I Have Paid Too Much For This Home

It was still early, and Su Xingchen ended the live broadcast and rushed home to prepare the pepper head and squirrel fish, because he wanted to be more refined to make up for his negative behavior that he did not do supper last night.

Well, last night, Su Xingchen lost his temper unilaterally, and neither did a supper for the owner, nor did he get up in the middle of the night to take care of the owner who would have nightmares every night.

After Su Xingchen calmed down for a day, he finally dared to admit that he was careful, not the other party did something wrong.

After all, to Yun Feiyang in the game, Su Xingchen is just a stranger, and he will treat him with a strange attitude, it seems natural.

There is nothing to be angry about trying to drive like this.

On the contrary, it is himself who peeped into the privacy and life of others and deserved an apology.

The apology that Su Xingchen can think of is naturally to make a sumptuous dinner for the other party, including chopped pepper fish head, squirrel fish, and three fungus winter melon soup.

Because dried fungus is easy to store, Su Xingchen bought a lot of dried fungus in one breath. He usually added one whenever he could cook. After all, dried fungus is a good kidney supplement, which is most suitable for their men.

Speaking of ketchup, Su Xingchen hasn't opened it since buying it back.

"Hey ..." Su Xingchen was distressed when he poured ketchup onto the fish. This was a whole bottle. He thought that he would not be able to make squirrel fish often, because what he lacked was not fish but ketchup.

All right.

The three fragrant hot dishes are freshly baked and sell well.

But because it is too large, it can not be put into the food box.

Su Xingchen thought about it, abandoned packaging, and put it directly on the owner's dining table.

By the way, Su Xingchen gave meals for a period of time, and then he felt faintly that the bad-tempered house owner seemed to know that he existed, and did not reject ...

Otherwise, it ca n’t be explained, why did the owner disappear for a while as soon as the meal arrived, and did n’t come out to eat until the meal had passed a little?

It turns out that Su Xingchen's conjecture is not wrong.

Since Yu Fengxing knew that the mysterious man did not want to explore the truth himself, he had never thought about it. Naturally, he accepted that someone would cook for himself, just eat it.

It also shows that Yu Fengxing actually doesn't care much about many things.

Including himself.

However, it does not mean that others can freely practice Yu Fengxing. Only Yu Fengxing in this world can control everything he owns.

This conceited idea ... After seeing the rich dinner at the table, I temporarily took it out from President Yu's dictionary.

At least for now, Yu Fengxing's stomach is firmly in the hands of others.

The red and brightly chopped peppers are covered with white and tender fish head meat, overflowing with the hot and delicate fragrance, causing people to drool.

If the red peppers and fish head meat are saliva-producing, then the sweet and sour squirrel fish next door is just people can't control their fingers, pick up chopsticks and sandwich a piece of fish, wrapped in orange red The sauce is a bit spongy at the entrance and crunchy again, and then there is a strong flavor of fish.

The rich three-layered taste, through jam, deep-fried skin, and delicate fish meat, achieves a magical effect and directly captures Yu Fengxing's taste buds.

When Yu Fengxing returned to his mind, he had eaten several chopsticks continuously and couldn't stop.

This thing is really appetizing.

Even Yu Fengxing, who did not like to eat white rice in the past, can eat the sweet and sour fish without abandoning it.

Then with food at the bottom of the stomach, Yu Fengxing boldly tried the fish head with chopped peppers.

Q flavoured fish head meat, tender and smooth on the mouth, full of gelatin. When he passed the taste buds with pepper and garlic in his mouth, he brought Yu Fengxing's mind to the extreme enjoyment.

It is inevitably a little spicy.

"..." President Yu sulked coldly, while defamating his belly. Is this mysterious man a Sichuan girl or a Hunan girl?

However, the dishes were OK.

After Yu Fengxing was full, he drank a bowl of three fresh soups. Then, the president's unpredictable eyes slowly moved to the dish that had been washed with green sauce.

"..." Yu Fengxing was really full, but the bunch of green grapes was so tender and tender that the bunch was not too big.

Yu Fengxing picked it up, counted it one by one, and ate the food of other people's home is fragrant: "..." After all, I bought the green grape, Yu Fengxing never felt so delicious .

That's weird.

Su Xingchen, who was passing by the dining table, accidentally glanced in front of the owner of the house. He was surprised to find that the house owner had made two dishes and one soup he had cooked and ate it cleanly.

Su Xingchen, while feeling the appetite of the owner of the house, was very grateful, at the same time he was glad that there were mountains, water, and fish and vegetable fields around him, otherwise he would not be able to raise such a house owner.

