After touching the porcelain boss, she conceived a cub

Chapter 39

The itinerary of Pudu Mountain was quickly decided, and it will be next Monday, which is July [-]st.

Pudu Mountain is some distance away from Yecheng, so you have to leave one day in advance, which is also a trip of three days and two nights.

But before that, Yin Xi said that he would exchange for the grand prize promised by Dream Bookstore when recording the program.

Shi Xin tilted her head and thought about the origin of his ten tails, feeling a little guilty, so she planned to refuse.

Unexpectedly, Yin Xi never gave him a chance to refuse, so he directly hung up the phone and said to wait for him.

When Shi Xin wondered what the grand prize was, he waited until Yin Xi came to knock on his door.

When he opened the door, he saw Yin Xi standing at the door of his house with a bunch of ingredients. He relieved himself and let Yin Xi come in. Yin Xi walked into the kitchen very naturally, put the ingredients in the kitchen, rolled up his sleeves and started washing the vegetables.

Relieve: "?"

He immediately stepped forward and grabbed Yin Xi: "What are you doing?"

Yin Xi held a handful of shallots in his hand, and the soil on the shallots stained Yin Xi's fingertips. He didn't look like a person who would do such a thing at all.

"Exchange your prize."

Shi Xin was surprised: "The grand prize is...you cook?"

Yin Xi shook off Shi Xin's hand, turned around and continued washing shallots.

He washed it very carefully, as if the shallots in his hand were some kind of delicacy.

"I cook with my own hands, don't you like it?"

Shixin: "... I like it."

At this moment, Shi Xin's cell phone vibrated, and he exited the kitchen in good time, avoiding the inexplicable atmosphere in the kitchen.

He took out his mobile phone and saw a WeChat message from Ruan Xi.

Ruan Xi: Master Shi?Didn't you win the game before?What prize did Mr. Yin give you?Let's say we are happy?

Relief: so gossip?

Ruan Xi: Isn't that curious!

Shi Xin: Well...Your President Yin came to my house and said to cook by yourself.

Ruan Xi: ...

Ruan Xi:! ! ! !

Ruan Xi: No picture, no truth!

Shi Xin looked up at Yin Xi who was busy in the kitchen, thought for a while and raised her hand to take a picture of Yin Xi's side face, and sent it to Ruan Xi.

In the photo, Yin Xi is washing vegetables by the old kitchen sink of Shi Xin's house. The cuffs of his high-end shirt are rolled up, revealing his handsome forearms. His black hair hangs down, slightly blocking Yin Xi's eyes. The eyebrows and eyes look much younger.

Looking at the photo, Shi Xin suddenly thought that he never seemed to ask Yin Xi's age.

He put down his phone and walked to the door of the kitchen. Yin Xi was cooking some strange dishes, and there was a faint smell in the kitchen.

"Yin Xi, how old are you?"

Yin Xi was wrapping a lotus leaf on the crystal clear rice, but he didn't answer when he heard the words, but carefully wrapped the lotus leaf and tied a small knot with the lotus leaf silk.

"I forgot."

Shi Xin chuckled: "You only live for a hundred years, can you forget this?"

Yin Xi put the lotus leaf bag into the steamer, turned around and leaned against the cooking table, the difference in height between the two of them didn't seem that big when the distance was widened.

The two looked at each other silently, and Shi Xin stepped away first.

"If you don't want to tell me, I won't ask."

Yin Xi shook his head, lowered his head, turned around and continued to play with his dishes.

"It's been too long, I really forgot."

Shi Xin nodded, but felt that Yin Xi didn't want to talk about it.

But judging by his appearance, no matter how old he is, he is only in his thirties.

At this time, Ruan Xi, who got the photo from Shi Xin, turned around and sent the photo to the three-person group where he was with Wang Shiyang and Bu Nan.

Only a few seconds after the photo was sent, Wang Shiyang and Bu Nan immediately received a series of question marks.

Bu Nan:? ? ? ?

Wang Shiyang:? ? ? ?

Ruan Xi was a little excited: Boss Yin gave the game winner a big prize, can't you think of it?

Bu Nan: ...

Wang Shiyang: Treat them differently!

Ruan Xi: You can't say that, Boss Yin will cook for you himself, can you eat it?

