Contracting canteens in the future

Just parted, "I'm a little hungry."

Seriously change the subject.

Rong Yi touched his lips in disbelief, this touch (en) like a touch of water (en), if it weren't for the lack of clear water from the neck down, he would definitely cook a pot of thick soup tonight!

"I'm also a little hungry." Rong Yi walked down the steps given by Ulysses, "How about the red bean rice cake soup, the sweet and glutinous red beans, and the roasted rice cake that can be drawn."

"Okay, I'll help."

Rong Yi stood up first, and stretched out his hand towards Ulysses, "Come on."

The rice cake Rong Yi took someone to make it by himself. Once baked, it will be drawn.The red beans are stuffed in the pot over low heat. He is going to make red bean buns tomorrow, so it doesn't matter if he eats some in advance.

Rong Yi let out a long and comfortable breath while eating the sweet red bean rice cake soup. He leaned on the cooking table and said, "I'll teach you a word."

"what?"

"Ba Shi." After Rong Yi finished speaking, he felt comfortable all over, and suddenly an atmosphere of enjoying life enveloped him, "It means comfortable."

Ulysses imitated Rong Yi's tone, "Ba Shi."

Rong Yi laughed, "Yes, that's it. Yuli, don't move, there is something on the corner of your mouth."

"Where?" Ulysses reached out to touch.

"I told you not to move." Rong Yi put down his bowl, and took a step closer to Ulysses. The two were about the same height, and he was three centimeters taller than Ulysses.

Standing in front of Ulysses, the gentle and amiable Rong Yi is not weak in the slightest. This is the calmness and prestige internalized from decades of wind, frost, rain and snow. He is restrained, but he has never been easy to bully, no? Well.

"I'll wipe it off for you." Rong Yi's voice was a little hoarse, and he lowered his head to swallow the little bit of red bean paste.

...ummmmm...

After a long time, Rong Yi's voice came from the kitchen, and the voice became even hoarse, "Ba Shi is very good."

"What is this?" Ulysses' voice also lost its usual coldness.

Rong Yi said, "It means to continue."