In the evening, after taking a shower, Su Yemu came out to look for a hair dryer. After looking for it, he opened the closet on the other side of the room, and there were neat and orderly military uniforms hanging on it, which were obviously He Yunting's clothes.
Su Yemu was stunned, isn't this the guest room? Why are there He Yunting's clothes
"Susu, I'm coming in."
He Yunting's voice came from outside, Su Yemu closed the closet and said "Come in".
So He Yunting, who was wearing a nightgown, appeared in front of Su Yemu like this, the skirt was not done properly, and the firm muscles were exposed in the chest cavity, with clear curves, very beautiful.
Su Yemu stretched out his hand to poke, exclaimed: "It's amazing, how did you practice it? I don't have it, the meat is soft."
Su Yemu slightly opened the nightgown to let He Yunting see, her chest was so fleshy, delicate and tender that one couldn't help but want to touch it. He Yunting's eyes darkened, his throat moved, and his muscles collapsed.
Su Yemu didn't notice that something was wrong with He Yunting, but just sighed regretfully. In his previous life, because he often flipped the spoon, he had some abdominal muscles and biceps. After wearing this body, he couldn't see it.
He Yunting said hoarsely: "The more you practice, the better it will be. Why is your hair still wet?"
"I can't find a hair dryer," Su Yemu touched his hair, which was full of water.
"In the bathroom!"
He Yunting went into the bathroom, took out the hair dryer, and helped Su Yemu dry his hair; his strong fingers ran through the hair, and the warm wind was blowing. Su Yemu, who was sitting cross-legged by the bed, began to yawn. The head was a little bit, and it almost didn't fall.
He Yunting put away the hair dryer, Su Yemu got up in a daze and went to the closet, took off the nightgown in front of He Yunting, then bent down to find the pajamas.
With long, slender white legs and a round butt wrapped in white underwear, she was facing He Yunting.
"Crack!"
Su Yemu turned around holding her pajamas, wondering: "What's wrong?"
He Yunting threw the crushed hair dryer into the trash can: "It's okay, the hair dryer burned just now."
"Really?" Su Yemu glanced at the trash can in doubt, turned her head and put on her pajamas, went back to the bed and lay down, pulled the quilt, "Aren't you going back to sleep?"
"This memory," He Yunting touched Su Yemu's head, the soft hair ran through his fingertips, making people's heart itch: "Didn't I tell you how old I am?"
Thinking about Susu thinking that she is three hundred years old, this is unbearable.
"That's right," Su Yemu got up and blinked: "You said you're not three hundred years old? But isn't General He gone six hundred years ago?"
"It's just that I was created with the genes he left behind." He Yunting looked at Su Yemu carefully, saw that his expression was normal, and said in a deep voice, "Is it an accident?"
"Legacy genes?"
"Well, refrigerated sperm from more than 500 years ago," He Yunting laughed mockingly: "It's just a conspiracy by someone with a heart."
Su Yemu stretched out his hand to touch He Yunting's face: "Don't laugh like that, I think you're amazing."
He Yunting stared at Su Yemu, his dark eyes were dark and deep: "When I was five years old, someone told me that I was not expected."
Su Yemu was taken aback, then sat back and looked at He Yunting with a cold expression and firm eyes, and said, "I am looking forward to your presence."
"you… "
He Yunting smiled lightly, and embraced Su Yemu's astonished eyes; the emotions in his deep eyes were complicated, this person can always warm others like this.
What can I do? I really won't let go.
Su Yemu patted He Yunting's back like a child.
He Yunting's face darkened.
Su Yemu was a little unsteady being held by He Yunting, and felt that pushing him away was afraid that he would think too much, so she rested her chin on He Yunting's shoulder and yawned: "Then how old are you?"
He called himself brother, he should be only thirty or forty years old!
He Yunting coughed twice, and replied very seriously: "Ninety-eight!"
Much younger than three hundred.
"Wow, amazing, four times my age, looks only thirty or forty years old; you get married early, I can be your grandson." Su Yemu pushed He Yunting away, and said leisurely: "You want me to call you brother? "
He Yunting: "Is there a problem?"
Su Yemu was shocked and shook his head quickly: "No."
Su Yemu just felt that in this era, this lifespan is a bit painful.
"You think I'm old."
"I don't."
"You said you could be my grandson."
"I was wrong."
He Yunting pursed his lips tightly, turned over and got out of bed, with the aura of looking for someone desperately, Su Yemu quickly jumped up from the bed, grabbed He Yunting's nightgown, pulled the person down on the bed, threw himself on He Yunting's chest, and looked up. With a grinning face: "Brother, brother..."
He Yunting turned his head away, not looking at him.
"I was wrong, brother Yunting, brother, brother Yunting, brother Yunting..."
"fool!"
"You are a fool!"
Su Yemu yawned, half-closed his eyes: "Aren't you angry?"
He Yunting patted Su Yemu's back lightly, and said in a low voice, "I wasn't angry at first, but I'm teasing you! Fool!"
Su Yemu felt relieved, murmured a few words indistinctly, and fell asleep.