Wang Shiyang: ...I'm afraid I may have indigestion.

Suddenly, Ruan Xi had a flash of inspiration and thought of an idea that he thought was brilliant.

Ruan Xi: Otherwise... shall we give it a push?

Bu Nan: How to push?Don't go too far!

The three chattered and discussed, and within 5 minutes, Ruan Xi and Wang Shiyang posted a picture on Weibo, and at the same time Aite tweeted about Shi Xin and Yin Xi.

"@解心@阴熊, wow wow, the game award is actually made by Mr. Yin himself who cooks the food! Master Shi is blessed!"

Below is the photo of Yin Xi's side profile that Shi Xin took casually. The tall man squeezed into the small kitchen does not look out of place, and the photo reveals a warm atmosphere everywhere.

After the two of them posted, Bu Nan immediately reposted Weibo, but he didn't say anything, just posted a thumbs up emoji.

On the Internet, the popularity caused by the serial broadcast of the third and fourth episodes of "Revealing the Truth" has not yet subsided. Shi Xin, together with Yin Xi, and the program "Revealing the Truth" have become popular again.

Recently, celebrities and Internet celebrities who have spent more and more money on trolls, trending searches, and marketing have been complaining. Isn’t this relief a fortune teller?

What's going on, jumping around on the Internet every day!

And let no one live!

At this time, Shi Xin didn't know that Ruan Xi and Wang Shiyang had sent the photos he took casually. He was leaning against the kitchen door, watching Yin Xi busy.

The food that Yin Xi cooks is very strange, not like the common food nowadays, but it has some ancient charm in it.

It wasn't until Yin Xi placed delicacies one after another on the small, peeling table in Shi Xin's home that Shi Xin felt that his table might need to be changed.

"Let's eat." Yin Xi greeted Shi Xin by setting up the bowls and chopsticks.

Shi Xin looked at the dishes on the table, thought for a while, took another photo and sent it to Ruan Xi.

Relief: Your boss Yin is quite powerful.

For a long time, Ruan Xi didn't return, so she stopped watching it in relief, picked up the chopsticks and looked at the table of dishes, not knowing what to eat for a while.

Yin Xi is still the expressionless Yin Xi, sitting opposite to Shi Xin, because the small table is not big, and the distance between the two of them is not too far.

Shi Xin stretched his legs uncomfortably, and immediately touched Yin Xi's calf.

Shi Xin immediately retracted her legs, but Yin Xi's legs followed, and her ankle touched his ankle.

Yin Xi didn't realize it, and under Shi Xin's gaze, he retracted his legs for a while, and said without apology: "Sorry, the legs are too long."

Sorry.

leg.

too long.

Shi Xin pierced Yin Xi's lotus leaf bag in the bowl with his chopsticks, and the smile on his lips remained undiminished: "Sorry, it was too strong."

Yin Xi: "..."

The lotus leaf is wrapped with fine white rice, the rice grains are slightly green, and there are some vegetables and meat mixed in it. When the lotus leaf is pierced, the domineering fragrance will come out.

Shi Xin looked at the lotus leaf rice in the bowl, a little surprised.

"It smells so good..."

He unconsciously took a big mouthful and put it in his mouth. The mouth was soft and fragrant, with a long aftertaste, and the taste spread to the root of his tongue, which made him feel a little familiar. He had obviously never eaten this kind of lotus leaf rice.

Shi Xin subconsciously took one bite after another, and quickly ate up a pack of lotus leaf rice, and then he burped, only to find that his stomach was even a little bulging.

Shi Xin touched his stomach, the feeling of fullness in his stomach almost burst his belly, he was full.

But how could it be?

Just opened up less than a small bowl of lotus leaf rice?

Can you support him like this?

Yin Xi, who was sitting across the table, was putting a piece of fish into Shi Xin's bowl, and Shi Xin frowned slightly as he put it in his mouth. Although it was delicious, the fullness in his stomach became more intense.

Shi Xin finally put down her chopsticks and shook her head.

"No, I can't eat any more. If I eat any more, my stomach will break."

Yin Xi was eating chopsticks for peeling fish bones for Shi Xin, he looked up at the lotus leaf in Shi Xin's bowl, and then at Shi Xin's innocent face.

