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The night is slightly cool.

The streets are still full of flowers, the lights are bright, and there is an endless stream of people coming and going.

In a small rental house, Jin Muyin was happily holding a shovel, turning on a big fire, and stir-frying chili fried pork.

Jin Muyin hummed happily. She felt that the cold was not bad. Not only did she not lose her job, but she also relaxed for a few days.

But whenever she asked Ling Xiaocheng how his friend was doing, he would say that his friend was having a good time, and the store manager Mr. Zhan was very satisfied, even if she went to work a few days later, it didn't matter.

Although he is very grateful to his friend for being able to replace him, he still has some small grievances in his heart.

After all, she knows Mr. Zhan's temper very clearly. Don't look at his gentle face every time, and he doesn't even blink his eyes when deducting money.

But his friend was able to please him, she was really afraid that her job would be taken away...

"Jin Muyin, do you need help? Can you see where the seasoning is? I don't want to eat a piece of salt-smoked fried pork."

Ling Xiaocheng's familiar flat voice came from behind, and Jin Muyin pouted: "Huh! I remember the location of all kinds of seasonings by heart, how could I remember them wrong, just sit obediently and wait I'm out."

Ling Xiaocheng sat on the bed a little bored, and it also had Jin Muyin's unique fragrance on it, but he was not so perverted, he would take a sip...

"Okay then, come on, I'm looking forward to your cooking skills." Ling Xiaocheng said.

Of course the resentful spirits were at the door, but they were all handed over to Ling Xiaocheng, the water body.

It has to be said that the avatar is not only the most buggy existence in Naruto, but also the most BT skill in various worlds.

"Don't worry, leave it to me, I'm sure I'll cook you a little fried pork with chili that won't satisfy you!" Jin Muyin said with a smile.

Living alone for many years, she didn't earn much money, and she didn't have time to learn any more skills, but the only thing she learned well was the cooking skill that she practiced all year round to save money!

After a while.

"Hot hot hot..."

Jin Muyin brought up the hot dish with both hands, her little face was rosy and rosy from the heat and spiciness, she was really cute.

"I'll help you."

Ling Xiaocheng took it from her hand. The color of the chili fried pork is good, the aroma is tangy, and the fire is just right. Although I haven't tasted it yet, it already feels good visually.

"Wait, there are still a few dishes inside, I'll go get them now."

Just as Jin Muyin was about to walk back, Ling Xiaocheng grabbed her hand, and when she touched the broad and firm palm, her heart jumped unknowingly.

"I'll get it, you just sit here, after all, I've been sitting here to be bored, and I don't feel too embarrassed not to do anything." Ling Xiaocheng said lightly.

"Oh..."

Jin Muyin nodded like a robot, she felt that her heart was in a mess, and the pounding sound of her heart couldn't stop no matter what.

This was the first time she felt this way. She was very, very very unaccustomed to it, and stood there completely at a loss.

After all the dishes were served, the two of them sat across from each other, and two dishes and one soup were set on the table, a standard home-cooked style.

Jin Muyin's two small hands were placed on her lap, her head was lowered, and some of them hadn't recovered from the "inexplicable reaction" just now.

"Eat it, it will get cold if you don't eat it."

Ling Xiaocheng moved his chopsticks first, picked up a piece of thin fried meat that was just right, and bit it down, and the oil juice accompanied by chili filled his mouth instantly.

"good to eat."

Ling Xiaocheng, as a foodie, has an incomparable longing for delicious food. No matter whether it is a high-end material or not, as long as it is delicious, he will be happy.

"Why don't you eat? What's the matter, what are you thinking? Or do you have a fever?"

Ling Xiaocheng saw that Jin Muyin was distracted, her little face was blushing, and she thought she was still having a fever, so she put her hand directly on her forehead.

"what!"

Jin Muyin backed away in surprise, fell directly on the bed, blinked her eyes, and said somewhat falteringly: "It's okay, it's okay, I was distracted just now, I'm sorry."

Afterwards, she got up and picked it up with her chopsticks, but she was so flustered that she couldn't even pick up a piece of meat. After eating a few peppers, she coughed a few times because it was so hot.

"Let me pinch it for you."

Ling Xiaocheng picked up a piece of meat, put it near her mouth, and said lightly, "Open your mouth."

"This... this... no need, I'll just do it myself."

Isn't this letting others feed me?

Jin Muyin shook her head shyly, she had never done such a shameful action, and never thought about it.

Seeing her flustered expression, Ling Xiaocheng was a little confused, but it must be because she was thinking about her ex-boyfriend just now, so she was distracted.

It seems that my plan has achieved some results. As long as they reconcile, Jin Muyin will no longer have the idea of ​​suicide, and his task can be easily completed.

Being a "matchmaker" is not his specialty, but he is still very confident in his operations because he has watched so many anime by himself.

"Don't think about him now, eat well first, and we'll talk about it later."

Ling Xiaocheng directly stuffed the meat into Jin Muyin's small mouth. Before she could react at this speed, the chopsticks had already been inserted in.

Jin Muyin was already in a daze, really a daze, she...was she being fed by someone else?Is this an indirect kiss?

Her little head was no longer thinking about who Ling Xiaocheng said he was, and now her mind was full of messy thoughts.

Between...indirect kissing!

No way.

This should not count.

No, he seemed to have eaten a piece of meat just now, and the chopsticks should have been stained with his...

I just ate it myself...

Ah ah ah ah ah!

Jin Muyin's face continued to flush red at a speed visible to the naked eye like a steam engine, almost on the verge of burning.

"Crack!"

At this time, there was a sudden knock on the door and two footsteps.

Ling Xiaocheng didn't look back, according to the information from the avatar, they are...