A night without dreams.
When she got up the next day, Su Yemu stretched and turned the bed up and down.
Xiao Nan came to the door of the room with No. 2 in his arms: "Brother, what are you looking for?"
Su Yemu murmured: "When I fell asleep last night, I always felt something crawling on my body. I'll check to see if there are bugs."
Xiao Nan was puzzled, frowned and thought, then, his expression changed, and he left with No. 2 in his arms.
Su Yemu looked for it and found that there were no bugs. He thought it was his own illusion, so he went to wash up. When I came out, I heard people cheering and cheering in the front yard.
"Yes, sweep, chop!"
"Kong Yi, if you dare to hit your master's concubine, they will be demolished."
"Boom!"
"Good job, Xiao Nan, beat the boss."
"Come on, come on, beat the marshal and have meat to eat."
Su Yemu couldn't help laughing, why did everyone stand on Xiaonan's side; Su Yemu stretched out his head and looked out the window, Tianma and Kongyi were fighting, the speed was amazing, but it could still be seen that Kongyi gave way to Tianma, often Tianma Knocked down by Kong Yi, in the next second, Tianma can use the same move to return to Kong Yi.
Today is the exam for the guided battle. He Yunting can accompany Xiao Nan to practice, which will be more beneficial for Xiao Nan to be admitted to the Royal Academy. For the sake of seeing everyone working so hard, Su Yemu is going to make a few big pots of fried noodles to reward everyone.
The sauce is not difficult. Su Yemu brought a lot of sauce when he came to the Marshal's Mansion this time. After thinking about it, Su Yemu decided to start a live broadcast.
/Wow, look what I found? broadcast. /
/Hey, did you change the place? This place is so big, this kitchen is bigger than my house. /
/Is Bobo's friend a rich man? Look at those tableware, they are all high-grade porcelain! /
"Yes, I'm at a friend's house today, and I'm borrowing his kitchen," Su Yemu said with a smile, "Then let's start! What we're going to make today is noodles with fried sauce."
/ Delicious, it sounds delicious. /
/Did you fry the noodles and add sauce? /
/The imagination in front is really rich. /
"No, it's fried noodles with sauce," Su Yemu said, "This is a very famous noodle dish in Huaxia, and it's known as one of the top ten noodles."
/ Awesome, I'm looking forward to it even more; two days ago, the scented tea was put on the shelves of Blue Star Mall, and it was sold out all of a sudden. I didn't buy it. Today, Bobo will definitely draw me in the lottery. /
/I bought it, and there are boxes of sweet-scented osmanthus cakes, but my mother snatched them away and used them to show off to others. /
/ My mother also, I was locked in the room, and opened my door in the middle of the night to steal food, too much, I stayed up all night waiting for the shelves to grab it back. /
/Same world, same mother, so angry. /
The live broadcast room was denouncing his mother; Su Yemu looked outside, the battle was still going on, poured out the brine he brought, put a few large pieces of pork belly and lean meat inside, and simmered.
Su Yemu walked to the window, stretched out his head and shouted to the yard, "Brother Yunting, come in and help."
/Yun, Brother Yunting? Pfft, a mouthful of blood, what's the matter? /
/I have a bad feeling. /
/ Refused, refused, picked up Bobo and sprinted for 100 meters, and hid. /
/嘿嘿, Bobo, how can you just give up all the time, people already, already... /
There was a lot of wailing in the live broadcast room, and Su Yemu took a moment to remember that He Yunting had officially appeared in front of the people of the empire during the first-level chef exam, and everyone knew him.
Su Yemu's expression was solemn. Is there still time to take back the words
"What's wrong?"
He Yunting walked in and turned his head to look at the terminal flying in mid-air; beads of sweat covered his angular face and slid down his chin, and the straight black military uniform was neatly worn on his body without any wrinkles. His expression was stern, his lips were tightly pursed, and his dark, indifferent eyes looked over, making everyone in the live broadcast room shudder.
Su Yemu saw that He Yunting was covered in sweat and his collar buttons were still tightly buttoned to his neck, and felt even hotter.
"You better take a shower first!"
He Yunting looked at the bag of flour brought up by Su Yemu, clasped his collar loosely with his fingers, and sighed: "You do the other things first, don't knead the dough, I'll do it later."
He Yunting had kneaded the dough twice, and knew that kneading this dough was not an easy task. Susu's small arms and legs made his heart ache.
Su Yemu replied 'OK' and asked him to change clothes quickly.
He Yunting smiled helplessly, strode out of the kitchen, his back looked very handsome.
Everyone in the live broadcast room: What about Gao Lengao? Too discriminatory, hum! Bad reviews, wait, ten years in Hedong, ten years in Hexi.
Su Yemu cut up the accessories to be used, such as cucumber, shiitake mushrooms, dried tofu, cabbage, tomato, peanuts, edamame, carrots, etc., and shredded; except cucumbers and tomatoes, they were all cooked and ready to be potted. There are many people, and everything is a big pot.
This process seems simple, but washing and cutting is also a big project. As soon as Su Yemu finished cutting cucumbers, He Yunting came down.
