MTL - This Guy is Wrong-Chapter 2527 Ask Immortal Huangquan (107)
Chapter 2527 Asking Immortal Huangquan (107)
Xingjue did it according to the tutorial. Apart from the difference in sales, it actually smelled ok.
Chuzheng took a sip under Xing Jue's attention.
"How about it?"
"It's... okay." It's okay, but it's not particularly delicious.
After all, the kitchen is basically intelligent, and the amount of heat and materials are clearly written.
As long as you follow the tutorial, you are not a kitchen killer. Even if the things you make are not delicious, you can definitely eat them.
Xingjue took a sip by himself, frowning 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 you would be **** off when you were a chef here.
Xingjue said seriously: "But I want to make it for the baby, and 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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Chuzheng has no other robots except the little robot, so after eating, Xing Jue had to put things into the kitchen by himself.
Xingjue packed up and walked out while putting down his sleeves.
He didn't see Chuzheng in the living room, so he glanced over to the bedroom.
The robot was rolling around on the bed in the bedroom, Chuzheng was standing by the window, looking out.
Xingjue 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.
Xingjue let go of her and turned to look at the robot: "Why is it so cute."
"Poor and unloved." 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.
"Huh, when you have a new love, you forget about this old love, and don't think about who used to stay up all night with you..."
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 water, the old love of the iron!"
After saying that, he fell down the stairs.
rolled downstairs with a bang, and then there was the sound of talking, and 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 below.
Chuzheng casually said, "Xingqiao." He must be beeping with those two people.
Xing Jue: "Has Xingqiao left yet?"
Chuzheng: "He has to learn."
"……"All right. 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.
Xingjue tapped his lips with his fingertips, and his voice was low, deliberately lengthening the tone: "Baby teach me."
Chuzheng: "..." You started again, right! ! -
Chuzheng taught it well, and after reviewing it countless times, the two lay side by side on the bed.
"Not going back?" Chuzheng asked him.
"Hmm..." Xing Jue rolled over and hugged her, his voice still a little hoarse: "I want to sleep with the baby."
"Then go take a bath."
Xing Jue hesitated: "But I have no clothes to change."
Chuzheng gave advice: "Don't wear it."
“…”
Ruthless or baby ruthless!
It is easy to be 404 without wearing it, so it is definitely impossible. Chu Zheng didn't know where to get a set of unlabeled clothes and came back.
Xingjue came out after washing, and without blowing her hair, she burrowed into Chuzheng's quilt.
Wet hair rubbed against Chuzheng'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."
Xingjue: "Then I won't blow it."
Xingjue 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.
Blow-dry your hair and shove the person on the bed: "Go to sleep."
The room where the lights are turned off is still light, and the light of those small bottles is like the stars shining in the deep space, which is indescribably gorgeous.
Xingjue 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, "Have we not 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: "Xingjue, 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."
"……Um."
Xingjue responded in a low voice, hugged her and stopped talking.
Chuzheng kissed him on the forehead, but Xing Jue didn't respond, his breathing was so steady that he seemed to be asleep.
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Bangdang——
Chuzheng was awakened by the sound, and reached out and touched the air next to him.
The room was dark, and a strange figure stood between the bedroom and the living room door. A person was bent over beside the bed, covering his knees.
Chuzheng got up, moved to the bedside, 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, the blush like a monkey's butt, which was 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 strange...
"Hmm." Chuzheng looked at the place where he was pressing: "I bumped into it?"
Xingjue's attention was all on Zhizhiren, and he asked blankly: "How did it come to the top?"
"Due to play."
“???”
Chuzheng first took the paper and stuck it down, and stuffed it into the cabinet.
In front of the cabinet door, he made a vicious threat: "If you dare to run out again, I will kill you!"
Paperman keeps a weird yet 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 should I do if I scare the problem.
Xingjue 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?"
"Um……"
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 three or two times, and rudely stuffed the person into the quilt.
Xingjue rolled inside and slept inside. He turned sideways and asked, "You haven't told me yet, how did it get up?"
"sleep."
"I don't understand, I can't sleep... um..."
(end of this chapter)