Three minutes later, the broadcast sounded: "The death punishment is over, and now we are entering the rest time. This time, players will have three days of rest time, and the rest place is this villa. There are ingredients in the refrigerator, and a medical box in the utility room. You can Feel free to use it. See you in the next script in three days!"
At this point, the game came to an end, and the NPC Maid Liu left immediately.
In the huge villa, only Brother Bai, Gu Liang and Yang Ye are left.
After leaving the discussion room, Gu Liang went to the utility room first. As the system said, there is a medical box here.
The medical kit was full of medicines and tools, so Gu Liang picked up the box and went to the living room, applied medicine to Yang Ye's wound, and then wrapped it with gauze.
After finishing all this, Gu Liang asked Yang Ye: "Are you hungry?"
Yang Ye looked at him and asked back, "You want to cook for me?"
"I want to make something for myself, and I can give you one by the way." Gu Liang walked to the kitchen, "But I'm not very good at cooking, so I can cook noodles."
"It's okay. The noodles are pretty good." Yang Ye said.
"Okay. Go and ask Brother Bai if he wants to eat something. By the way, check with him that there are no feigned death drugs in the ingredients in the refrigerator." After Gu Liang finished speaking, he went straight into the kitchen.
So Yang Ye went to the second floor.
Three minutes later, he went downstairs again, walked to the door of the kitchen, and said to Gu Liang: "Brother Bai has no appetite and doesn't want to eat. The food in the refrigerator is fine. As for the pots and pans, it's fine to wash them. I'll help You give me your hand..."
"No need. You are injured, rest." Gu Liang lowered his head and went to work.
In fact, Gu Liang's action is to lower his head to hold the bowl, and then take it to the sink to wash.
But Yang Ye saw it in his eyes, and for some reason, he thought of a sentence - the most is the gentleness of bowing his head.
He looks like a gentleman far away from the kitchen, so he wants to cook for himself
Gu Liang really grew up on Yang Ye's aesthetics.
With this layer of filter, it seems that no matter what Gu Liang does, Yang Ye can treat it with appreciation.
"Then I'll wait for the noodles." Yang Ye looked at Gu Liang's back and smiled, left the kitchen, and sat at the dining table.
After a while, Gu Liang came out with two bowls of noodles.
What Yang Ye didn't expect was that when Gu Liang said he cooked two bowls of noodles, he simply cooked noodles.
The noodles with clear soup and little water, not to mention meat, don't even have vegetable leaves.
It's fine if there are no leaves on the vegetable. Yang Ye tasted it and didn't even add much salt.
Yang Ye swallowed a mouthful of noodles with difficulty, looked at Gu Liang, and thought about his words. "This side...is it too bland?"
Gu Liang raised his eyelids to look at him, and said, "I told you I'm not very good at cooking."
Yang Ye: "I thought you were talking politely to me."
Gu Liang: "..."
"Salt, light soy sauce... these seasonings, brother Bai said, no medicine. They can be used."
Yang Ye looked at him, "You usually... just cook for yourself like this?"
"Just deal with it if you're alone. Otherwise, order takeaway." Gu Liang said.
But you are too casual, right
Yang Ye caught something and asked, "No girlfriend?"
"No." Gu Liang said.
"Then where did you get your scarf?" Yang Ye asked.
Gu Liang looked at him quietly without answering.
Yang Ye smiled: "Is that your own scarf? You used the pink one?"
Gu Liang raised his hand and took away the bowl in front of him. "Do you want to eat it or not? If you don't eat it, I'll throw it away."
"Eat." Yang Ye snatched back his own bowl, then stood up, and took away the noodles in front of Gu Liang.
Yang Ye added, "But I have to process these two bowls of noodles," before diving into the kitchen.
"Hey, your hand..." Gu Liang reminded him.
"It's okay, little injury. Do you have any taboos?" Yang Ye asked.
Gu Liang said: "Don't eat coriander and carrots, everything else is fine."
"Okay, just wait."
Yang Ye took out a piece of meat from the refrigerator, thawed it, cut it into minced meat, and dressed it with starch, raw vegetable oil, pepper, salt and light soy sauce.
Immediately afterwards, he chopped the onion, ginger, and garlic, and then heated the oil in the pan.
