Smiling lightly, Xu Rongrong secretly cheered himself up, then slowly approached the kitchen and whispered, "Xu Biao, you can cook."
When Xu Biao heard Xu Rongrong's voice, he didn't feel wary. He just smiled honestly and said, "Yes, Miss Xu, my old man's cooking is not delicious, so don't laugh at it."
As he said that, Xu Biao had already cut the green peppers, and then washed the pot to prepare scrambled eggs.
Xu Rongrong saw that he opened fire without even beating the eggs, so he quickly stopped him, "Xu Biao, this is not how you make scrambled eggs."
After saying that, she washed her hands, then picked up the knife and chopped into pieces all the larger green peppers that Xu Biao had just cut. Then she took a pair of clean dishes and chopsticks, rinsed them with water, and cut the four
Crack the eggs in and beat them slightly.
Xu Rongrong's movements were so fast, skillful and deft that it shocked Xu Biao behind him.
Then, Xu Rongrong quickly turned on the induction cooker, placed the washed pot on it, put oil, green peppers, and eggs in one go.
By the time Xu Biao came to his senses, Xu Rongrong had already poured the egg liquid into the pot and started stir-frying.
Because the eggs cooked very quickly, Xu Biao could smell the intoxicating fragrance in just half a minute.
It's obviously a very homely meal, but when it's cooked in the hands of this woman, it smells like a five-star chef.
Xu Biao took a deep breath and murmured, "Since my mother passed away, I have never had such delicious home-cooked food."
Although in this world, as long as you have money, many high-end and delicious dishes can be made for you to eat, but they are just some delicious food, but they do not have the taste of home.
The world is becoming more and more developed, the requirements for food are increasing, and the taste has made a qualitative leap, but the original taste can no longer be found.
But Xu Biao didn't expect that at this moment, he would smell the scent of his mother.
Xu Rongrong didn't notice Xu Biao behind her. She was concentrating on putting the green pepper eggs into a white plate. The yellow and green green pepper eggs were really cute on the white plate.
Xu Rongrong sniffed the dish gently, and then smiled with satisfaction.
As a cooking enthusiast, it is the happiest thing to see yourself making perfect dishes.
"No, here you go." Xu Rongrong smiled, turned around, and put the plate into Xu Biao's hands, "Go and put it on the dining room table, I'll fry the beans."
After saying that, he ignored Xu Biao and turned his head to wash the beans.
On that side, it was not until the temperature of the plate in his hand had burned his hand through the porcelain that Xu Biao woke up from his memories.
He lowered his head, looked at the green pepper eggs in his hand, smiled slightly, and slowly carried it to the restaurant table.
After a while, he came back to the kitchen and washed the dishes very intuitively.
Xu Rongrong ignored him, but quickly cut the tender beans into small pieces, then put them in a pot and stir-fried them over high heat.
Soon, a bowl of homemade fried beans was also served.
Since there were only two people and there were only these dishes, Xu Rongrong washed the pot and took the dishes to the restaurant table.
Perhaps because Wen Shanshan was considering living alone, the table in the restaurant was not as big as the Zhan family's old house, but a round table that could be full if only four or five people could sit there.
Xu Biao was sitting on the table looking at the green pepper eggs diligently, with unconcealable longing in his big honest eyes.
That look, to put it more amusingly, was like a dog meeting a bone.
Xu Rongrong was amused. She put down the fried beans in her hand and teased him, "Eat it if you want."
Who knows, Xu Biao shook his head seriously and said honestly, "No, I want to wait for Miss Xu to eat together."
After saying that, he very seriously placed the bowls and chopsticks in front of Xu Rongrong. His serious eyes made people think that he was doing something sacred.
The smile on Xu Rongrong's lips suddenly froze. She sat down slowly, then put a piece of purple and green pepper eggs in front of Xu Biao, "Eat more."
Seeing Xu Biao's honest smile at her, Xu Rongrong somehow felt that she looked at this twenty-six or seven-year-old boy like a younger brother.
The original intention to get acquainted with him has faded a lot, but my impression of Xu Biao has improved a lot.
The two of them ate in silence without speaking, but Xu Rongrong always remembered what he wanted to do.
She could imagine how frantically Zhan Yiyang was looking for her at this moment.
She sighed and suddenly put down her chopsticks gently.
Xu Biao, who was eating hard at the side, put down the steamed bun with some embarrassment and looked at Xu Rongrong, "Ms. Xu, aren't you? I was so rude when I ate that I scared you. How about you eat first, and I'll wait for you to finish.
Eat again.”
After saying that, he lowered his head in embarrassment, not daring to speak any more.
Xu Rongrong was stunned, watching him take a few big bites of the steamed buns, and then looked at the plate of green peppers and eggs.
Except for a few chopsticks held by Xu Rongrong on the right and the chopstick held by Xu Biao on the left, there was nothing that had been moved.
In other words, Xu Biao had been eating steamed buns just now and did not dare to pick up vegetables.
