The legend of rebirth

Chapter 319

Coming out of Song Yan's room, Ye Luo seemed to have lost her soul, wandering around in front of her house, not daring to open the door to enter.

Just now, my forehead got hot, I agreed to him, and when I turned to my girlfriend, how should I explain?

He has been dating Chu More'er for a year, and the two have always treated each other frankly, never told a single lie, and knew everything about each other.

Now that this kind of thing is on the table, it can be big or small.Generally speaking, with Chu Mo'er's character and mind, she should laugh it off, but what if she is not happy?
Ye Luo stood at the door and thought about it, and finally gave a thought, thinking that's it.If Chu Mo'er agrees, then go on stage and sing a song, what else can I do?
If Chu Mo'er doesn't agree, then don't sing, and Song Yan can find a way by herself.

After careful consideration, Ye Luo took out the key and opened the door.

When Chu Mo'er heard the doorbell, she immediately came over to greet her. When she saw Ye Luo, she froze for a moment, and asked, "Where is Mao Mao?"

Ye Luo was also dumbfounded.Yeah, where's the dog?Didn't you hold her when you came back?

Oh, it landed in Song Yan's room. I was in a daze just now and forgot about the little golden retriever.

Ye Luo patted her forehead: "Look at my memory, just now I went to Song Yan's to discuss next week's competition, and I forgot about Maomao with her."

"Oh, then I'll go and hug her." Chu Mo'er was relieved, and she didn't want to complain about Ye Luo, but directly went to the opposite room and knocked on the door.

Soon, Song Yan came to open the door, holding the dog in her arms.

"Mo'er, you are so stingy." Song Yan looked pitiful in front of Ye Luo just now, but now she looks like a normal person, and said to Chu Mo'er with a smile, "Just stay with me for one night, even if you don't want to ?”

Chu Mo'er was a little embarrassed by what was said, and said with a smile: "Alright then, I'll go get the dog food."

"You don't need to take it." Song Yan said, "Ye Luo is a big fool, not only forgot the dog just now, but also forgot the dog food I was carrying with me."

"Oh, how do you know?" Chu Mo'er asked.

"I know." Song Yan patted Mao Mao's head, "I used to raise golden retrievers when I was in Tianjing."

"Then what about yourself, why don't you come here for dinner." Chu Mo'er invited.

"No, I've already ordered takeaway." Song Yan smiled slightly.

The two stunning women talked for a while in the corridor, and then went back to their respective rooms. Ye Luo followed Chu Mo'er into the room.

"What's wrong with you today?" Chu Mo'er asked Ye Luo, "You are usually a very careful person, why do you seem to have lost your soul today?"

Ye Luo's heart skipped a beat, but her face was still calm, and she said with a smile, "Maybe I'm tired, writing this song today took a lot of effort."

"Oh, then go take a shower first, and I'll ask you to eat later." Chu Mo'er said softly.

"Yeah." Ye Luo nodded, changed her shoes and went upstairs.As soon as he reached the stairs, he seemed to think of something, and said casually, "By the way, next week's competition will be a male and female duet. I picked a song, and in terms of the type of voice, Song Yan's female voice is better than Song Yan's." Steady, male voice, I'll do it myself, do you think it's okay?"

Chu More'er smiled: "There's nothing wrong with that."

Ye Luo felt relieved, smiled, and walked up the stairs.

As soon as she went upstairs to close the door, Ye Luo heard Wang Nicole asking below: "Mo'er, where is Mao Mao?"

"Song Yan will be raised for one night." Chu Mo'er replied, "I'll let her stay there."

"Oh..." Wang Nicole said carelessly, "Mo'er, you have to be careful, Song Yan is borrowing a dog for one night now, and if she borrows a person for one night in the future, you must not agree!"

"Don't talk nonsense, Song Yan won't do that." Chu Mo'er said.

Leaning against the door, Ye Luo shrank her neck when she heard this, and went to take a shower.

……

After a busy week at work, it's Saturday.

In the past, Ye Luo usually took one day off a week, or didn't rest at all, but this weekend, Ye Luo planned to take three consecutive days off for the first time.

One is that when New Year's Day arrives, the government rests like this.Second, there are too many people in the recording studio, and there are always cameras watching, all kinds of discomfort.The third is the work in hand, if Ye Luo really gets serious, it will only take two or three days a week, which is very leisurely.

Of course, as a private studio, all of the above are excuses for being lazy, and the most important thing is the little golden retriever at home.

Maomao is so cute, Ye Luo always wants to stay with it for a while longer.

It’s just that it’s still too young to be taken out for a walk after being vaccinated, so in recent days, the dog stays at home like its owner.

In the past few days, Chu Mo'er has been eager to try, wanting to make homemade dog food for the little golden retriever, which is also her original intention of raising a dog.

Ye Luo and Chu Mo'er only knew about making dog food. Chu Mo'er didn't tell them about the other girls in the room, and she also knew that her cooking skills were very intimidating. The sisters joke.

If a worker wants to do a good job, he must first sharpen his tools.Since it is done secretly, of course it cannot be done in the downstairs kitchen, but upstairs. There are no tools or anything, so it is natural to prepare.

