Chapter 197 The Elves in the Sea (65)
Hughes nodded: "Yes. I remember that my parents cooked when they came over yesterday, and there seemed to be some vegetables left in the refrigerator. I'll go take a look."
Hughes walked to the refrigerator, opened it and took a look. He turned to Yumu happily and said, "Mumu, there are still vegetables in the refrigerator. I should be able to cook a meal."
Yumu looked at Hughes's excitement and silently closed the takeout payment page.
She switched to the game interface and said: "You do it."
If you really can't do that, just order takeout, otherwise you'll probably get upset later and have to pester her again.
When the game start page was loading, Yumu looked back at the kitchen, pursed his lips and wanted to ask Hughes if he knew how to use pots and pans to open a fire, etc., but when he thought about it, he didn't seem to have used it, Yumu thought. He turned his head and continued playing the game.
After playing a few games, Yumu could already smell the aroma coming from the kitchen. He no longer had the intention to continue playing the game in his hand, so Yumu walked over with his phone in hand.
In the kitchen, a young boy in a clean white shirt put on a pink rabbit bib. Yu Mu looked at it several times before remembering that this bib was bought specially by Yu Mu when she came to cook some time ago.
The silver moon-colored long hair that was originally tied lazily at the back ran to the front at some point, and the slightly swaying long hair was like a hook that hooked people's hearts.
Yumu stood at the door of the kitchen. The young man heard the sound and turned his head sideways. The sun was shining on him, and he smiled at Yumu.
"Mumu, are you hungry?"
Of course Yumu would not admit it. She leaned against the door expressionlessly, "It's been almost two hours, okay?"
Hearing this, the beautiful and pure little mermaid bent her eyes and smiled, "What do you think Mumu?"
Yumu frowned, not understanding why Hughes asked himself, "How do I know."
The little mermaid smiled lowly and suddenly said: "Mumu, my hair is about to fall apart. Can Mumu help me smooth it down?"
"Play it yourself." It was Yumu's turn to take action, and Yumu remembered the game in his hand. She picked up her phone and played games seriously, then refused: "I don't have time."
Hearing this, Hughes felt sad and aggrieved: "But Hughes is pouring passion fruit tea for Mumu."
Yumu paused and glanced sideways, and sure enough he saw a pot of brewed passion fruit tea placed next to Hughes.
She walked over and roughly tied up Hughes' silver hair while holding the phone.
At this time, Hughes had poured a cup of passion fruit tea. Yumu was about to take it, but Hughes avoided it.
Yumu frowned and looked at him with some displeasure in his dark eyes.
The young man's slender white fingertips held the crystal clear water glass in his hand. The texture of the water glass was irregular tree lines. The orange-yellow passion fruit liquid swayed in the water glass, making the young man's finger bones whiter and whiter.
He took a sip, nodded slightly and said, "Well, it's sweet."
Yumu glanced at him coldly, and the next second he saw that the young man was approaching. The faint fragrance of passion fruit tea mixed around the two of them. The boy had a slight milky fragrance because he and Yu Mu shared the same bottle of shower gel in the morning.
She frowned slightly, but before she could speak, her lips were already kissed by the other party.
The soup simmering in the kitchen is slowly exuding fragrance, and the temperature seems to be rising bit by bit.
The boy's long hair fell down and brushed the side of Yumu's neck, which was very itchy.
She wanted to get away, but the back of her neck was caught by the other person's cold fingertips, forcing her to be squeezed into a small space.