Hades girl is by my side

Chapter 209 Guobaorou declares defeat

Fifteen minutes later, Midnight came to Tang Yu with a broken plastic broom.

Tang Yu, who was handling the fish in the kitchen, just glanced at it and threw the broom's remains into the trash can nearby.

"Tang Yu, there is something wrong with this broom. Its quality is not good."

Midnight blinked and said to Tang Yu seriously, completely shifting the responsibility to the dumb broom.

Tang Yu put the cleaned fish on the plate next to him, then looked back at Midnight with a solemn and meaningful expression.

"Third watch, I've been using this broom for four years."

"Then it's really time to change it."

"..."

Tang Yu looked at the broom that was broken into two pieces in the trash can with his mouth flat, and he mourned for three seconds in his heart.

Dying at the hands of the King of Hell and having other brooms find out about it should make you unable to hold your head high...

During the time he left in the middle of the night, Tang Yu specialized in cooking and had made great progress.

So for Tang Yu, cooking more dishes is just a matter of time.

During lunch, Midnight looked at the six dishes on the table and fell into silence.

"Did Tang Yu do all this?"

"correct."

"Didn't you secretly order takeout while I wasn't paying attention?"

"How is that possible? Hey! This is all my masterpiece. You, you don't even know what kind of honey jar you are living in, so you can just enjoy it secretly."

"What kind of honey jar."

The third watch did not start, but continued along with Tang Yu's topic.

"Let me tell you this, if I lived alone, I would still be a righteous young man of the right age, and the aunts who wanted to come to my house to introduce me to someone could break down the threshold of my house."

"Are they all wearing iron shoes?"

"..."

The expression on Tang Yu's face was indescribable, and he waved his hands helplessly.

"Okay, no more talking, let's eat quickly..."

"Tang Yu, why don't you have any hotpot meat?"

"In the New Year's Eve dinner tonight, otherwise, you will ask me why there is no pot pork in the evening."

"Then Tang Yu can prepare pot-wrapped pork for both lunch and evening."

"If you don't want to be obese when you get older, I advise you to eat less pot-wrapped pork in the middle of the night."

"Tang Yu, hot pot pork is my life."

Tang Yu had a serious look on his face, but Tang Yu was speechless.

He wanted to say that there was no future in the middle of the night, but he couldn't think of where it would be reflected if there was any future in the middle of the night.

In the middle of the night, he picked up his chopsticks and put a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs into the bowl. He put it in his mouth and said, "It's just you, Tang Yu, who can make me even risk my life."

Tang Yu suddenly stood up from the dining table.

He blushed a little, coughed twice, and walked into the kitchen again under the watchful eye of the third watch.

"Don't eat it yet, give me some time, the pot meat will be ready soon."

The ingredients were all prepared in advance, and even the sauce for the pot pork was prepared by Tang Yu in advance for the New Year's Eve dinner.

Soon after midnight, I could smell the aroma of hotpot meat coming from the kitchen.

A satisfied smile appeared on San Geng's face. She put her elbows on the dining table, rested her chin on her palms, and looked in the direction of the kitchen. "Looks like my life is saved."

Tang Yu didn't know where he learned so many sweet words and earthy love words in Sangeng, but he really liked this.

He is different from San Geng. San Geng is the kind of person who is likely to get nothing when Tang Yu takes the initiative to flirt with her, but Tang Yu is different. He is destined to be eaten by San Geng.

No matter what San Geng did, Tang Yu found it cute, so when San Geng was a little more obedient, Tang Yu lost himself.

The windows in the house are all decorated with "福" window grilles, and the house looks more festive.

Tang Yu took out a string of small lanterns from the storage room and stuck them on the balcony window with transparent tape.

Looking at Tang Yu's high spirits in the middle of the night, he still didn't understand why the so-called festival was so important to mortals.

She just felt that there were more dishes to eat today, and as a good sign, Tang Yu added the potted pork and it became seven dishes, so Tang Yu put together a cold dish platter and forced the lunch table Eight dishes appeared on the table.

Of course, two people can't finish eight dishes, but according to Tang Yu, they won't eat leftovers at night and cook them all from scratch.

After Tang Yu finished it, he turned on the switch, and the small colored lights decorated the windows colorfully, which was very beautiful.

Tang Yu folded his arms and nodded, looking quite satisfied with his masterpiece.

"Midnight, you know, if there is someone outside, he will be able to see the colored lanterns on the windows of our house and feel very good. You don't know, these colored lanterns are very particular. If they are beautifully arranged, , it’s easy to get compliments from passers-by.”

"But even if those people praised Tang Yu, Tang Yu wouldn't hear them, right?"

"Hey, you don't understand this. It's the Chinese New Year. It's just a celebration."

Tang Yu finally had time to take a short rest. He sat next to Midnight on the sofa, took a White Rabbit toffee from the fruit plate on the table, peeled it off and stuffed it into his mouth.

San Geng and Tang Yu have completely different attitudes towards the New Year.

Tang Yu has been actively preparing enthusiastically because he knows how the Spring Festival in his memory should be spent.

It was not the case in the third watch. She had no concept of the New Year in her mind at all, and she didn't understand why Tang Yu arranged it in such a grand manner. It was obvious that there were only two of them at home, and the third watch didn't care about it at all, but Tang Yu went all the way to enjoying the moment.

Highlights of previous Spring Festival Galas are being played on the TV.

In fact, for most people, the emphasis on Spring Festival Gala programs is basically concentrated on language programs.

So the moment Zhao Benshan appeared on TV, the audience applauded.

"Is this person famous?"

Midnight pointed at Zhao Benshan on the TV and said.

"Of course, this is the pride of the Northeast and the well-deserved king of sketches."

"He is a liar, why can he still be liked by everyone so much? He lied to the man that he was sick, and then sold the kidnapping to him."

"Then look, aren't you here to sell his car again..."

Tang Yu did not respond directly to San Geng. After all, he felt that even if he said it, San Geng might not be able to understand him.

Tang Yu watched the classic pictures on the TV with great interest.

Those childhood memories emerged one by one. Although there were only him and his father at home at that time, his father would always do the things Tang Yu did today, trying his best to immerse the family in the flavor of the New Year.

"Has Tang Yu done all the things he should do? Don't you need to code?"

"I have prepared all the ingredients for dinner. I also saved today's manuscript yesterday. I just need to make sure it is updated. Who reads novels during the Chinese New Year?"

"what about others."

In the middle of the night, he ate the melon seeds in his hand and looked at Tang Yu with something in his eyes.

"Other? What else?"

Tang Yu was confused and didn't understand what the third watch was talking about.

(End of this chapter)