Chu Mo'er was interested, and Ye Luo took it upon herself to accompany her. The two of them dressed up in the house, just like last time, wrapped up tightly, and went to a nearby supermarket.

"Tell me, what should I buy?" Chu Mo'er asked Ye Luo after entering the supermarket.

"Originally, if you want to heat it up, an electric stove will do. But if you want to press chicken skeletons for Mao Mao to eat, you must have a pressure cooker, otherwise the skeleton will not rot, and your throat will get stuck. Since you have a pressure cooker, you have to match it with a gas stove. It will make a rattling sound when it gets up." Ye Luo began to analyze with her slowly, "Besides, a gas stove is as big as it is, once it enters the door, no one can hide it."

"Then... don't cook the chicken skeleton." Chu Mo'er took out a small notebook and crossed out a recipe on it.

"Well, in this case, I need a blender, the kind that can break food, an electric steamer, an electric stove, a stainless steel pot for cooking food, and finally a set of cutting boards and kitchen knives." Ye Luo said while thinking, "In this case, the kitchen utensils are almost enough."

"Yeah." Chu Mo'er nodded, looked at her little book, and said, "In terms of ingredients..."

The two bought a whole cart of goods in the supermarket, and when they got home, they were busy again, putting the purchased things in order.

Chu Mo'er was very careful, she didn't dare to make a big pot all at once, but first made a small ball for Mao Mao to try.

In the process of making meatballs, Ye Luo originally wanted to help, but was pushed to the study by Chu Mo'er, saying that she had to do it by herself.

Ye Luo had no choice but to let her go, and just warned: "Don't put any seasoning, the dog's intake of salt is very little, it has already been added to the dog food it usually eats."

"Got it!" Chu Mo'er rolled up her sleeves, looking as if she was going to have a big fight, her little face flushed with excitement.

Ye Luo thought to herself, without putting any seasoning, just mince the things and put them together, and then steam them in a steamer, such a simple thing, as long as she is not mentally retarded, she should be able to do it, Chu Mo'er is a top student, so there should be no trouble, so He also went to read the book with peace of mind.

In order to prevent Mao Mao from making trouble around Chu Mo'er, Ye Luo also carried Xiao Jin Mao into the study.He reads a book, and Mao Mao sits at his feet and watches him.

"It's true that a dog follows its owner." Ye Luo looked at Mao Mao at his feet, and said to himself, "The hostess is quiet, and it's like raising a dog."

After reading five or six pages of the book, within half an hour, the door was pushed open, and Chu Mo'er came in with a small plate in her hand.

On the plate was a steaming ball, half the size of a ping pong ball.The color of this meatball looks quite festive, yellow and red alternately, as for the taste, it remains to be verified.

Chu Mo'er walked up to Ye Luo and Mao Mao, squatted down, and blew the balls with her mouth, the girl was careful, she was afraid of scalding the puppy.

"Ho! It looks delicious." Ye Luo licked his lips, pretending to be greedy.

Chu Mo'er smiled slightly, pinched the balls with her hands, and felt that the temperature was about the same, so she put the plate on the ground and said, "Good boy, eat."

The little golden retriever was obedient, and immediately stepped forward, smelled it with his nose, then turned his head and hid behind Ye Luo.

Ye Luo couldn't help but sigh, this dog is so smart that it can barely talk.

Look at Chu Mo'er again, squatting on the ground blankly, her little face was flushed red, she looked ashamed and on the verge of crying.

Seeing that something was wrong, Ye Luo quickly bent over, took the ball in his hand, turned to the little golden retriever and said, "Maomao, you really don't know what to do. Your mother is very skilled."

While talking, Ye Luo brought the ball to his mouth and took a bite.

Chu Mo'er was in a hurry: "Oh, this is for dogs!"

"Who are you scolding?" Ye Luo glanced at his girlfriend, chewed for a while, then his eyes rounded suddenly, and exclaimed: "Mmm! It's delicious!"

"Really?" Chu Mo'er suddenly stood up with a look of surprise.

"Fragrant! The sweetness of the cornmeal, the aroma of the bean flour, and the flavor of the salmon, the feeling of being fully distributed on the taste buds... Wow, it's great." Ye Luo held the balls in his mouth, and his mouth was vague. Clearly began to make up.

"Then give me a taste." Chu Mo'er became curious.

"It's gone." While chewing, Ye Luo showed her empty hand to Chu Mo'er.

"You must have lied to me." Chu Mo'er couldn't believe it.

"If you don't believe me, make some more. If you add a little more salt, we will have these meatballs for dinner tonight." Ye Luo laughed.

"Really?" Chu Mo'er looked very happy, but she immediately remembered something and asked, "Then why doesn't Mao Mao eat?"

"It's not time for meal." Ye Luo said, "In the past, we used to feed at regular intervals, but now it can't go up or down. It might not have an appetite."

"Okay then, I'll make some more for dinner." Chu Mo'er happily left the study and continued making meatballs.

When the study door was closed, Ye Luo quickly spit out the dregs of the ball in his mouth, put it in his hand, handed it to the little golden retriever, and said softly, "Eat it."

The little golden retriever sniffed again, yawned, lay down and coiled up, and began to sleep.

Ye Luo couldn't help but admire, and nodded to Maomao: "You still have taste."

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(End of this chapter)