Xiao Yang used to be a young man who didnât touch the kitchen with his ten fingers, even worse than Fu Chen. If you want him to cook, itâs better to let him do a few more tasks.
âLet me do it.â Fu Chen stood at the door of the kitchen.
Xiao Yang had eaten Qingshui noodles soup when Fu Chen lived with the team and immediately gave way, smiling: âThank you, Brother Fu.â
Qingshui noodles are Fu Chenâs speciality. Put soy sauce, chopped shallots, and a little salt into the bottom of the bowl, scald with boiling water, and then put the cooked noodles in.
âAlright.â
Xiao Yang smelled it and said, âIt smells so good.â He took a few drops of chili oil, put it in a bowl, and carried it upstairs.
âWhere are you going?â Liang Zhiyu called him to stop.
Xiao Yang glanced at Bai Tian Tian and said coldly: âSeeing a person makes me lose my appetite. Canât I go upstairs to eat?â
The embarrassment on Bai Tian Tianâs face was even worse, and she looked at Shen Mingxuan and Liang Zhiyu with some grievances. Since the team left Yaoyang base, Xiao Yang had never given her a good look.
Shen Mingxuan: âDonât pay attention to him.â
Liang Zhiyu and Fu Chen looked at each other, and helplessness flashed in their eyes. Xiao Yang is too straightforward.
Xiao Yang went up to the second floor, and after confirming that no one was following, he unlocked the door and entered.
After washing with the water in the space, she was about to take something out to eat when she smelled the delicious smell and turned her head to look at the young man who walked in with his face up.
There was no stool in the room, so she could only sit on the bed. Xiao Yang squatted in front of her with his face upright and put the chopsticks in her hand, âQing Qing, the noodles are here.â
Bai Qing Qing held the chopsticks and looked at the sincere boy. The noodle bowl was very hot. She noticed that his hands were red from the heat.
Xiao Yang didnât seem to feel the scorching heat and urged her: âAdd chili, eat it while itâs hot.â
Bai Qing Qingâs heart moved slightly, she lowered her head to eat noodles, and Xiao Yang just looked at her like this, smiling at his handsome face as if very happy and satisfied.
âYou made it?â She realized that the taste was neither Liang Zhiyuâs handiwork nor Bai Tian Tianâs noodles.
Xiao Yangâs face darkened, and he didnât lie: âBrother Fu did it.â
Bai Qing Qing continued to eat the noodles with her head down. The portion was too much for her to finish. She took a sip of the soup with the bowl in her mouth. The hot soup warmed her stomach.
Xiao Yang took the chopsticks from her hand, ate the remaining noodles in a few mouthfuls, saw her looking at him with probing eyes, and asked, âWhy are you looking at me like this?â
He joked: âDo you think Iâm getting more handsome?â
Bai Qing Qing: âSome people say boys donât like eating leftovers from their girlfriends. They actually feel disgusted in their hearts.â
âYou admit that you are my girlfriend?â Xiao Yang was surprised.
Bai Qing Qing gave him a white look: âYou think beautiful.â
Disappointment flashed in Xiao Yangâs eyes, and he said solemnly: âIf the boy really likes the girl, he canât wait to have a piece of food with her. Her saliva feels sweet.â
He leaned over, his refreshing face facing her, longing in his eyes: âQing Qing, let me taste your saliva, okay?â
Bai Qing Qingâs face flushed. She quickly pushed him away and retorted, âGo away, donât disgust me.â
Xiao Yang covered his face, pretending to be hurt: âQing Qing, Iâm in so much pain.â He leaned over again, âYou kiss me, and it wonât hurt.â
Bai Qing Qing couldnât help but kick his leg lightly: âStay away from me.â
Xiao Yang pinched her cheek and said: âStop making trouble. I will lock it when I go out, so you stay in the room obediently, donât make any noise. No one will know you are there.â
âEn.â Bai Qing Qing responded.
Xiao Yang left the room with the bowl and chopsticks clicked the lock, and the room returned to silence.
Not long after, Bai Qing Qing felt the car start. She opened the curtain of the window and looked outside. The scenery was receding rapidly, and the car continued to drive at high speed in the wilderness.
The scenery outside is less beautiful than before. The grass is everywhere, and there is no sense of viewing. She retracted her gaze, removed the crystal nucleus on the bracelet and continued to absorb it.
She didnât know how long it took. She absorbed the two nuclei, went to organize the materials in the space, and saw a dark red Tang knife.
She took out the Tang Knight from the space, which was what Fu Chen put beside her bed that night.
The Tang knife, made of unknown material, is carved with complicated runes, revealing a sense of mystery, and it can be seen from the surface that it is a good treasure of high quality.
Suddenly, Bai Qing Qing heard footsteps, and someone was in the corridor on the second floor.
She gasped for breath when she heard someone come to the door and reached out and twisted the doorknob. The door was locked, and that person couldnât open it.
Bai Qing Qing immediately hid under the bed, carefully holding Tangâs knife.
Sure enough, ten seconds later, the man forcefully opened the door and walked in. In the dim light, she saw a pair of military boots, and the sound of thumping footsteps seemed to be stepping on her heart, which made her very nervous.
Fu Chen glanced around the room. Xiao Yang, this boy, locked the door so well that it made people think that something was hidden in the room.
When he saw the messy bed, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he frowned. Xiao Yang used to make neat beds in the team. Why is the bed so messy today?