Finally, Yin Xi put down the serving chopsticks, picked up his own chopsticks and ate silently with his head down.

Shi Xin rubbed her round belly, sat opposite Yin Xi, and watched Yin Xi eat up all the dishes and the remaining drawer of lotus leaf rice by herself.

His mouth opened round unconsciously, and he even forgot the fullness of his abdomen.

This Yin Xi...

Also too edible.

Although handsome, tall, and rich.

But it can be eaten.

Very, very edible.

Yin Xi ignored Shi Xin's gaze, silently and quickly ate all the food.

Seeing him put down his chopsticks, Shi Xin ordered the empty steamer.

He asked: "Who taught you your cooking skills? So good? This lotus leaf rice is especially delicious."

Following the movement of Shi Xin's fingertips, Yin Xi's dark eyes landed on the empty steamer.

Hearing Shi Xin's question, he looked up at Shi Xin.

Shi Xin blinked, "What's wrong? Is it hard to answer?"

Seeing that Yin Xi hadn't spoken for a long time, Shi Xin didn't ask anymore. He stood up and packed up the empty plates and walked to the kitchen, while Yin Xi was still sitting there.

It wasn't until the sound of running water came from the kitchen, and Shi Xin started to wash the dishes, that Yin Xi moved his lips.

The answer was so light that it was almost inaudible: "You taught."

After washing the dishes, Shi Xin came out, only to find that the living room was empty, and Yin Xi left without a word.

He looked at the empty dining table and muttered, "Weird."

The next second, the trouser legs were grabbed, Shi Xin lowered his head, and saw the little doll's black eyes with red edges, obviously crying.

"Heart..."

Relieve: "..."

Now when he sees the little puppet, he will think of that charming dream, which will make him feel hot all over.

Shi Xin looked up and pretended not to see, then turned and went to the bedroom.

The little puppet fell to the ground, sobbed a few times, got up again, stumbled and ran towards Shi Xin, threw itself on Shi Xin's calf, and entangled his limbs tightly.

"Heart..."

Shi Xin swayed his legs, the little puppet hugged him tightly, and he couldn't get rid of it at all.

When Shi Xin went to bed, the little puppet crawled to sit next to him, tears streaming down his face.

Shi Xin turned out the Buddhist scriptures on the bedside table to read, trying to ignore the small sobs in his ears.

Finally, Shi Xin snapped the book shut and sighed.

"You are a ghost, you should not stay here for a long time."

"When did you reincarnate?"

When the little puppet heard about the reincarnation, it raised its head and looked at Shi Xin with a hurt face.

"Xinxin wants to drive me away?" A huge tear fell down as she spoke, hitting the back of Shi Xin's hand.

Shi Xin was inexplicably sad, he couldn't be cruel to this face that was exactly the same as Yin Xi's.

This kind of cognition made Shi Xin baffled.

The little puppet was still crying, and the voice was intermittent.

"I can't be reincarnated...Xinxin, you can't drive me away, I only have this life, there is no next life..."

Shi Xin raised her hand to wipe the tears on the face of the little puppet, and the touch felt less and less like a puppet, and the one crying in front of him was more like a real, shrunken living person.

"How can there be no afterlife? All souls have reincarnation, even if they go to the eighteenth floor of hell, they can still be reincarnated after the catastrophe."

The little puppet held Shixin's finger, shook his head, and shook his head again.

Shi Xin sighed again, "Okay, don't cry, I won't urge you to reincarnate in the future, but you have to know what you know, you know?"

The little puppet nodded with a sob, a pair of black eyes stared at Shi Xin seriously, and there was only Shi Xin in the eyes, nothing else.

He got up and buried himself in Shi Xin's arms, gradually the clothes on Shi Xin's stomach were also wet.

Shi Xin touched the little puppet's hair, and wondered in his heart, how old was this kid when he died, and why was he so childish?

But he still has Yin Xi's appearance, why not just buy another doll and let him change to another doll?

In the corridor of Shi Xin's house, a black shadow stood against the wall.

He hung his head, his black hair covered his eyes, and he hadn't left for a long time.

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The author has something to say:

Yin Xi: What else do you do besides cry?

Yinxi Doll: I will still kiss Xinxin :)

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