Xingjue did it according to the tutorial, and except for his appearance, it actually smelled good.

Chu Zheng took a bite under Xingjue's attention.

"How about it?"

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

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

As long as you follow the tutorial, you are not a kitchen killer. Even if it is not delicious, you can definitely eat it.

Xingjue tasted it himself, and his brows gradually frowned: "It's not delicious."

After saying that, he said confidently: "I will practice a few more times and it will be delicious."

Chu Zheng: "You don't have to do these."

You are the eldest master!

Hu Shuo knew that you would be angry to death as a chef here.

Xingjue said seriously: "But I want to make it for my baby and let the baby eat the dishes I cooked by myself, which is very fulfilling."

Isn’t there a love skill that is, ‘If you want to grasp a woman’s heart, you must grasp the woman’s stomach first’?

This point has always been regarded as the truth from ancient times to the present, and it must make sense!

Chu Zheng touched his head and said in a faint tone: "Eat."

-

Chuzheng has no other robot except that little robot, so after dinner, Xingjue had to put the things into the kitchen himself.

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

He didn't see Chu Zheng in the living room, so he looked over the bedroom.

The robot rolled around on the bed in the bedroom, and Chu Zheng stood by the window, looking outside.

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

"You two are shameless. There are underage robots here. It is illegal to take bad people!"

The robot shouted in the back.

Xingjue let go of her and turned to look at the robot: "How come it is so cute."

"It's pitiful, no one loves it." The robot floated quietly.

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

"Hmph, I forgot the old love with a new love, and I don't think about who stayed up late with you before... "

The robot kept buzzing.

Chu Zheng pointed at the door: "Now you don't need to accompany you anymore, go out."

Robot: “…” ruthless!!

The robot rolled to the ground, rolling downstairs, and shouted angrily at the door: "The new love that flows, the old love that is strong!"

After saying that, he fell down the stairs.

I rolled downstairs with a crackling sound, and then I heard the sound of talking. I didn't know who I was talking to, so I looked very angry.

"Is it OK?"

"It's okay." Chu Zheng had long been used to the way robots were playing tricks from time to time.

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

Chu Zheng casually said: "Star Bridge." She must be joking with those two paper people.

Xingjue: "Have you left Xingqiao yet?"

Chu Zheng: "He has to learn."

"..." OK. Xingjue's eyes slightly turned, holding Chu Zheng's wrist: "I want to learn too."

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

Xingjue tapped his lips with his fingertips, his voice was low, and he deliberately stretched his tone: "Baby teach me."

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

-

After Chu Zheng taught me carefully and reviewed countless times, the two of them lay side by side on the bed.

"I won't go 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 shower."

Xingjue hesitated: "But there is no change in clothes."

Chu Zheng gave a suggestion: "Not wearing it."

“…”

Is it cruel or the baby cruel!

It is easy to get 404 if you don’t wear it, so it is definitely impossible. Chu Zheng didn’t know where to get a set of clothes without labels.

Xingjue washed it out, and he didn't blow his hair, so he went straight into Chuzheng's quilt.

The wet hair rubbed Chu Zheng's body with water stains.

"Dog, you?" Chu Zheng pressed his head and stopped him from rubbing: "Dry your hair!"

Xingjue: "Baby, help me."

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

Xingjue: "Then I won't blow it."

Xingjue just lay down like this.

Chu Zheng: "..."

Chu Zheng took two deep breaths, resisted the urge to beat someone, and pulled him into the bathroom to dry his hair.

Blow dry your hair and stuff the person into the bed: "Go to sleep quickly."

There was still light in the room with the lights turned off, and the light of those small bottles was like the stars glowing in the deep sky, unspeakable splendor.

Xingjue lay next to Chu Zheng and couldn't help but feel ready to move.

"Xingjue, don't make trouble."

"Baby... don't you want to?" Xing Jue whispered: "Have we not been before?"

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

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

Chu Zheng: "Xingjue, you are still in a state of amnesia, and I don't want this time."

Xingjue: "What if I can't recover my memory?"

This is a good question.

Chu Zheng: "When these things are over, we will discuss this issue."

"……Um."

Xing Jue responded lowly, hugging her and stopping talking.

Chu Zheng kissed him on the forehead, but Xingjue did not respond, and his breathing was as stable as if he was asleep.

-

Bang-

Chu Zheng was awakened by the sound, and reached out to touch the side and felt a little empty.

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

Chu Zheng got up, moved to the edge of the bed, and pulled the person down and sat down: "What's wrong?"

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

Chu Zheng turned on the light, and there was a paper-knitted man standing at the door, with a monkey blush like a butt, weird and funny.

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

He was shocked when he saw someone standing there.

I thought it was something strange...

"Yes." Chu Zheng looked at the place he pressed: "Crashed?"

Xingjue's attention was all on the paper-killing man and asked blankly: "How could it run up there?"
To be continued...