And at this moment, because she sighed and put down her chopsticks, she mistakenly thought that she didn't like him, so she simply refused to eat the steamed buns and waited for the leftovers.
How could there be such a simple and honest person? He was so naive that he was dumbfounded.
She shook her head helplessly, and then said as softly as possible, "Xu Biao, I don't dislike you. Come, let's eat together."
After saying that, Xu Rongrong put a lot of green peppers and eggs on Xu Bin's plate.
I've long seen his love for this dish. Since he doesn't dare to eat it himself, I'd better serve him more.
After finishing all this, Xu Rongrong patted Xu Biao's shoulder helplessly, and Xu Biao raised his head with some restraint, "Well, then I'll eat it."
Then, he smiled sheepishly at Xu Rongrong, then cautiously picked up the steamed buns and started eating them in the bowl in front of him.
Xu Rongrong laughed, reluctantly picked up the chopsticks and ate some.
Time passed slowly. Xu Rongrong had something on his mind and ate less and slowly.
When Xu Biao was almost done eating, she slowly put down her chopsticks.
Xu Biao, who was next to him, might have been full. At this moment, he realized that Xu Rongrong had only eaten a few bites of the steamed buns. Thinking of the kind sister who had given him green peppers and eggs just now, Xu Biao couldn't help but treat her.
of goodwill.
Therefore, Xu Biao couldn't help but express concern for Xu Rongrong, "Miss Xu, what's wrong with you eating so little? Is the food not to your liking?"
Xu Rongrong smiled reluctantly and said nothing.
But she looks like this, which makes people even more distressed and worried.
So Xu Biao couldn't help but ask her repeatedly, "Miss Xu, what's wrong with you? Tell me and see if I can help you."
Xu Rongrong was still hesitant on the surface, but there was already a hint of joy and a faint sense of guilt in his heart.
I was secretly happy because after being trapped for so long, the fish finally took the bait, although whether I could actually catch the fish was still unknown.
She felt a slight sense of guilt because Xu Biao, a simple and honest person, was deceived by her.
However, every time she overlooked Zhan Yiyang's anxious face, she gritted her teeth and continued ruthlessly.
Therefore, although she hesitated for a moment, she still followed the original plan, looked around and let out a long breath, "Oh, I don't know why I am here."
Xu Rongrong still knew the truth about being in a hurry and not being able to eat hot tofu, so she didn't ask questions in a hurry, but just asked lightly and stopped.
In fact, Xu Rongrong was telling the truth. When she woke up alone and found such a person in this place, she was really at a loss.
Of course, this is coming from a relatively pessimistic perspective.
From a more optimistic point of view, she can actually eat in a luxuriously decorated room instead of watching cockroaches and mice in horror in a dark dungeon. And Xu Biao is such an honest and honest person, rather than
A treacherous pervert.
Thinking about it this way, she is actually not that unlucky.
Of course, this is also the reason why Xu Rongrong can sit here and pretend to be sad instead of going crazy hysterically.
It's unreasonable to say that he was just pretending. Xu Rongrong was indeed in a bad mood at the moment, and he really couldn't eat. His expressions, movements and eyes were all sincere, so Xu Biao fell silent.
His silence stemmed from not knowing what to say.
He was the one who brought Xu Rongrong here, and he was the one who guarded her and wouldn't let her leave.
Although from the bottom of his heart, Xu Biao feels that this Miss Xu is really nice. She has never made any noise or made any fuss, nor has she tried her best to scratch him. She has not bullied him because of his honesty, and even made delicious food for him.
Meals.
Such a good person has to be locked up in a place like this for who knows how long. Even Xu Biao feels pity for her.
And now, she wanted to know why she was locked up here, but she couldn't tell the reason.
Not knowing is one thing, knowing but not knowing how to say it is another thing.
Therefore, after hesitating for a long time, Xu Biao could only hold back one sentence, "Miss Xu, I think you won't be harmed here."
Xu Rongrong smiled silently and helplessly. Although Xu Biao's character seems to be honest, such an honest person must be the most committed.
If he promises others not to say anything or to do something, he will definitely do it even if he puts his life on the line.
Thinking of this, Xu Rongrong sighed again. She looked at Xu Biao who was a little embarrassed next to her, and said comfortingly, "It's okay, Xu Biao, I'm just confused. Who locked me here and didn't let me go out?
Why."
At this point, Xu Biao could only console her dully, "Miss Xu, don't worry, you are safe here, you won't get hurt, and nothing will happen."
"I hope so." Xu Rongrong smiled reluctantly. She stood up, looked at the empty bowl in front of her, and looked at Xu Biao apologetically, "Xu Biao, I'm a little tired and want to rest. Please put away the dishes."
."
"It's okay, it's okay, Miss Xu, go and have a rest. Leave these to me." Xu Biao smiled honestly, watching Xu Rongrong enter the bedroom, then lowered his head and put away the dishes.