Lisluo looked at the way they got along and squinted. I always feel that there is something strange about this inexplicable warm atmosphere.

After buying the dishes, it's time for the culinary competition. However, Fu Yan leisurely sat on the sofa watching the news broadcast. He didn't want to care about the kitchen. The point is he won't either. It is estimated that there is only one function to go there, that is to occupy land.

Love in the kitchen

I don't know why I suddenly thought of this. Fu Yan was eating apple leisurely, so he was scared to bite his tongue by his own idea.

"Master?" Ayi has a good sense of hearing.

"Maybe there's something wrong with Mr. Fu. Ah Yi, why don't you go out and have a look? I'm fine here." Lisero skillfully stir fried shredded pork with fish flavor.

A Yi dun for two seconds, out of a gentleman's politeness: "can you?"

"Of course, don't look down on me." Lisero showed two confident little tiger teeth.

When ah Yi came out of the kitchen, he praised: "your tiger teeth are so cute."

Lisluo was slightly stunned: "thank you..."

Looking at the tall figure of the man, lisluo put down his shovel and patted his face, which was a little red by the heat. Ayi Mingming is just a robot, but her voice is so pleasing, which makes her heart beat so fast.

Finished, she also wants a Yi so gentle and considerate. Robots that can not only clean and cook, but also warm beds Suddenly, I can think of a warm face.

"What's the matter, master?"

"Ouch."

As soon as a Yi came out of the kitchen, Fu Yan ran into his arms. Instinctively holding the host's waist, he asked: "is there any bump pain?"

He just bit his tongue. It hurt so much that there are still tears in his eyes. He raised his eyes and replied, "it doesn't hurt."

As soon as a Yi saw Fu Yan's eyes were slightly red, his heart trembled. Knead knead, Fu Yan just hit his forehead and said: "the master said it didn't hurt, they all cried."

Fu Yan's eyes widened: Excuse me?

"I'm a big man, crying." Fu Yan also rubbed his forehead and turned around.

Ah Yi followed Fu Yan and asked in a tone: "did ah Yi go to cook?"

"I'll go, too." Fu Yan immediately turned around. As a result

He hit the man's chest again. This time, he was still talking. Once again, the fragile tongue was devastated.

"I It hurts. Tongue, tongue My head is about to break... " Fu Yan did not know what to do.

At this time, a Yi held Fu Yan's face, looked at Fu Yan seriously and said, "open your mouth, a Yi, have a look."

"Ah..." Fu Yan opened his mouth, and there was no place for the injured thing.

Man suddenly side head, body slightly bent.

His tongue was suddenly touched by warmth. Fu Yanwei was stunned. He

After a Yi licked Fu Yan's injured object with the same thing, a pair of bright eyes were not mixed with other emotions and said: "listen to human beings, saliva can stop pain."

Then, the man bowed his head again, equal to Fu Yan's height. "Master, is it still painful?"

It was as if Fu Yan said a word of pain, and then immediately kiss it. Fu Yan'er's roots became red. He waved anxiously: "it doesn't hurt. It doesn't hurt. Go and cook your food."

Turning around, Fu Yan walked fast.

System: "the man is now happy and jealous. Host strategy process: 50%. "

Fu Yan was so excited that he faltered.

And looking at the master's staggering behind him, ah Yi first worried and wanted to step forward. He saw that the master didn't have any big things, and then stopped.

He thought of the sweet kiss just now, so he couldn't close his mouth with laughter.

"All right, all right." Said lislow.

Then, like a hostess, she said, "Mr. Fu, come and sit down."

He didn't do anything, but Fu Yan, who was taken advantage of, didn't realize that there was something wrong with the tone. Smelling the smell of the food, he jumped over from the sofa.

A Yi is carrying the last soup out and putting it in the middle of the table.

Lisluo saw that a Yi's forehead exuded some sweat, so he picked up a tissue and wiped it for a Yi. She said with a smile: "the heat in the kitchen is a little bigger, and it can make your robot sweat."

Fu Yan, however, couldn't move his eyes when he looked at the thick white wojisi soup. Naturally, he didn't notice the "you Nong I Nong" of the male and female masters.

In addition to Fu Yan's intimate behavior, a Yi does not know how to get along with others. But in the current situation, this human girl is very close.

Unlike before he was bought home by Fu Yan, because he was an old-fashioned robot, he was despised by the staff in the shop.

As a result, a Yi reported the peach and wiped his forehead with a paper towel. "Thank you," he said

Heart thumping thumping, lisluo slowly put down his hand. She is tiny Leng Mou looking at a Yi gentle appearance.So handsome, so sweet.

"Ah Yi's face is still sweating..." With that, lisluo put his hand on Ayi's face again.

Fu Yan swallowed his saliva and looked at the dishes he could barely name on the table: fish flavored shredded pork, stewed pork tendon, crab soup, crucian bean curd, pig slices

As for the eater, the host completely ignores the rapid rising feelings of male and female owners, and the system has to remind: "host, look behind you."

Fu Yan looked back and saw that men and women were wiping sweat on each other, looking at each other and laughing.

Or lisluo first noticed Fu Yan's sight, then took back his hand with red cheeks.

He has already seen over, a Yi is still gentle to other women, Fu Yan's heart is a little bit pulling pain.

The scene was once awkward.

"Ah Yi, don't wipe it." Li Si Luo pulled a Yi's clothes.

Adhering to the principle of reciprocity, a Yi insisted: "soon."

Why be gentle to others, why touch others. Fu Yan turned his eyes in a dull mood. He sat directly in his seat and began to eat. He tried to comfort his wounded little soul with food.

At this time, a Yi said: "master, the guest has not sat down yet."

"It's you who are grinding haw, and I'm not allowed to eat yet?" Fu Yan put down his chopsticks and looked straight at ah Yi's still gentle eyes.

A Yi is tiny a Leng, he flustered way: "a Yi is not this meaning."

"Ah Yi, I've sat down," he added

A Yi some sullen looked at Li Si Luo, and looked at the master who had not spoken one eye, slowly sat down.

Born as an old-fashioned robot despised by others, the sensitive Ayi realized that his master was not happy. Did he do something wrong?

Fu Yan's food is tasteless. He's very upset now. He's as careful as a woman. He used to think that women would make trouble when they were in love. Well, at this meeting, he also realized the feeling of making trouble without reason.

The air is still so quiet and embarrassed.

Fu Yan was silent and stabbed at the rice.

He was jealous of robots. He had no feelings at all.