Wu Xiaoyao closed his eyes and stood quietly in front of the stove, digesting the memories and experiences in his mind. At this moment, the kitchen was not unfamiliar to him at all. There was only a strong sense of familiarity and love.
Before, cooking was a troublesome thing for Wu Xiaoyao, and it was the same for most people.
However, for Wu Xiaoyao, cooking seemed to have become a pleasure and a hobby.
This was a love that came from the bottom of his heart.
Ten minutes later, Wu Xiaoyao opened his eyes. He washed the rice, washed it, and stewed it.
He then took out tomatoes, four eggs, carrots, spices…
He peeled the tomatoes with hot water and placed them on the cutting board to cut them.
The sound was rapid and continuous, and each tomato petal was evenly sized.
The kitchen knife danced in Wu Xiaoyao's hand. Under the light, it flashed coldly, but there was no hostility. Instead, it was filled with a comfortable and gentle feeling.
On the second floor.
The five women were still leaning against the railing. Just a moment ago, they were still discussing why Wu Xiaoyao was suddenly in a daze. They guessed that Wu Xiaoyao might have seen them and deliberately did so to attract their attention.
They even discussed it for a long time.
But now, all of them had quieted down. All of them blinked their big eyes and stared straight at Wu Xiaoyao, as if he was not cutting vegetables, but performing an art.
Any skill would produce a sense of beauty after reaching a certain realm.
There was nothing interesting about ordinary people driving, but the drifting of the King of Racing was pleasing to the eye and exciting.
Ordinary people playing with yo-yos were either bored or childish, but in the hands of a world champion, the yo-yo could also be played with a cool feeling.
Cooking was the same. When one's realm reached a certain level, it would also be pleasing to the eye.
At this moment, in the eyes of the five women, Wu Xiaoyao was cooking as if he was a juggler. He waved the spatula and the spoon freely, flowing like water.
Time passed quietly. When Wu Xiaoyao brought the rice, tomato scrambled eggs to the dining table, the five women upstairs came to their senses.
Tilareba was the most sensitive to food. She wrinkled her nose and licked her lips subconsciously."How fragrant!"
Yang Mi also subconsciously swallowed her saliva, but she did not want to be associated with a foodie like Dilareba. She said in disdain,"You eat the most at night. Don't tell me you're hungry again.”
Dilareba shook her head and stared at the food on the table with her big eyes. She said seriously,"I'm not hungry. I'm just hungry."
Chen Yuqi urged," Then go eat with Wu Xiaoyao. It's a big plate of dishes anyway. He can't finish it all by himself."”
Dilareba was a little tempted, but she still shook her head and said,"I'm so sorry. Sigh, when he asked just now, he should have agreed.”
In the dining room, Wu Xiaoyao was already eating. He was also a glutton, but he was not a foodie.
Foodies loved to eat, and their mouths were never free. They might not be able to eat much.
On the other hand, he was simply a glutton. Perhaps it was because his family was poor when he was young in his previous life. Even though he later worked and his financial conditions were good, his appetite was still very large.
At this moment, he was eating the two home-cooked dishes that he had made. He nodded silently. The cooking skills of a grandmaster were indeed not simple. They were even more delicious than the chefs of high-end restaurants.
After eating, Wu Xiaoyao didn't think too much about it. He went upstairs immediately. He was prepared to contract one or two pets before he left.
After all, apart from Zhang Zifeng and himself, Yang Mi and Tiliraba were also on this island trip. Previously, he did not have the ability to help them. Now that he had the Druid System, he should think about them.
No matter what, they were legally married. Wu Xiaoyao was willing to help as much as he could.
Dilareba's eyes lit up when she saw Wu Xiaoyao return to his room. She looked around and said,"He went back to his room. Let's go eat.”
Yang Mi crossed her arms and said proudly,"I'm not going. I can't afford to lose face with you."
"What about you guys?" Dilareba looked at the three women.
"Together!"
The three women thought for a moment and then nodded happily.
Dilareba and the other two women quietly went downstairs. Like four white and tender little foxes, they found a bowl and chopsticks and sat at the dining table to eat.
As he ate, he sighed at Wu Xiaoyao's culinary skills.
They really didn't expect Wu Xiaoyao to have such a trick up his sleeve. It was indeed delicious. Not only did it smell good, but it also tasted good. The most domineering thing was that the dishes were beautiful, just like the commercials on television. They were the kind that were shot with special effects. One look and one could tell that they were very appetizing.
Not long after, the four women each ate a bowl of rice.
Dilareba patted her flat belly, looking as if she had not had enough. It was still the same sentence. She was not hungry, she was just greedy.
If she wasn't afraid that she would get fat from eating too much, she really wanted to have another bowl.
In her words, this meal made her feel like a mother.
The food was very ordinary, but it was very appetizing and comfortable to eat.
The four women washed their used dishes and went upstairs in satisfaction.
Dilareba said to Yang Mi, who was still standing in front of the railing,"Are you really not eating? There's more."
Yang Mi turned around and returned to her room." I'm not eating!”
Dilareba shrugged and returned to her bedroom with the other three girls.
As soon as the four women closed the door, Yang Mi came out again. She looked around and then quietly went downstairs.
In order to maintain her figure, she had always eaten very little at night. Sometimes, she even did not eat at all.
She only had a bowl of porridge and some vegetable salad today. Naturally, this food did not make her hungry.
If it weren't for Wu Xiaoyao, she would have survived.
However, Wu Xiaoyao had cooked up a delicious meal, and Dilareba and the other three were eating so happily, making her even hungrier.
He had said that he didn't want to eat just now to maintain his dignity. Now that he saw the four women enter the house, he came out to eat.
After scooping up the rice and taking a bite, Yang Mi felt especially satisfied. It was really blissful to eat such a delicious meal in the middle of the night on an empty stomach.
Yang Mi kept reaching out her chopsticks and eating quickly in small bites.
As he was eating, he suddenly felt the light in front of him being blocked.
Yang Mi looked up and saw Wu Xiaoyao standing in front of her, looking at her.
Wu Xiaoyao had originally thought that this was not a hotel and needed to clean up. He did not expect to see the empty plates and the rice cooker. Finally, he turned his gaze back to Yang Mi.
Yang Mi's extended chopsticks stopped in mid-air. For a moment, she had the urge to die. There was really nothing more embarrassing than this.
Would he think that she was the one who ate all this? He probably thinks I'm a pig.
"If…if I said that I wasn't the only one who ate it, would you believe me?”Yang Mi blushed and whispered.
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