Tomb Robbery: Go Through This Pen-Stealing World!

Wu Ling automatically ignored his brother's ridicule, and walked over with small steps.

"Brother, what do you make delicious?

Wu Xian looked at the little head melon that suddenly appeared on his chest, and his eyes were full of smiles.

He took two steps to the side slightly, isolating Wu Ling from the position of the stove to prevent his water vapor from burning, and said slowly:

"When I was sleeping yesterday, didn't a certain little gluttonous cat say that it was the best time to drink soup on a rainy day......? Not.

Before Wu Xian finished speaking, a second dog suddenly jumped up on his body.

After Wu Ling heard Wu Xian's words, the smile on his face became bigger and bigger.

He originally just said it casually last night, but he didn't expect it to be written down by Wu Xian.

It's a good feeling that this kind of casual words can be remembered by others.

His eyes flashed, and with the excited thoughts in his heart, he jumped directly on Wu Xian's body, hugged his arm and said excitedly:

"Brother, you are simply my angel, I really love you to death!"

Wu Xian subconsciously opened his arm and caught him steadily when he jumped over.

After he heard Wu Ling's praise, the corners of his mouth hooked up uncontrollably, and his left hand patted the child who kept chrysalis on him, and pretended to be disgusted and said:

"Okay, okay, my little ancestor, you are also a person of more than 100 catties Can you mature a little? Come down, don't burn it."

Although the tone in these words was a little disgusting, there was a sense of worry that he would be burned.

Wu Ling was not stupid, and he could hear the worry in Wu Xian's words.

He jumped down from Wu Xian with a smile, listening to these somewhat familiar words, and snorted lightly

, "Brother, you actually stole what I said, but it's okay, this baby forgives you generously, you're welcome, hehe."

After saying this, Wu Ling rubbed forward, stretched out his hand and grabbed the corner of Wu Xian's clothes, and asked with some curiosity:

"Brother, I didn't expect you to be able to cook?"

"Your brother I will have a lot of things."

Wu Xian stretched out his hand and scratched his nose, then took two steps forward, and stirred the soup stewed in front of him with the spoon next to him:

"Come here and taste it."

"Okay!"

Hearing this, Wu Ling immediately became energetic, he tugged Wu Xian's sleeve and shook it slightly, looking at the fragrant soup in front of him, and asked with some curiosity:

"Brother, what kind of soup are you stewing? Why is there ham and dried bamboo shoots in it?"

Wu Xian replied while holding a spoon and holding a little soup, he put the spoon to his mouth and blew it lightly twice before handing it to Wu Ling:

"Taste it, it's a little hot."

Wu Ling looked at the broth with some golden oil flowers and some small pieces of meat floating in front of him, blinked his eyes, took Wu Xian's hand, and after blowing lightly a few times, he took a slight sip.

Originally, he heard that his brother made this soup for the first time, and he was already ready for this bite, which might taste a little unpalatable.

But he didn't expect that the taste of this soup was completely beyond his expectations, it was deliciously tight!

The umami flavor of the fish gelatin in the soup was very mellow and rich, and when paired with the unique aroma of duck meat and the smoky flavor of ham, it was simply a match of fresh eyebrows.

Wu Xian was still afraid that Wu Ling would get tired of it, so he simmered the soup with greasy bamboo shoots, white radishes and some fungi for several hours, and the meat flavor and umami had been completely stewed into the soup.

This sip is simply pleasant and fragrant.

Wu Xian looked down at the expression on Wu Ling's face, his eyes flickered a little

: "Is it delicious?" Wu Ling raised his little head, his eyes were bright, and he nodded vigorously: "It's delicious! It's fragrant!"

Wu Xian heard him say this, as if relieved, his eyes were slightly bent.

He looked down at Wu Ling taking another big sip with a spoon, his eyes were gentle like water, and he hooked his lips and smiled:

"You can drink it if you like."

Wu Ling shook his head with a smile and took a big sip of Wu Xian's hand again, his cheeks were bulging, and he looked happy.

Wu Xian saw that he liked to drink, so he filled him with a big bowl, and was afraid that he would be hot, so he specially brought it to the dining table outside and let him drink it slowly.

And he himself is wearing a blue apron, standing next to the cutting board, slowly watching the tutorial on his phone, holding a knife to cut tomatoes.

Wu Ling was a person who couldn't sit still, he just sat on the chair, and before he sat down for a minute, he ran to the kitchen with a small spoon in his mouth.

As soon as he got into the kitchen, he saw Wu Xian cutting tomatoes with a knife, and immediately rubbed over like a little glutton:

"Brother, I want to eat foreign persimmons."

Wu Xian looked at the little head melon that appeared on his chest again, chuckled lightly, and twisted a piece of tomato on the cutting board with his fingertips and put it to his mouth:

"Just taken out of the refrigerator, it's still a little cold, eat a little less."

"Okay.

Wu Ling nodded, and took the tomato into his mouth in one bite.

After eating the tomatoes, Wu Ling ran to the side and took two peeled prawns, one into his mouth and the other into Wu Xi's mouth.

Wu Xian held shrimp in his mouth, and picked up an egg placed in the bowl next to him with his right hand.

His right thumb, index finger and ring finger pinched the eggshell directly, and then struck it neatly, and the yolk and egg white fell directly into the bowl perfectly.

A beautiful one-handed beating of eggs.

Wu Xian looked at the little gluttonous cat who was holding small chopsticks and picking up green peppers in his mouth while stirring the eggs

, and said with a smile: "After eating for a while, my brother will take you to the mall to buy some clothes and snacks, and by the way, I will pick a mobile phone and computer, and then in the afternoon, my brother will take you to my small shop to walk around and recognize the Tao, and take you to the outside of the building to eat delicious food in the evening." "

Ang, yes.

After Wu Ling took a bite of green pepper in his mouth, his hands were clapping like little seals, and there was a rainbow fart in his mouth.

"Brother, your craftsmanship is simply amazing, the fried ones are better than those sold outside!" Although

Wu Xian knew that his cooking was not as exaggerated as Wu Ling said, it was inevitable that he was in a good mood.

He looked at the duck meat handed over by Wu Ling, lowered his head slightly and took a bite, and said in a vague way because of the things in his mouth:

"If you like it, I will make it for you every day in the future."

Wu Ling heard the action of drinking soup here, he blinked his eyes, stuffed a dried bamboo shoot into his mouth, his mouth never stopped, and asked in a small mouth

: "Really?" Wu glanced down at him, reached out and wiped the oil stains on his face, and nodded:

"Really."

Wu Ling sighed in his heart, but on the surface, he glanced at Wu Xian with some twist, and pretended to be a little shy and said

, "Isn't it too troublesome?"

But although his words were so, his actions were completely opposite to his words.

His big eyes looked at Wu Xian brightly, and his eyes were full of expectation.

It seems like you really can't bear not to cook for such a cute dog

as me? Are you willing? Wu Xian looked at him like this, raised his eyebrows slightly, reached out and knocked his head unceremoniously, and chuckled lowly

: "Stinky boy, are you still polite to me?"

Wu Ling was not a little annoyed when he was beaten, but hugged Wu Xian's shoulder with a smile:

"Hehe~ I'm not afraid that you will be troublesome~".

Wu tilted his head to look at him, and chuckled lightly:

"It's not troublesome."

When Wu Ling heard this, his eyes were crooked like crescents, and he shook his head happily:

"Then make an appointment, and my snacks and my meals will be handed over to you in the future!"

Wu Xian looked at his smiling little appearance, also grinned, nodded and said,

"Okay." "