The rain outside has no intention of stopping.
The meal is ready.
In addition to the chicken in bone broth, there are two small stir-fries.
Stir-fried meat with parsley and hot and sour potato shreds.
Together with egg pancakes and two bowls of white rice, they were placed on the dining table separately.
In the middle is the bone broth casserole from Mo Beiduan.
Through the lid, the hot aroma can come out.
Mo Bei stood there, still wearing heat-insulating gloves on his hands. After lifting the lid of the casserole, the whole room was filled with an appetizing aroma.
It turns out that there is not only chicken in the casserole, but also winter melon, tofu, and a few slices of ham.
A table of things, red and green are placed there, it is really beautiful.
Not to mention the feeling of mouth and teeth after eating.
The potato shreds are sour and crunchy and appetizing.
Chicken in bone broth, fragrant but not greasy.
Feng Nai didn't like soup very much, but this time, he only felt fresh.
Occasionally, when he raised his eyes, he would glance at the person opposite.
Some comments are right.
People who can cook are indeed more pleasing to the eye than most people.
After eating, Mo Bei brewed oolong tea for digestion.
Feng Nai was washing the dishes, and the situation of the washing was hard to describe.
When Mo Bei walked towards the kitchen, he happened to see him throwing a broken bowl into the trash can...
Feng Nai turned his eyes sideways, met this gaze, and said casually, "The cat just jumped."
White cat: ...
Mo Bei glanced at the white cat who was eating with his head down, but now raised his head, and then turned his gaze back to Feng Nai: "Is that so?"
"Otherwise, why would the bowl fall?" Feng Nai took it easy, and this was probably the only family that could tell a lie with mockery.
Mo Bei didn't expose a certain great god, after all, there is such a thing as idol baggage.
In the rain, after dinner, drink tea.
This was a rhythm of life that Feng Nai never had.
It's not bad to slow down like this now.
Before that, he turned over the circle of friends of the little brother Linkengkeng. He was really not sunny and young at all. Apart from cooking, he was basically an old man.
Feng Nai raised his eyebrows and looked towards the opposite side.
Mo Bei was still drinking tea with a calm expression.
The rain still hasn't stopped.
So after drinking tea, Mo Bei came out with a quilt in his arms and put it on the sofa.
Feng Nai turned his eyes sideways: "What do you mean?"
"The captain goes to sleep inside, I'll sleep here." Mo Bei's voice was neither soft nor weak.
Feng Nai was playing with his phone, standing there with one hand in his trouser pocket, his light-colored eyes glanced at the sofa that he couldn't even lie down on, and there was a sneer in his voice: "There's a game tomorrow, you sleep on it This, do you want to abolish your shoulders?"
Mo Bei was very emotional and was about to speak.
The voice next to my ear rang again: "Either go back to the base, or go to sleep in it together."
Due to the drainage of the road, so far, many cars are afraid to go this way.
Let alone going back to base.
But sleeping together... Mo Bei's eyebrows twitched slightly, thinking about his secret, it's best to avoid close contact.
"They're all men, what are you afraid of?" Feng Nai lowered his eyes and bit a mint candy, and when he glanced at the other person's face, he suddenly smiled, his voice rang in Mo Bei's ear, and he lazily raised his hand Come on, the slender fingers slightly bent, and tapped on Mo Bei's head: "This little brother, don't you really think that I'm interested in you just because of those messy things? Even if I'm not interested in you wearing women's clothing, understand?"
(end of this chapter)