Farming is worse than acting like a baby

Bai Qiuqiu was riding on the back of Huang Di Zun Di, and when he saw Jing Yu coming out, he hurriedly rolled along its side and onto the ground, staggering to find Jing Yu.

Jing Yu didn't have time to talk to him at the moment, so he walked up to Qi Ye angrily.

Menacing, because of the lobster that was suddenly released in his dream that was about to reach his mouth.

He raised his head and stared at Qi Ye, and after a thousand words brewed into a sentence: "You are really hateful."

As soon as these words were spoken, the momentum and everything disappeared. Jing Yu had just woken up, her face was red, her pupils were dark, and there was a trace on the right side of her face, her hair was messy, and her voice was soft Yes, just like being coquettish.

Not to mention such a harmless complaint.

Qi Ye stopped his hands and glanced at him, not knowing why: "?"

Jing Yu really wanted to beat Qi Ye's chest to vent his feelings, but felt that that action was too stupid, and he couldn't really do anything to Qi Ye, and he was about to explode in a moment, and finally mixed a thousand words It became a look that thought it was very lethal.

He glared at Qi Ye, his wet eyes were watery, and he made an angry look in a daze, giving off a hint of seductiveness.

That's lethality, it's clearly like being coquettish with your brother.

Qi Ye was a little puzzled, felt that his eyes were too clingy, so he withdrew his gaze, and continued to press the cocoons boiled in the pot.

Jing Yu didn't ignore it anymore, and kept humming with anger, almost stomping his feet to show that he was very angry.

His clinging skills are too strong, Qi Ye couldn't ignore him at all, he was really annoyed by him, so he asked him coldly: "Are you in pain again?"

Jing Yu tugged at the waist measuring clothes and continued to stare at him: "That's not true."

Qi Ye asked again: "So are you having nightmares again?"

Jing Yu didn't want to say anything at first, but changed it to: "En!"

Nodding again, it's just a nightmare.

Qi Ye waited for him to speak and continue.

Jing Yu glanced at him resentfully: "I dreamed that you released the shrimp that I was about to eat."

Qi Ye: "..."

Jing Yu continued: "Then I woke up crying, very loudly."

Qi Ye was silent.

Jing Yu sighed again: "Life is so hard, and you can't even eat a bite of shrimp in your dreams. What's the point of such a life?"

"So, Brother Ye, for the sake of doing such a bad thing to me in your dream, please, can you make me a spicy crayfish or garlic shrimp soon."

Jing Yu is very good at observing words and expressions, and when Qi Ye's face fell, he raised his hand to promise: "I won't eat, I'll just smell it, okay?"

He changed his face too quickly, just now he was groaning with anger, but now he was full of smiles, showing his white teeth.

So after laying the groundwork so much, he is waiting here for Qi Ye.

Jing Yu looked at Qi Ye anxiously, and almost bowed and said please.

Seeing this, Qi Ye suddenly hooked his lips, showing a very shallow smile, and only heard him say "um".

Jing Yu jumped for joy, he didn't expect it to go so smoothly, even dazzled by Qi Ye's flashing smile, he said sweetly, "Brother Ye, did you smile just now? You are so handsome."

Qi Ye immediately tightened the corners of his lips.

Jing Yu: "..."

Qi Ye agreed to make prawns for Jing Yu, and he really went to wash the prawns, such a big basin, Qi Ye didn't get all the prawns, he picked the big ones to wash.

Jing Yu excitedly leaned in front of him, wanting to squat down to watch, Qi Ye raised his head, and asked him to move a stool to sit and watch, Jing Yu obediently moved a small wooden stool, and also thoughtfully moved Qi Ye to his back.

Qi Ye is proficient in everything he does, he is crisp and neat, and he cuts off the beginning and the end in an orderly manner.

Jing Yu watched from the side, feeling that it is good to be good-looking, and he is handsome even after washing a shrimp.

Qi Ye washed a small half of the basket, then suddenly raised his head, met Shang Jing Yu's straight gaze, Jing Yu had been staring at him, the more he looked at him, the more he felt that Qi Ye was really too handsome, not hiding his clumsiness is the kind of domineering His looks, the facial features are outrageous, especially the high bridge of the nose is so beautiful that even plastic surgery hospitals can't make such a perfect curve.

Jing Yu was not shy when he was caught peeping, he blinked: "What's wrong?"

Qi Ye reminded: "Your hand."

Jing Yu followed his gaze in a daze.

? ? ? !

Delayed by the beauty, he unconsciously stretched his hand into the basin at some point, when a crayfish was holding his index finger with its big pincers.

Jing Yu just focused on looking at Qi Ye's handsome face, but now he suddenly saw that he was caught by such a big pliers, he howled immediately, his eyes almost went dark, and he shook his hand reflexively.

It's too miserable, the crayfish was held tightly, and he couldn't get rid of it, he was about to cry in pain, Qi Ye abruptly broke off the big pliers to save Jing Yu's index finger, the fingertip was pinched red Almost bleeding, a little swollen.

Jing Yu glared at Qi Ye, tears streaming down his face.

