A table full of dishes was served, and Lu Ao specially paired it with ice coke.

Ge Ranzhou's index finger moved when he smelled the food on the table, and he couldn't help but said: "Isn't the food tonight too rich?"

Song Zhou poured him a Coke and said, "It's a rare opportunity for you to come and try our specialties."

When Lu Ao heard what he said, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.

In fact, this person has no idea what the local specialties are.

Ge Ranzhou sat down and picked up the fish and omelette he smelled with his chopsticks first.

The fish meat is smooth and tender, the goose egg is charred and fragrant, and the sauce inside is just right, covering up the fishy smell of the goose egg. Because it has been fried over high heat, the goose egg has a fragrance that the egg does not have.

This aroma is very overbearing. Ge Ranzhou has eaten so many kinds of eggs over the years, and this is the first time he has eaten eggs of this type.

Ge Ranzhou took another bite and couldn't help but raise the goose egg to his eyes and look at it for a long time.

Lu Ao said: "If you like it, I'll see if there are any goose eggs when I go there later. I'll bring some back for you and let your uncle and aunt try them too. Come on, try this stir-fried squid slices."

Ge Ranzhou looked at the plate of fried squid slices and said, "This squid looks so big. Do you still produce big squid here?"

"No, this is a product of the deep sea, just a coincidence."

Ge Ranzhou said "Huh" and picked up a piece.

The cuttlefish slices have just been stir-fried and are still hot. The slices are slightly curled and covered with sauce. It looks delicious at first glance.

Ge Ranzhou put it in his mouth. It was fresh and crispy, sour and spicy.

He didn't expect it to taste like this before eating it. After taking a bite, he couldn't help but take a big mouthful of rice.

"This is delicious and goes well with meals."

"Eat more, this is rare."

"Okay." Ge Ranzhou tasted the steamed fish again and couldn't help but said, "You two are very good at cooking, better than those in big hotels."

"It takes advantage of the freshness of the ingredients. Eat more if you like it. You can't eat seafood after the meal."

Ge Ranzhou nodded and continued to stuff food into his mouth without thinking about talking.

The food on this table was so delicious that he stuffed four bowls into it, as he usually had enough to eat three bowls.

After eating, he leaned on his chair and refused to move.

Lu Ao and Song Zhou took the bowls away and went to wash them. Ge Ranzhou originally wanted to help, but Song Zhou gently refused.

After washing the dishes, Song Zhou went back to his room to take care of business. Ge Ranzhou sat in the yard chatting with Lu Ao.

The two haven't seen each other for a long time and have a lot to talk about.

We chatted for more than two hours.

When it was past eleven o'clock, Ge Ranzhou was really sleepy, so he had to yawn and said, "Let's talk tomorrow, I'm sleepy."

Seeing him like this, Lu Ao said: "Go to sleep first, I will take you out to catch the sea tomorrow."

"Okay, I just wanted to give it a try."

Lu Ao sent Ge Ranzhou back to his room and reminded, "It's cooler here at night. Remember to cover yourself with a quilt when you sleep."

"Is it that cold?"

"Not covering yourself with a quilt can make you shiver from the cold."

"Well, that's a bit exaggerated."

Lu Ao curled his lips.

Just as he was about to leave, Ge Ranzhou stopped him.

"Huh?" Lu Ao turned around.

Ge Ranzhou pulled out two big bags from under the bed and handed them to Lu Ao, "I brought you some things. I didn't ask you when I came here. I don't know if you like them."

Lu Ao took the big plastic bag and picked up the heavy ones, weighing at least ten kilograms each.

His hand was dropped, and he glanced down in surprise, only to see that the two bags were filled with various daily necessities, both of which were products of big brands.

Lu Ao's throat was a little choked and his Adam's apple moved. After a while, he patted Ge Ranzhou's shoulder and said, "Thank you."

"You're welcome. My friend was able to buy discounted products, so I brought some for you. They are okay to use and are no different from regular-priced ones."

"Yeah." Lu Ao said, "Go to bed early."

Ge Ranzhou rubbed his hands, looking forward to the sea trip tomorrow morning, and asked: "I'm going to bed soon, what time should we get up?"

Lu Ao thought for a while, "You can sleep until you wake up naturally. I have to go fishing in the morning. I will take you there when I get back from fishing."

"Okay, then I'll sleep a little later."

Lu Ao carried her things back to her room.

Song Zhou was already in the room. He was wearing long and wide silk pajamas. His figure was outlined. His broad shoulders and long legs looked different from that of the day.

This look is sharper and sexier.

It was as if the gentle disguise had been taken off by him.

Lu Ao's breath was suffocated, and then he became confused.

Song Zhou raised his eyes, his eyes full of smiles, "What did Fa Xiao bring you?"

Lu Ao breathed a sigh of relief and took the opportunity to change the subject, "Some daily necessities, I guess he wants to secretly subsidize me."

The daily necessities look inconspicuous, but the price is not cheap. These shampoos, shower gels, aftershaves, etc. are piled together and cost at least a thousand yuan.

It's hard for Ge Ranzhou to think of this method.

Song Zhou came over to help put the things in the bag into the cabinet and put them away. He turned around and smiled, "It's good for you to be young."

He squatted down and Lu Ao glanced at his chest.

The good drape of the silk pajamas outlined the lines of his chest, and Lu Ao could see it at a glance.

Lu Ao's breathing became erratic again, and he awkwardly stuffed the bag into Song Zhou's hand, "You pack it up, I'll take a shower."

With that said, he opened the closet, grabbed a set of pajamas, and ran away.

Song Zhou was too late to call him from behind.

Of course, Song Zhou had no intention of shouting. He smiled and watched Lu Ao run away quickly, and shook his head gently.

He ran to the bathroom, scrubbed himself vigorously, relaxed for a while, and finally squeezed all the relevant yellow waste out of his mind.

After washing, he took a cold shower to suppress the remaining heat until his lips were a little blue, then he dried them and got ready to get dressed.

When he went to look through his pajamas, he discovered that he had no underwear at all.

He put the big underpants in front of his eyes and stared at them for a while before he put them on with difficulty.

Put it in neutral, put it in neutral.

It's nothing special.

They're all men...right?

Lu Ao went out wearing a dangling T-shirt and big pants.

It was cool in the yard, it was already late at night, everything was so quiet, and no sound could be heard.

Lu Ao glanced at Ge Ranzhou's room.

The lights in Ge Ranzhou's room have been turned off.

He was exhausted after a long day of traveling and traveling, and now he was snoring happily. You could hear it if you got closer.

Lu Ao didn't know what was going on with him, so he came here specifically to see if he had fallen asleep.

When he realized what he had done, he stumbled a little, and then returned to the room expressionlessly.

The room lights haven't been turned off yet.

The light in his room is a small light bulb that is more than ten years old.

It's yellow and not very bright.

Lu Ao's eyesight was very good, but he was too lazy to change the light bulb for a while.

Who knew that this lamp would behave so strangely in a special atmosphere, just like a love light bulb.

Hazy and ambiguous|ambiguous.

He stayed at the door for a long time.

Song Zhou came over, gently hugged his waist and walked inside. He chuckled, "What are you thinking about? You've been standing at the door for so long."

Lu Ao was instantly enveloped by his breath, and he swallowed quietly. His body had already become hot, and a flush appeared on his face.

Lu Ao couldn't help but reach out and grab the clothes around Song Zhou's waist, his fingers so nervous that they almost convulsed.

Song Zhou traced his lips with his fingers, lowered his head and kissed him.

Lu Ao felt so dizzy from being kissed that she didn't even know when she was pressed on the bed.
To be continued...