Black military trousers, white shirt, broad shoulders, long legs, serious and unsmiling, looks particularly abstinent.
The people in the live broadcast room couldn't help their throats twitching, and looked at Su Yemu, only to see that he was completely immersed in the noodles, and they all breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, he was a muscle.
After mixing the flour, Su Yemu asked He Yunting to knead the dough, and then he went back to get the ingredients. After putting everything in a pot, he started to fry the sauce.
"I make too many side dishes. You can make them at home. You can make one or two." Su Yemu said to the live broadcast room, "Do you know where to buy Doubanjiang?"
/ Blue Star Mall. /
Everyone answered, and fell silent again.
Su Yemu held the spatula, looked at He Yunting, turned around, and started frying the sauce.
He Yunting raised his head and looked at Su Yemu:!
Everyone in the live broadcast room hid behind and smiled slyly.
Su Yemu cut the meat into cubes, heat the pan with oil, add minced garlic and sauté until fragrant, add the diced meat, when it is at least golden, add shredded green onion and minced ginger, sauté until fragrant, add bean paste, sugar, boil until fragrant, then stir-fry evenly with oil and cooking wine Ready to serve.
The aroma of the rich sauce wafted out, and everyone swallowed, but it was very quiet, no one clamored to eat.
At this time, He Yunting had already started pulling noodles. After Su Yemu's two teachings, He Yunting became more and more familiar with pulling noodles. When Su Yemu scooped up the marinated meat and cut it into slices, he had already pulled out two large bowls.
Boil water in a large pot, prepare ice water, Su Yemu starts to go down, one person pulls, one person boils, and soon three large basins of noodles will be ready.
Su Yemu made one portion in a small pot, and He Yunting asked He Yunting to take out the rest; Heka and the others, who had already been waiting at the kitchen door, brought a pot each, and the kitchen was soon empty.
Everyone in the live broadcast watched He Yunting take things out, their eyes were fierce, but they couldn't speak.
The atmosphere was delicate, Su Yemu looked at He Yunting who was still standing beside him: "Aren't you going out?"
He Yunting: "Wait for you."
"You go out first!" Su Yemu said, "I'll just wait."
He Yunting stood still, feeling a little angry; Su Yemu pushed him and finally moved. Before leaving, he glanced at the terminal faintly.
Everyone in the live broadcast room shuddered, and they were so nervous that they swallowed their saliva.
/Gaze of Death! /
/I, should I write a suicide note first? /
"Actually, he has a pretty good temper. You'll know him after a long time."
Someone in the live broadcast room said: Marshal He, who cuts Zerg like vegetables, has a good temper
Someone else said: Bobo, wake up!
Su Yemu smiled and said, "You don't want to eat? Then I will draw a lottery."
As soon as everyone heard it, they immediately realized that eating, how could they not eat, it might be the last meal!
The adjusted noodles with fried sauce are bright in color, red in color and fragrant in sauce. After eating it, the noodles are full of toughness and refreshing, the sauce is delicious, and the side dishes such as cucumber and carrot are crisp and greasy; the braised pork is tender and juicy, with a unique braised flavor Let the meat present another special aroma, which makes people move their index fingers.
/ Delicious, the side dishes inside are dipped in sauce, which tastes completely different from the usual stir-fry. This sauce must also be delicious with rice. /
/This noodle must be eaten with big mouthfuls, there are so many layers, such as peanuts, cucumbers, edamame, etc., are good and delicious. /
/ A must! I want to marry Bobo every day, it’s so delicious, why every time Bobo makes something, I think it’s the best in the world, but next time, Bobo slaps me in the face again, it turns out there are more delicious ones. /
/Bobo, let me be your neighbor! Just ask for half a day. /
/The two in front, next to it is the Marshal's Mansion. /
[Everyone is silent, then roars: Can you not tell this cruel fact. ]
Su Yemu waited for everyone to eat enough, and smoked three portions every day, and those who didn't get it were rolling and crying, but Su Yemu's next sentence pulled everyone back from this 'sad' mood.
"Today's live recording will not be released, I hope everyone understands."
After all, He Yunting's identity is special. After much deliberation, Su Yemu decided to do this. One more thing is worse than one less thing.
[Everyone said: Oh, I understand. After all, Marshal He can stop a child from crying at night, and if he releases it, it will scare people. ]
Su Yemu couldn't laugh or cry, and announced the end of the live broadcast.
[Everyone: Bobo, you evil man. ]
Su Yemu: I haven't heard this line for a long time, why did it come out again.
Su Yemu's breakfast today again won the high praise of everyone in the Marshal's Mansion, and they said to Su Yemu's muscle, "Your Excellency, I am also very powerful and can still fight. Exchange me for the captain of the Yuan!" "
In the end, they were kicked away by He Yunting one by one, and were fined to march a hundred kilometers with their battle armor on.
The charge is: disorganized military appearance.
Yuan Ying sneered: You deserve it.
After breakfast, Su Yemu refused He Yunting's and Yuan Ying's proposal to go with him, and took Xiao Nan to the exam.
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