Living Next To The Male God

When Tang Jinyu went to the restaurant’s back kitchen, he found that the old man was also chatting with a small robot.

It's that Xiaomei.

"Give me a review again. You know about the review every time. My menu is clearly written! It really doesn't work. I change the name of the dish..."

"During the background review, it cannot be modified!"

"I wrote it myself, can I change it?"

"No!"

"Then you can see for yourself, where is my dish this time the same as yesterday, this is tofu brain, it is salty, this is sweet bean curd, you know it is sweet just by hearing the name! This look is different from yesterday Is it the same? Look for yourself, come here, you turn your head and have a look, I still have a freshly made sweet bean curd, look back for yourself!"

"Where is it? I can't see it."

"Just behind you, you look back!"

...

There was no way to communicate between the two sides. Grandpa Tang was so angry that he hugged him over and looked at it. The little robot also chirped to him, and he could reply to the last few sentences. There were so many words, and he didn't let him down.

Tang Jinyu felt that his grandpa was about to quarrel with artificial intelligence there, which was especially funny. However, he was not willing to make the old man really anxious, so he hurriedly went over and asked, and learned that there was only a small problem with a menu entry, so he helped deal with it. He was responsible for communicating with Grandpa Tang, and Xia Ye was responsible for communicating with the little robot. The program was modified on the spot and the process was completed within a few minutes.

This time, Xiaomei quickly distinguished the two dishes and passed the review smoothly.

The four wheels on the little robot's site turned quickly, and the music trot out with a cheerful voice: "There is a new menu, there is a new menu! There will be delicious and healthy dishes tomorrow—"

Grandpa Tang stood there blowing his beard and stared, "What a new menu, I showed it yesterday, and the other small robots can remember it, but it can't remember every time, and he always likes to go to the back kitchen to charge! "

After dinner, the back chef also came to relax. Tang Jinyu sat there chatting with the old man, "The dishes I learned from you last time are all loved by the family, and my grandfather also likes it, and he asked me to study more. It’s my turn to make a good dish!"

Grandpa Tang smiled and said, "Just like it. I haven't thanked you for the chess book that Grandpa sent last time. It's really useful. I can win several games now!" The old man is learning chess and likes it on weekends. Playing chess with other old men, just at the beginning of learning to lose, the more you lose, the more you become addicted, you can only scratch your ears to find foreign aid. Fortunately, the foreign aids around him are better than one, and they can all help out.

Tang Jinyu had no class in the afternoon and stayed to learn how to cook with the old man. Xia Ye got four or five phone calls after he accompanied him for a while. Grandpa Tang said to him, "Xia Xia, if you are busy, go back first, and come back in the evening. Pick him up, he's such an adult, I'll watch it for you, I can't lose it!"

Tang Jinyu also looked up, "Brother, I'll go up to you in a while."

Xia Ye had no choice but to return to the office first.

Tang Jinyu stayed in the back kitchen while learning to cook while using her mobile phone to help the elderly take short videos. Short videos have been particularly popular in the past two years. Everyone will create an account to update a little bit of daily fun things around them. Grandpa Tang’s account is dedicated to sharing cooking. Little tricks, there are not many likes in it. The most popular video has only more than two thousand comments. Among them, Tang Jinyu’s comments are the first, firmly occupying the first place.

Today, Grandpa Tang talked about steamed rice. While washing the rice, he said, “Everyone knows how to make steamed rice, but there are a few tricks to make it as beautiful as the restaurant. It’s very important to wash the rice, and it also has a special mirror... …Xiaoyu, have you started recording?"

The boy who did not appear in the picture laughed and said heartily: "It's recorded, Grandpa, you can go on and talk!"

"Hey, take it closer. I teach everyone to wash the rice. You must wash off some starch, so that the rice can be steamed to be translucent, and you can chew your teeth." Grandpa Tang washed the rice two or three times while talking to Tang Jinyu. The old man just got together with the child to have a good time. When he brought a little apprentice to teach him, he occasionally interacted with the netizens in the comment area, but the main energy was still on Tang Jinyu. "Have you seen, Xiaoyu, you try?"

Because Tang Jinyu was videotaping, she washed one hand and tried what the old man said, but he fiddled with the rice bowl twice. Grandpa Tang started to boast silently, "Yes, that's it, Xiaoyu did it. It's very good. Many people like to rub it when they get started. That's a mistake. You must wash it gently, even if you wash it again, it is better than rubbing (strong qiang)."

"Northern rice doesn't have a lot of water. One catty of rice puts a catty and a half of water, which is just right."

"This rice uses Wuchang rice, authentic Northeast rice, which is called a fragrant when you eat it!"

"Soak for 20 minutes first, and then there is a trick. Let's not use ordinary water, use mineral water, and then some olive oil. If you want to eat softer rice, put a little bit of white vinegar."

...

