"Who said, scientists have found that pigs are smarter than monkeys, with long eyelashes and powdery skin..." LAN en star said a place, corresponding to looking at Han Xichen.

She told him with her eyes, yes, you are a good-looking pig

"Hum." Han Xichen cold hum, high cold put down the game handle, leering at her.

He secretly scolded, smelly girl and other men live in the same room, what else do you come here to do?

When I entered the door, I was very excited to play the game. Why didn't you continue?

Just now, his topic is "Blue Star", is it right

"I'm not hungry!" Han Xichen's mouth is tough, and his mind can't help but emerge from the delicious food made by LAN en Xing before, and his stomach doesn't strive for success. "Just, even if I'm hungry, I won't eat a bite of your food!"

"Oh." LAN en Xing touched his chin, nodded, and said seriously, "well, I'm really tired after finishing this room alone, but I'm hungry, and my chest is close to my back."

When she finished, she went straight to the kitchen and made her own dishes.

LAN en star cooked the dishes, deliberately put the dishes on the table, and then went to the kitchen to make the next dish.

In the living room, after a while, there is a light smell of vegetables, such as boiled fish, dry pot chicken, fried meat with mushrooms, stewed prawns in oil

Han Xichen forced to bear the stomach of the greedy insects, swallowing, step by step up the stairs, but still can not help looking back at the dishes on the table.

All of them are the big meals that he thinks about day and night. For so many days, he didn't eat badly. The dishes made by LAN en Xing are the most suitable for his appetite.

Strange to say, even a five-star hotel could not lift his appetite, but the aroma of blue star dishes, like substance, became a hook to his appetite.

The pace of going upstairs is getting heavier and heavier. Han Xichen can't help it. He runs down the stairs quickly, pours down the table and grabs his chopsticks.

Well, it's delicious!

If you say you don't want to eat, are you happy?

Looking at the dining table, Han Xichen looks like a wreck. LAN en star, holding a spatula in his hand, secretly returns to the kitchen with a smile, pretending not to know, and then cooking.

After a dish was fried, lan'xing came out with the dish, put it on the table and asked, "what's the taste of my cooking?"

Ding Dong -

with a crisp sound, Han Xichen's chopsticks fell on the plate.

He dodged LAN en star's eyes, reached out to wipe the oil on his mouth, and commented haughtily: "the taste is ordinary, the dishes are messy and not beautiful enough. Nuo, the shrimp meat is too old to eat, the vegetables are too raw, and the boiled fish is too spicy."

All right, just pick a problem.

"My God, it's not delicious. I'll just pour it." When he picked up the plate, LAN nxing chuckled dryly and said to him, "this is what I want to eat. I didn't ask you to eat it!"

When you turn around, you have to throw your vegetables into the garbage can.

"Ah..." Han Xichen grabs LAN en Xing's arm with both hands to stop her.

Blue star looked up at his eyes and raised his eyebrows. "What's the matter?"

"This Hum, it's all made from the ingredients in my fridge. You can throw it away? " Han Xichen found a fallacy, "put it down for me."

Oh, how to protect food!

LAN en Xing put down the plate, picked up the chopsticks and tasted, "it's not bad."

"Who told you to eat this young master's food!"

These days Han Xichen suffered a lot of grievances, but he did not say a word, just depressed at home.

However, as soon as LAN star appeared, he broke all his depression.

Han Xichen picked up chopsticks, deliberately entangled with her chopsticks, knocked out the dishes and looked at her triumphantly.

Well, the kindergarten children's childishness has come up again. The elder master's temper and appetite have recovered well.

Blue Star nodded in his heart.

Han Xichen ate almost all the dishes on the table.

"Well, don't eat any more. You'll have a good time." LAN en star did not eat a few mouthfuls, but she did not eat enough, but Han Xichen was still eating.

"Don't mind. I can eat as much as you like." Pick up a chopsticks dish, a big bite to eat, Han Xichen feel the stomach drum up, a face satisfied.

It was his first full meal in so many days.

LAN en star saw the right time and had enough to eat and drink. She cleared her throat and said, "cough, in fact, I'm here to say, do you want to start working?"

"No!" LAN en star voice just fell, Han Xichen immediately rejected.

"You are also a calm person sent to be a lobbyist. I didn't expect that you all colluded with each other and ganged up to pit me!" Han Xichen wronged like a child, pointing to her way: "your account I haven't calculated with you."

"Don't you always settle accounts with me..." LAN en star turned his head and whispered.

Han Xi Chen frown, did not hear her Tucao, eat enough to make complaints about the game.If you don't listen to good intentions, you will suffer in front of you.

Instead of picking up the dishes and chopsticks, lan'en-xing found the tablets in the family medical box and handed them to him with kindness, "here, have one."

"Well, if I don't forgive you, you're going to poison me?" Han Xichen turned his head and was very angry.

“1，2，3……”

LAN en star stretched out his finger and took back one when he read a number. When he read 5, Han Xichen suddenly felt a dull pain in his stomach.

"My young master's stomach hurts." Han Xichen Wu stomach, forehead slightly exudes sweat, looking at her, "say, is not you poison in the meal!"

Blue Star rolled his eyes and looked at him in a funny and angry way.

This guy deliberately misinterpreted her kindness and wasted all the good food!

"Did I force you to eat my cooking? Or do you want to come down for dinner? And did not tell you not to eat too much, or you will have stomachache? "

Every time lan'en star said a word, he took a step forward. He stopped when he was facing him and looked at him from a commanding position.

Eyes are all telling one thing: stomachache, you ask for it!

Han Xichen's stomach is more and more painful. It doesn't seem to be full of delicious dishes. Instead, it's like eating a cactus.

"Ben, my young master, good men don't fight with women. Take the medicine." Han Xichen stretched out his hand, a pair of young master.

LAN en star stretched out a finger and shook him from side to side, "no, you just rejected me, and said that this is your territory. I'm not qualified to speak. What's more, you said that I'm the lobbyist sent by calm."

Han Xichen knelt down in pain, his hands on the ground, full of anger.

She clearly is to take advantage of the danger, want him to agree to speak for the toilet!

Hum! He would rather die than surrender!

"I can stand it, young master!" Han Xichen gritted his teeth and insisted.

"Oh..." LAN nodded, bent down, and poked his fingers in his armpits.

"Ha ha Ouch... "

Han Xichen was lying on the ground with a smile, and his stomach hurt even more.