Xing Jue did it according to the tutorial, but it smelled okay, except for the selling point.

Under Xing Jue's attention, Chu Zheng took a bite.

"how about it?"

"It's... OK." It's really OK, but it's not particularly delicious.

After all, the kitchen is basically intelligent, and the heat and the amount of materials are clearly written.

As long as you follow the tutorial, you are not a kitchen killer. If you make something that is not delicious, you can definitely eat it.

Xing Jue took a sip for himself, frowning gradually: "It's not very tasty."

After speaking, he believed again: "I practiced a few times and it tasted delicious."

Chu Zheng: "You don't need to do this."

You are the eldest master!

Hu Shuo knew that you would be **** off as a chef here.

Xing Jue said seriously: "But I want to make it for my baby, and let the baby eat the dishes I made by myself. It is very fulfilling."

Isn’t there a love technique that is, “If you want to grab a woman’s heart, you must first grab a woman’s stomach”?

This one has been regarded as truth since ancient times, and it definitely makes sense!

Chuzheng touched his head, and said lightly: "Eat."

-

In Chuzheng, there were no other robots except the little robot, so Xing Jue had to put things into the kitchen after eating.

Xing Jue packed up and walked out while putting his sleeves on.

He didn't see Chu Zheng in the living room, so he took a look at the bedroom.

In the bedroom, the robot was rolling around on the bed, and Chu Zheng was standing by the window, looking out.

Xing Jue walked over, hugged her from behind, and kissed her: "Baby."

"You two should be shameless. There are still underage robots here. It is illegal to bring bad people!"

The robot yelled from behind.

Xing Jue released her and turned to look at the robot: "How can it be so cute."

"Poor no one loves." The robot floated quietly.

It was originally a milky voice, but it was pretending to be deep and funny no matter how you heard it.

"Hmph, when I have a new love, I will forget this old love of others, and I don't want to think about who used to stay up late with you..."

The robot's mouth kept babbling.

Chu Zheng pointed to the door: "I don't need you to accompany you now, go out."

Robot: "..." Ruthless! !

The robot rolled to the ground, and Gu Lulu rolled downstairs, groaning at the door: "The new love of flowing water, the old love of iron!"

After speaking, he fell down the stairs.

He crackled and rolled downstairs, followed by the sound of talking, and he didn't know who he was talking to, and looked very angry.

"Is it all right?"

"It's okay." Chuzheng was used to the robot's appearance from time to time.

"Who is it talking to?" There should be no one below.

Chuzheng casually babbled: "Xingqiao." It must be beeping with the two paper men.

Xing Jue: "Has Xingqiao not left yet?"

Chu Zheng: "He has to study."

"……"Ok. Xing Jue's eyes turned slightly, and he held Chuzheng's wrist: "I want to learn too."

"What do you want to learn?" Chu Zheng was inexplicable.

Xing Jue tapped his lips with his fingertips, and his voice was low, deliberately prolonging the tone: "Baby teach me."

Chu Zheng: "..." You started again, right? !

-

Chuzheng taught them well, and after numerous reviews, the two lay side by side on the bed.

"Not going back?" Chu Zheng asked him.

"Um..." Xing Jue turned over and hugged her, his voice still a little dumb: "I want to sleep with the baby."

"Then go take a bath."

Xing Jue hesitated: "But I don't have any clothes to change."

Chuzheng gave a suggestion: "Don't wear it."

"..."

Ruthless or ruthless baby!

It is easy to be 404 without wearing, so it is definitely impossible. Chuzheng didn't know where to get back a set of unlabeled clothes.

After Xing Jue washed his hair, he went straight into the bed of Chuzheng without blowing his hair.

Chu Zheng's wet hair rubbed against water stains.

"Do you mean the dog?" Chu Zheng pressed his head, not letting him rub: "Blow your hair!"

Xing Jue: "Baby help me."

Chu Zheng didn't want to go down at all: "Go by yourself, you are not a kid."

Xing Jue: "Then I won't blow."

Xing Jue just lay down like this.

Chu Zheng: "..."

Chuzheng took two deep breaths, resisting the urge to hit someone, and dragged him into the bathroom to dry his hair.

Blow-dry the hair and stuff the person on the bed: "Go to bed."

There is still light in the room when the light is turned off, and the light of those small bottles is like stars glowing in the deep sky, indescribably gorgeous.

Xing Jue was lying next to Chuzheng, and couldn't help his thoughts.

"Xing Jue, don't make trouble."

"Baby...you don't want to?" Xing Jue whispered: "Have we never had it before?"

"No." We didn't know each other before, there was a ghost.

Xing Jue was stunned, and said after a moment: "But now I want to..."

Chu Zheng: "Xing Jue, you are still in amnesia. I don't want to be at this time."

Xing Jue: "Then what if I have been unable to restore my memory?"

This is a good question.

Chu Zheng: "Then we will discuss this issue when these things are over."

"……Ok."

Xing Jue responded in a low voice, holding her and stopped talking.

Chu Zheng kissed his forehead, Xing Jue did not respond, breathing smoothly as if he was asleep.

-

Kang Dang——

Chuzheng was awakened by the sound, and reached out his hand to touch the side and felt empty.

The room was dim, and a strange figure stood between the bedroom and the living room door, and a man was bent over the bed, clutching his knees.

Chu Zheng got up, moved to the side of the bed, pulled him down and said, "What's the matter?"

Xing Jue grabbed Chu Zheng's wrist: "There is something."

Chuzheng turned on the light, and there was a paper man standing at the door, blush like a monkey butt, strange and funny.

"Paper man?" It turned out to be a paper man.

He was shocked when he saw someone standing there just now.

I thought it was something strange...

"Yeah." Chu Zheng looked at where he was pressing, "I hit it?"

Xing Jue focused all of his attention on the paper man, and asked blankly: "Why did it get to the top?"

"Owed."

"???"

Chuzheng first took the paper to tie the man down and stuffed it into the cabinet.

Before closing the door, he gave a vicious threat: "If you dare to run out again, I will kill you!"

The paper man kept a weird but polite smile.

Chuzheng closed the door, thought for a while, looked for a lock to lock it, and then went upstairs and locked the door.

Even if these two guys ran around in the past, they scared her at best.

Now that the little things are here, what can I do if I get scared.

Xing Jue was still sitting next to the bed, his pants rolled up, rubbing his knees.

Chuzheng squatted beside him, took away his hand and looked at it, "It hurts?"

"Ok……"

Chu Zheng looked for medicine to wipe him, Xing Jue looked down at the person who was helping him to deal with it, his eyes could not help being soft and gentle.

Chu Zheng didn't pay attention to Xing Jue, and handled it in twos or twos, rudely stuffing people into the quilt.

Xing Jue rolled inside and slept inside. He turned sideways and asked, "You haven't told me how did it come up?"

"go to bed."

"I don't understand, I can't sleep...well..."