Qi Ye fetched some clean well water for him and asked him to rinse it, only then did the burning pain lessen.

Jing Yu hummed: "It's all your fault."

In the kitchen, medicine is being decocted in the medicine pot, and porridge is being cooked in the sand pot. These two smells are mixed together, and Jing Yu can only smell the bitterness of the medicine.

As soon as he stepped in, he immediately made a bitter face.

Qi Ye was on fire, and started chopping small peppers, chopped them into pieces, took a handful of star anise, and cut two pieces of ginger into slices...

Jing Yu was stunned for a while, why did he feel that Qi Ye was also very handsome in cooking, and his gestures exuded charm.

Qi Ye fried the prepared millet pepper, ginger slices, etc., then put all the crayfish into the pot, added red pepper, star anise and some other things that Jing Yu had never seen before, and started to stir-fry for a few minutes, and after a while As soon as he smelled the fragrance, Qi Ye stopped what he was doing, poured some water into it, and with a sizzling sound, he put the lid on the pot.

Jing Yu sniffed unconsciously, it was the unique scent of spicy crayfish!It directly covered up the smell of the medicine, and made his mind active.

He smacked his mouth and leaned over, "It smells so good, Brother Ye, I think the chefs with three Michelin stars are just mediocre in front of you with your culinary skills. Sure No.1, oh, Brother Ye, why are you so good, I am proud to have a brother like you."

Jing Yu smiled, revealing two small dimples, he can't work, but he is best at flattering Qi Ye.

It's a pity that Qi Ye didn't pay attention to him at all, and directly lifted the lid of the pot, and the smell of spicy crayfish swept across the entire kitchen and wafted to every corner.

Fresh, fragrant and spicy.

Jing Yu took a deep breath greedily.

Don't blame him, I really want to eat it so much, after eating two meals of clear porridge, my mouth faded away.

The soup was being harvested in the pot, the crayfish were bright red, they looked so appetizing, Qi Ye sprinkled a few small green leaves, bright red with tender green, very attractive.

Jing Yu was almost stuck on Qi's back, he looked at the fragrant crayfish in the pot, grabbed the clothes on Qi Ye's waist, and hummed.

Qi Ye glanced at him: "Do you smell it?"

Jing Yu didn't look at him, but stared straight at the gurgling spicy shrimp in the pot, and subconsciously replied: "Yeah, it smells so good."

Qi Ye put the lid on the pot again.

Jing Yu looked up at him instantly: "???"

Qi Ye: "Go get some porridge."

It's porridge again!Jing Yu snorted, and cast a longing glance at the crayfish that was cruelly covered by the pot, "Put it out, the crayfish are afraid of the dark, and the pot will be dark, they will be afraid."

Qi Ye's hand holding the wooden shovel paused slightly.

While eating, Jing Yu finally realized what it meant to be stumbling over a stone.

Jing Yu took a sip of porridge, stared straight at the shrimp in Qi Ye's hand, and asked pitifully, "Okay, is it delicious?"

Qi Ye broke the shell of the shrimp tail, Jing Yu looked at the shrimp meat coated with spicy sauce, and swallowed.

Qi Ye said indifferently: "Didn't you just praise me for my good cooking skills?"

The implication is that your culinary skills are unparalleled in the sky and earth, and it must be delicious.

Qi Ye's movements of peeling the shrimp are very handsome, and there is a sense of elegance when eating the shrimp, which is not rude at all, but Jing Yu didn't care to appreciate it, he stared at Qi Ye's mouth eagerly, then moved his eyes down, Qi Ye's His Adam's apple moved, and he suddenly thought sadly that his Ma Xiao had entered his stomach, but it wasn't his stomach.

Jing Yu's gaze was too unscrupulous, fortunately it was Qi Ye, the others would definitely not be able to eat it, but Qi Ye peeled another prawn against his straight gaze.

Jing Yu was about to cry, the shrimp meat must be tender and fragrant with a layer of fresh spicy sauce.

Under his gaze, Qi Ye peeled the shrimp unhurriedly, his movements were still so graceful, Jing Yu was on the verge of crying, and he accused: "Aren't you going to release them?"

Qi Ye swallowed the shrimp meat slowly, and then said, "Didn't you mean to smell it?"

Jing Yu: "..."

When he stretched out his hand again, Jing Yu immediately reached out and grabbed the back of his hand.

Qi Ye didn't withdraw his hand immediately.

Jing Yu said firmly: "Let's go, crayfish are born with their own mission, that is to swim freely in the water, the water is their ultimate belonging, birds belong to the sky, and lobsters belong to the water ..."

It wasn't like that yesterday.

He looked serious and blind, and Qi Ye's forehead bulged again.

In the end, the animals were not released, and Qi Ye ate up the whole pot of shrimps in front of Jing Yu.

Jing Yu finally stared at him with red eyes.

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

Jing Yu: Is the lobster delicious? ^_^

Qiye: delicious ;-)

It's snowing today, it's too cold, let's give out twenty red envelopes, first come first served, I love you~

Thanks to Xiao Yanyan for the grenade and wild little white dragon for the rocket _(:3」∠)_