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Chapter 242 None of them are friendly people

Yin Le couldn't help but feel excited when he saw so many materials. He turned around and asked Chu Ye, "What do you want to eat?"

Chu Ye glanced at her suspiciously and asked, "Do you really know how to cook?"

Yin Le can really cook. Of course, it would be better to use gas. Making a fire is very troublesome.

She took out the ingredients and said to Chu Ye, "Go and make a fire!"

Chu Ye was dumbfounded, "Make a fire? I'm not good at this!"

"If you don't know, think about it yourself." Yin Le packed a basket with spare things and walked out. There was a patio outside the door. He had to fetch water and wash vegetables in the patio. In such a cold weather, the well water was warm.

In the hot weather, Yin Le put the dishes on the plate and washed them slowly. Although the night breeze was cold, she was very busy.

But Chu Ye had a sad face. He stuffed the firewood into the stove, set up an arched position for air circulation, and started to light the fire. After lighting it several times, the wind came in and extinguished it. He kicked the stove in anger.

Inside, all the firewood that had been laid collapsed.

He had to squat down again and slowly set it up, and then continued to light the fire.

"Have you finished lighting the stove?" Yin Le shouted from outside.

He responded with a look of dismay, "Come on, we've seen Mars!"

Yin Le sneered and ignored him, knowing that his eldest young master had never done such a skill before, so he just wanted to make him embarrassed.

As a result, when she came back from washing the dishes, she saw him blowing with a blowtorch. Sure enough, she saw a little spark, but he blew it out instantly.

He turned his head and saw Yin Le's mocking look. He threw the blowtorch angrily and said, "What kind of junk?"

Yin Le put the vegetables away and took out two pine sticks from the pile of firewood, which were stained with rosin. She lit the rosin with a flint, and the fire suddenly shot up, and the flames glowed yellow and green, and sent out bursts of black smoke.

She put the rosin wood into the stove, with a teasing smile on her face, and said: "Young Master, could you please lend me some!"

Chu Ye snorted, "I wouldn't have told you this earlier."

"Do you want to talk about this? There must be something in the kitchen." Yin Le lit the stove fire, went out to fetch water and washed the pot.

Chu Ye is like a useless piece of waste that is getting in the way, standing aside and doing nothing to help.

Yin Le cooked some millet porridge, and then fried a few more dishes in the pot. The aroma of the steaming dishes filled his nostrils, and his face finally became less dark. He came over and asked, "It seems to be edible. Can I try it?"

Does it taste?"

Yin Le slapped his hand and said, "Go out and wash your hands!"

Chu Ye hurriedly went out to wash his hands, brought in another bucket of water, placed it beside the stove, and said with a smile: "I will be responsible for washing the dishes later."

Yin Le smiled, served the porridge, placed it on the long kitchen table, and then placed the dishes one by one.

Stir-fried dried tofu with bacon, stir-fried green vegetables with garlic, shredded potatoes with vinegar, stir-fried eggs with leeks, stir-fried kale with ginger. They were all fragrant side dishes. When Chu Ye saw his index finger moving, he quickly sat down and took a big mouthful of porridge.

Just pick up the chopsticks and pick up the vegetables.

"It's delicious!" Chu Ye said while eating. The sullenness on his face finally disappeared. Men are actually like children. They are happy when they are fed and drunk.

"You don't want to eat?" Chu Ye saw her looking at him with a smile, but did not move her chopsticks.

Yin Le said: "I'll just watch you eat."

"Then you're welcome, I will really eat them all." Chu Ye picked up a piece of dried tofu, put it in his mouth, took another sip of porridge, and asked: "How many men have you cooked for?"

"One!" Yin Le said.

"One? The previous one?" Chu Ye glared at her mischievously, "What delicious food did you cook for him?"

Yin Le poked his head and said, "Did your math teacher die early? I said I only cooked for one man, one, one!" She stretched out a finger and waved it back and forth in front of his eyes.

Chu Ye was stunned for a moment. At this time, the man's mind was moving very slowly. When he finally understood what Yin Le meant, he smiled like a fox and said, "Oh, I understand, people don't care about eating what you do."

Something." The smile at the corner of his mouth widened even more, and he ate more deliciously.

Yin Le stood up, moved the vegetables he was picking up with his chopsticks, and said calmly: "Yes, if this person doesn't care about it, it's better not to eat it."

Chu Ye quickly reached out to grab it, "What are you doing? I'm not full yet, put it down!"

"I poured it!" Yin Le pretended to take it and pour it out.

"Long Yinle, I order you to put it down immediately!" Someone is obviously showing signs of going crazy. Cutting off people's food and clothing is like killing their parents. How can we compromise?

Yin Le actually poured the vegetables into the bucket. Chu Ye quickly rushed forward, grabbed her wrist with one hand, then took it back, turned around and put it on the table, pulled her over, and gave her a hard bite on the lips.

He said: "It's my fault. I shouldn't have talked nonsense. If anything happens, I can wait until I finish the meal."

After saying that, he sat back at the table and began to stir up the clouds, fearing that Yin Le would take it and throw it out again.

Yin Le leaned against the wooden pillar sideways, with a smile on his lips. Seeing him happily eating the food he cooked, it turned out to be such a happy thing.

When Chu Ye was almost finished eating, there was suddenly a sound of footsteps outside, and then the stern voice of the guard in the palace, "Who is inside?"

Yin Le looked up and saw that the guards on duty at night were patrolling here. They noticed there was light, so they came in to take a look.

These two guards were probably new here and didn't know Long Yinle, and she was wearing men's clothes at the moment, while Chu Ye had his back to them and was wearing casual clothes, so he couldn't recognize her.

"Who are you? Why are you here late at night?" The guard stood at the door with his sword across the door and did not walk in.

Chu Ye only focused on eating and did not look back.

Yin Le became playful and looked at the guard who was talking and said: "We are green forest heroes passing by. We were short of money, so we came in to find something to eat. Brother guard, please show your respect."

The guard snorted, "A green forest hero is still short of money? Let's go with our brothers!" After that, the two men rushed in and put their swords across Yin Le's neck.

Chu Ye moved his hand, and the chopsticks in his hand cut through the air and plunged straight into his sword. The blade of the sword, which shone with cold light, was actually inserted into it by the chopsticks, which showed that his inner strength was unfathomable.

The two guards were stunned and took two steps back. Just as they were about to shout for someone to come, they saw Chu Ye slowly raised his head and turned around, saying calmly: "Why are you so stunned? Why don't you quickly bring me the chopsticks?"

Will I eat it with my fingers?"

The expressions of the two guards changed and they knelt down quickly: "See you, Your Majesty!"

"Chopsticks!" Chu Ye raised his eyebrows impatiently.

The guard quickly tried to pull the chopsticks out with his hands, but the chopsticks were stuck too deep. He pulled hard and the chopsticks broke inside. The guard held the broken chopstick head blankly and became at a loss.

Yin Le walked over, picked up the chopsticks beside his bowl and handed them over, "Use mine!"

Chu Ye took it and started eating by himself, not paying attention to the two people kneeling on the ground.

Yin Le waved to them and motioned for them to go out.

The guard was frightened and kowtowed: "Then, I will retire!" After saying that, he retreated in fear.

Yin Le sat next to him, looked at him with his chin in his hands, and said, "You look so ugly when you have a straight face!"

"I don't have anything to show you!" Chu Ye glanced at her lightly and said, "In fact, you yourself are not a very friendly person."

Yin Le is speechless!


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