When the oil is cooked, turn off the heat, cool to 70% hot, put the onion, ginger and garlic into the pan and sauté until fragrant, then pour the minced meat and stir fry.
The smell of minced meat suddenly overflowed from the kitchen, Gu Liang smelled it, and really felt greedy.
After the minced meat was fried, Yang Ye divided it into two portions and poured them on two bowls of noodles.
He cooked some vegetables in another pot and put them on the surface.
The white and soft noodles, the sauce-colored saozi, and the green vegetables immediately increase people's appetite.
"Okay." Yang Ye brought out two bowls of noodles and placed them in front of Gu Liang, "Yang style simmered noodles."
The two bowls of clear water noodles suddenly became so delicious, in Gu Liang's view, it was a bit like magic.
Gu Liang smelled it and took another sip. "Well, it's very fragrant."
"Are you hungry? Eat more if you're hungry." Yang Ye said.
"Yeah." Gu Liang smiled slightly, bowed his head and started to eat the noodles one bite at a time.
Yang Ye ate the noodles very quickly. After eating in two or three bites, he was surprised to find that Gu Liangcai had only eaten less than a third of the noodles.
Yang Ye observed for a while, and found that Gu Liang ate noodles in a very unique way—he first picked up a few pieces of noodles, then rolled up all the noodles with two chopsticks, put them in his mouth, and ate them in small bites. Efficient, but also very elegant, and there is no sound of noodle.
Um? Is the mouth so small
Yang Ye couldn't hold back his words: "Is that how kindergarten kids eat noodles?"
Gu Liang: "It's convenient to eat like this. After the noodles are rolled, they just cool down and are just right for the mouth. Eating too hot is not good for the esophagus."
"Tsk. So pretty." Yang Ye commented.
What he evaluates in his heart is: Gu, Dao Zi Mouth Tofu Heart, Likes Pink, Eats Elegantly, Good.
Gu Liang ignored him and continued to eat noodles slowly.
After eating the noodles, he thought that Yang Ye had a wound on his hand, and it was Gu Liang who washed the dishes.
At this point, Yang Ye took out a bottle of red wine and two glasses from the wine cabinet.
When Gu Liang came out of the kitchen, Yang Ye was drinking a glass of red wine. There is also a cup on the coffee table, which he prepared for Gu Liang.
"Do you want a drink?" Yang Ye asked.
"Yeah. OK." Gu Liang nodded, walked to the coffee table, sat down with his wine glass, swirled the wine glass, and took a sip of his mouth lightly.
In the transparent tall wine glass, the red wine seemed to be inlaid with a layer of gold under the warm yellow light. The age of the wine is very good, and the taste is also very good, but Gu Liang doesn't seem to be in the mood to taste wine, instead his expression is a bit dignified.
For a while, even Yang Ye didn't speak, just drinking the red wine silently, it seemed that he was not in a relaxed mood.
After a while, Gu Liang looked at Yang Ye and asked, "Are you thinking about death punishment?"
Yang Ye nodded. "There is also the matter of announcing the true identities of the two players. It turns out... they all committed crimes."
A self-deprecating smile rose from the corner of Gu Liang's mouth. "So, maybe you're right, we're here because each of us is guilty."
After saying this, Gu Liang raised his head and took a sip of red wine.
He also drank very slowly, with his head raised, his Adam's apple on his porcelain-white neck was moving.
Further up, the jaw line is very elegant, with the most perfect curvature.
Continuing to look up, he finished drinking slowly, and his lower lip was still a little red.
Immediately afterwards, he pursed his lips, and unconsciously stretched out his tongue to lick it.
Yang Ye's pupils dimmed, and he didn't dare to look any further, so his gaze fell and landed on his wrist.
Yang Ye noticed that the red string on his wrist was gone.
In this way, the scar that was originally hidden under the red rope immediately appeared on his wrist very clearly.
Gu Liang's skin is very fair, with almost no blemishes. So the scar on the wrist looked a bit too hideous.
It is not difficult to speculate how such scars appear in this position.
Yang Ye couldn't imagine that a person like Gu Liang...had he ever cut his wrist and committed suicide
Gu Liang glanced sideways, noticed his gaze, and subconsciously withdrew his hand.
Yang Ye frowned. "That red string..."