PFC Chapter 231 The Freshly Baked Young Couple 6
Chapter 231 The Freshly Baked Young Couple 6
In the kitchen, the two of them were washing and chopping vegetables. Xu Yanmo felt a little flustered watching Ziyue chopping vegetables with a knife. He was worried that she might cut her hand.
Ziyue noticed Xu Yanmo glancing at her hands as she chopped vegetables from time to time, and the corners of her mouth curled up slightly. "Don't worry, it's fine. My knife skills are still pretty good."
"Hmm, I can see that, but we still need to be careful. Or, let me do it, I'll cut it."
Although Xu Yanmo could tell that Ziyue's knife skills were indeed very good, he still couldn't help but worry, thinking that maybe he should do it, and she only needed to be responsible for the final stir-frying.
Ziyue stopped her, saying, "Alright, there's not much left. You can go out after you've washed the vegetables."
Kicked out of the kitchen, Xu Yanmo had no choice but to return to the living room alone. Soon, the sounds and aromas of stir-frying filled the air, making him look forward to dinner.
Judging from the way he kept glancing towards the kitchen, you could tell that his mind wasn't really on the TV in front of him.
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"Alright, come and serve the food." Ziyue poked her little head out and called out to Xu Yanmo. Xu Yanmo immediately got up and strode towards the kitchen, just like a big dog that had heard its owner call. Ziyue couldn't help but feel a little amused and tender.
"Braised pork ribs, scallion-flavored broad beans, sweet and sour crispy fish, shrimp with egg white, stir-fried beef noodles, pan-fried eggplant, pumpkin soup—six dishes and a soup to entertain you, a great artist. Isn't that a good idea?"
Ziyue raised her eyebrows and looked at Xu Yanmo. Knowing that Xu Yanmo liked to eat fish, she had specially made a crispy fish dish.
"It's an honor. I'll start eating then." Xu Yanmo smiled and looked at the crispy fish on the table. He knew that Ziyue must have made it especially for him. He was delighted and picked up his chopsticks to start eating.
Sweet and sour crispy fish, with a refreshing sweet and sour taste, crispy skin and tender fish meat inside, melts in your mouth.
His eyes lit up.
"Ziyue, I never knew you were such a good cook! But even though I love it, I'll cook for you from now on."
Although he loved to eat, he still didn't want Ziyue to go into the kitchen; he preferred to cook for her himself.
Ziyue understood his intentions and didn't argue, since she didn't usually cook herself and would only do so occasionally when she felt like it.
She has ready-made meals stored up in her space, as well as dishes that Yue Shi usually cooks. In addition, in the small world, she either has servants who prepare meals for her every day, or she can order takeout or eat at restaurants in the modern world. In short, she really doesn't have to cook at all.
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After dinner, Xu Yanmo washed the dishes and saw Ziyue sitting on the sofa digesting her food. He walked over and looked at her gently: "Ziyue, would you like to go downstairs for a walk to digest your food?"
After all, he had eaten quite a bit tonight and was feeling a bit full, but he couldn't bear to leave any of the food Ziyue had cooked, so he couldn't resist and ate a little too much.
"Let's go."
The two walked all the way to the nearby playground.
People come and go on the playground. Many students run, exercise, dance, take walks, or sit and chat on the grass in the evenings...
At night, not many lights were turned on on the playground. Under the dim yellow light, many young couples were seen being affectionate, chasing and playing around.
"Careful." Ziyue was pulled into a broad embrace, carrying a faint, refreshing scent of perfume—yes, it was the scent she liked.
It turned out that a boy running almost bumped into her, but she could have avoided it on her own.
"I'm fine." Ziyue looked up at the handsome and refined man in front of her, her eyes filled with worry and tension. After leaving his embrace, she had a sudden thought and took his hand. "That way, you won't be afraid of bumping into something."
Xu Yanmo held the soft, boneless, warm, and delicate hand in his own, and a great joy welled up in his heart.
So, he took advantage of the situation and started to interlock his fingers with Ziyue's, muttering in a very serious tone, "It's safer to hold hands like this, it's tighter."
A quiet warmth flowed between the two. Although it was dark on the playground at night, there were still lights, and many students could see their faces as they approached.
As a result, they would often hear people bumping into them or bumping into others because they weren't looking where they were going, saying things like, "Oh, sorry, sorry, are you alright?"
"Hey classmate, something's wrong. Help me up."
"Hey, watch where you're going, beautiful!"
"Sorry, sorry, handsome!"
Ouch—you stepped on me!
"sorry Sorry."
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Well, who knows, maybe they might even bring together a few new couples...
Ziyue and Xu Yanmo exchanged a smile.
That evening, the news that Ms. Qing Ziyue, the goddess of the Fine Arts Department, and Mr. Xu Yanmo, the god of the Music Department, were together spread throughout the entire campus.
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