Xingjue did it according to the tutorial, except for the difference in sales, it actually smelled okay.
Under Xing Jue's attention, Chu Zheng took a sip.
"How about it?"
"It's okay... okay." It was okay, but it wasn't particularly delicious.
After all, the kitchen is basically intelligent, and the heat and the amount of materials are clearly written.
As long as you follow the tutorial, you are not a kitchen killer, and the things you make, even if they are not delicious, are absolutely edible.
Xing Jue took a sip and frowned gradually: "It's not very delicious."
After he finished speaking, he said to himself: "I will practice a few more times and it will be delicious."
Chuzheng: "You don't have to do this."
You are the eldest young master!
Hu Shuo knew that if you were a chef here, you would be pissed off.
Xing Jue said seriously: "But I want to make it for my baby. Let the baby eat the dishes I made with my own hands. It's very fulfilling."
Isn't one of the love skills 'If you want to grab a woman's heart, you must first grab the woman's stomach'
This one has been regarded as the truth since ancient times, and it must be justified!
Chuzheng touched his head and said lightly, "Eat."
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There are no other robots in Chuzheng except the little robot, so after eating, Xing Jue had to put things into the kitchen by himself.
Xing Jue packed up and walked out while putting down his sleeves.
He didn't see Chuzheng in the living room, and glanced at the bedroom.
In the bedroom, the robot was rolling around on the bed, and Chuzheng was standing by the window, looking out.
Xing Jue walked over, hugged her from behind, and kissed her: "Baby."
"You two are shameless, there are underage robots here, it is against the law to bring bad people!"
The robot shouted after him.
Xing Jue let go of her and turned to look at the robot: "Why is it so cute."
"Poor no one loves you." The robot whispered.
It was originally a milky voice, but it pretended to be deep, and it was funny no matter how you heard it.
"Hmph, when you have a new love, you forget this old love, and don't think about who stayed up late with you in the past..."
The little robot trumpet kept blaring.
Chuzheng pointed at the door: "I don't need your company now, go out."
Robot: "..." Ruthless! !
The robot rolled to the ground, rolled downstairs in a ruthless manner, and shouted angrily at the door: "The new love of the flowing water, the old love of the iron!"
After saying that, he fell down the stairs.
He rolled downstairs with a crackle, and then there were voices. He didn't know who he was talking to, and he looked very angry.
"Is it all right?"
"It's okay." Chuzheng was used to the robot's appearance from time to time.
"Who is it talking to?" There should be no one down there.
Chuzheng casually said: "Xingqiao." He must be beeping with those two papers.
Xing Jue: "Has Xingqiao left yet?"
Chuzheng: "He has to learn."
"… "Ok. Xing Jue's eyes turned slightly, holding Chu Zheng's wrist: "I also want to learn."
"What do you want to learn?" Chu Zheng was puzzled.
Xing Jue tapped his lips with his fingertips, and his voice was low, deliberately lengthening the tone: "Baby teach me."
Chuzheng: "..." You started again, right! !
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After Chuzheng taught it well and reviewed it countless times, the two lay side by side on the bed.
"Not going back?" Chu Zheng asked him.
"Well..." Xing Jue rolled over and hugged her, her voice still a little hoarse: "I want to sleep with the baby."
"Then go take a shower."
Xing Jue hesitated: "But I don't have any clothes to change."
Chuzheng gave advice: "Don't wear it."
"… "
Ruthless or baby ruthless!
It's easy to get 404 without wearing it, so it's definitely not possible. Chu Zheng didn't know where to get a set of unlabeled clothes and came back.
Xing Jue came out after washing, and without blowing her hair, she burrowed into Chuzheng's quilt.
The wet hair rubbed against Chu Zheng's water stains.
"Are you a dog?" Chuzheng pressed his head to prevent him from rubbing: "Blow your hair!"
Xing Jue: "Baby help me."
Chuzheng didn't want to go down at all: "Go by yourself, you are not a child."
Xing Jue: "Then I won't blow it."
Xing Jue just lay down.
Chuzheng: "… "
Chuzheng took two deep breaths, resisted the urge to beat him, and dragged him into the bathroom to dry his hair.
Dry your hair and shove the person on the bed: "Go to sleep."
There is still light in the room where the lights are turned off. The light from those small bottles is like the stars shining in the deep space, which is indescribably gorgeous.
Xing Jue was lying next to Chuzheng and couldn't help but feel anxious.
"Xing Jue, don't make trouble."
"Baby... You don't want to?" Xing Jue whispered, "Haven't we been before?"
"No." We didn't know each other before, there was a ghost.
Xing Jue was stunned for a moment, then said after a while: "But now I think..."
Chuzheng: "Xing Jue, you are still in amnesia, I don't want this time."
Xing Jue: "What if I can't restore my memory all the time?"
This is a good question.
Chuzheng: "Then we will discuss this issue when these things are over."
"… Ok."
Xing Jue responded in a low voice, hugged her and stopped talking.
Chuzheng kissed him on the forehead, but Xing Jue didn't respond, her breathing was so steady that she seemed to be asleep.
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bang-
Chuzheng was awakened by the sound, reached out and touched the air next to her.
The room was dark, and a strange figure stood between the bedroom and the living room door. There was a person beside the bed bent over and clutching his knees.
Chuzheng got up, moved to the bed, and pulled the person to sit down: "What's wrong?"
Xingjue grabbed Chuzheng's wrist: "There is something."
Chuzheng turned on the light, and there was a paper stick man standing at the door, blush like a monkey's butt, weird and funny.
"Paper man?" It turned out to be a paper man.
He was startled when he saw someone standing there just now.
I thought it was something weird...
"Well." Chu Zheng looked at the place where he was pressing: "I bumped into it?"
Xing Jue's attention was all on Zhi Zha Ren, and he asked blankly, "How did it get up there?"
"Obsessed."
"???"
Chuzheng first took the paper and stuck it down, and stuffed it into the cabinet.
Before closing the cabinet door, he made a vicious threat: "If you dare to run out again, I will kill you!"
Zhi Zha Ren kept a weird but polite smile.
Chuzheng closed the door, thought about it, and found a lock to lock it, and then went upstairs and locked the door.
In the past, even if these two guys were running around, they would at most scare her.
Now that the little things are here, what can I do if I scare the problem.
Xing Jue was still sitting on the edge of the bed, his pants were rolled up by him, and he was rubbing his knees.
Chuzheng squatted beside him, took his hand away and looked: "It hurts?"
"Ok… "
Chuzheng found medicine and wiped it for him, Xing Jue looked down at the person who was helping him, his eyes couldn't help being soft and gentle.
Chuzheng didn't pay attention to Xing Jue, he dealt with it in two or three times, and rudely stuffed the person into the quilt.
Xing Jue rolled inside and fell asleep. He turned to his side and asked, "You haven't told me yet, how did it get up?"
"sleep."
"I don't understand, can't sleep... um..."