"Cough ..." Su Xingchen put up his shameful words, walked to the kitchen, took the dogs' food to the first floor, accompany them to finish eating, washed the dog's bowl, and got entangled by the dogs for a while, then said: "Well, I'm going up to play the game. May I take you out tomorrow?"

"Wang Wang!" Two dogs tangled Su Xingchen's feet affectionately, apparently refused to let go.

"Want to play with me, then hug ..." Su Xingchen likes these two dogs, and bends his waist, barely reluctantly, and hugs the two dogs together, leaving them one to one left Lying on your right side: "Ah, how fast do you two grow?" Heavier than the other day.

"Wang Wu ..." The dogs touched Su Xingchen's delicate cheeks with wet noses, and the self-esteem was self-evident.

"Well, I like you too." Su Xingchen said to himself.

After a while, Su Xingchen finally dropped the sticky dogs and let them rest in the nest: "Sleep, good night."

The eyes of the dogs were bright, and the young men's thin backs disappeared into the yard, and then they fell asleep on each other.

At this time it was eight o'clock in the evening, the peak time for gamers to go online, and the server was naturally crowded.

When Su Xingchen went online, there were still 21 players in line ahead.

In the process of waiting, Su Xingchen was idle and bored, so he opened the forum with his mobile phone to see if anyone complained about server crowding and other remarks. As a result, when he opened the forum, he saw that Yun Feiyang's statement post was topped by the forum and it was hot .

Su Xingchen went in with curiosity and saw Yun Feiyang not only clarify his relationship with himself in the post, but also wrote a post about the evil spirits.

And many people left a message.

This is a panda superman: As far as I know, this is Yun Feiyang's first real end! It seems to be really hot. [Funny /] [Funny /]

Xiaoming Dog Left: Where is that sweet and sour lotus?

May her smile be like the beginning: shattered things, a capital actress!

Mu Yitong: Play with your mother, is it your fault to maintain your reputation?

Putuo Buddha fly: It's been a long time ago, Yun Feiyang has a reputation?

Otherwise, what do you think: God, you know Yun Feiyang has a reputation?

"Ha ..." Su Xingchen smiled happily. If he wasn't worried that he was too ugly when he laughed out, he wouldn't hold his face with his hands and turn into a sullen smile: "Heh ..." Yun Feiyang's post!

clang……

A string of music sounded.

It turned out that 21 players have entered the server one after another, and Su Xingchen's little garbage road repair also appeared on the computer screen, smiling at him.

Su Xingchen put down her phone and prepared to play the game seriously.

Today, the main task of small garbage is to make money and learn the martial arts mentality so that you can participate in the copy.

However, I did not expect that as soon as Xiaojun came online, he received numerous system prompts, telling Su Xingchen that countless players wanted to add him as a friend ...

Su Xingchen frowned as he froze for a while.

Find the set button and refuse to be searched.

Those who added him clicked the rejection button one by one and refused them all.

After Su Xingchen's ears were cleaned, he controlled the small garbage and began to do daily tasks.

However, before Su Xingchen ran out of the city, he was overwhelmed by the surrounding players' application for adding friends, and the wave after wave of rejections was endless!

Su Xingchen, who was always good-tempered, felt that he was going to be angry!

[Nearby] Sweet and Sour Lotus: You go to Yunfeiyang, don't come to me.

This is what Yun Feiyang said, so Su Xingchen did not feel guilty.

Yu Fengxing rushed to the Blood Moon City Street where the trumpet had to pass for the task. What he saw was a poor, level 30 man in a gray robe, surrounded by a group of players three levels inside and three levels, just like a monkey. Poor.

[Nearby] Mo_Zinuo: Yun Feiyang is here!

I don't know who saw Yu Fengxing's number at the tip of his eyes and snorted there; everyone saw the string of pink words and found Yun Feiyang around.

Su Xingchen, who has been applied for team formation and friends, was relieved and went straight out of the city.

Yu Fengxing walked around the city and followed.

[System] Player Yun Feiyang applies to be your friend, agree or reject.

Su Xingchen did not hesitate to refuse.

[System] Player Yun Feiyang applies to be your friend, agree or reject.

Su Xingchen was so angry that he dropped the mouse.

Yun Feiyang: Was it wrong?

Someone refused to be his friend of Yu Fengxing?

Su Xingchen stared blankly at the screen, only to find that the moment he dropped the mouse, Yun Feiyang became his friend.

"..."

Yu Fengxing didn't investigate it. He just gave Su Xingchen a pragmatic suggestion: did you see the situation just now? So you should discard this trumpet, it is a garbage number anyway.

Su Xingchen looked at the message that the other person sent to him unbelievably, and the corner of his mouth suddenly choked unhappyly.

This man, what is he talking about?

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