Tang Jinyu accompanies the whole process to finish the recording. When steaming the rice, he stopped and helped the old man clean up the kitchen. A few small workers with the old man rushed over to grab (gan gan), and said with a smile: "You don't need to do this work, you Accompanied by our master, now we are looking forward to the master’s teaching a little cooking trick every day, the big guys are stealing the master here, this is a hard skill that has been practiced, and it is better than what we learned in the training school before. many!"

A few of them were rushing to (gan) their lives, and they had special respect for the old man. Tang Jinyu didn't stop him, and smiled at them and went back to the old man again.

Grandpa Tang’s rice was soon steamed. Tang Jinyu tried it in the past. The rice just came out of the pot was oily and shiny, and the grains were crystal clear. Grandpa Tang first mix it well, and when the heat is slightly dissipated, he will give it to him. I filled a bowl, and this time I changed the old man to take his mobile phone and handed him the bowl, "Try it."

Tang Jinyu took the bowls and chopsticks. The freshly steamed rice was still full of noisy steam. The rice was fragrant. I put a chopstick in my mouth and I felt the fragrance spread in my mouth. You can taste the rice by chewing. Sweet and chewy, you can finish a small bowl with empty mouth.

Tang Jinyu ate happily and said as he ate: "Grandpa, this meal is delicious, it doesn't need side dishes!"

The old man laughed and said, "That can't be done. Today you are full. Grandpa doesn't feed you too much. When you come back, you want to eat some side dishes. Grandpa prepares it in advance. It will taste good if you eat it together!"

"Hey!"

The old and the young recorded a small video of eating food. Tang Jinyu finished the small bowl of rice, edited the video with his mobile phone and sent it out. He does this every day, and the old man’s account is always taken care of by him. It's very smooth.

When it's done, the elderly will have to rest. The people in the back kitchen are usually busy with meals, and they have lunch breaks in the afternoon, which is relatively leisure.

Tang Jinyu didn't bother him much, and went straight to the top floor by the elevator from the restaurant.

Xia Ye was reading a collection of poems in his office. When he heard the knock on the door, he thought it was Song Yi and the others. He casually agreed. Seeing that it was Tang Jinyu coming in to collect the book, it was too late, so he could only close the pages of the book and raised his eyebrows: "I came back so soon?"

Tang Jinyu said, "Grandpa is about to rest, so I'll come up... Brother, what did you put in the drawer?"

"file."

"what book?"

"..."

The two spoke at the same time. Although the answerer was calm, the action of stuffing the book in his hand betrayed him, and the questioner was also a little embarrassed. He could see that the book in his brother's hand was stuck there and hadn't been stuffed in.

Xia Ye coughed and said, "A book on how to deal with files can improve work efficiency."

Tang Jinyu walked over, took out the book and read it, then looked up at his brother. Xia Ye pursed her lips and did not respond. Tang Jinyu was so happy, she squeezed into a chair with him and flipped through the collection of poems and asked, "Brother, you and me Tell me, how can reading poetry improve work efficiency?"

Xia Ye held him in his arms, looked at him with his arms around him, and said seriously: "Probably it is in a good mood."

"A good mood can improve work efficiency?"

"Ok."

This reason cannot be refuted for a while, and Tang Jinyu himself sometimes does the same, playing the piano especially smoothly when he feels good. He turned to the place where he made notes in the collection of poems and saw that his brother had written a lot of notes. When he was about to read it carefully, the book in his hand was taken away by Xia Ye, "I haven't finished reading yet..."

Xia Ye bowed his head and kissed him, "Is the book good or me? You didn't see me this morning."

"Am I going to school, and just had dinner together at noon."

Xia Ye didn't listen to this, he lowered his head and kissed again. The kid who was muttering the reason immediately blushed, closed his eyes and kissed Wen intently, and couldn't remember the rest. He felt a little excited after kissing. , Those slender fingers who are good at playing the piano clasped Natsuye's collar tightly, looked at him expectantly, and whispered to his brother.

They were so familiar with each other. Xia Ye raised his hand and scratched his chin. The person in his arms immediately softened, but he still looked at him, just like when he was embarrassed to ask him for sweets when he was a child, he was greedy. Can't stop hinting.

Natsano rubbed his chin twice with his thumb. "Think about it?"

"Um, brother thought."

Xia Ye chuckled softly, "I was thinking about it." He rubbed Tang Jinyu's lips with his hands, they became red, and his eyes darkened.

When I kissed (kissing Wen) again, it was no longer as gentle as before, it was like a different person, siege, extremely domineering.

Tang Jinyu was a little scared, she avoided it twice, and tried to raise her head to speak to the desperately busy person, "Brother, are you going to be in the office, I, I'm a little scared..."

"What are you afraid of?"

Tang Jinyu whispered a few reasons, and looked around, but the child was still shy and shy.

The door was locked with a beep, and the shutters closed automatically, and the whole room was darkened.

Tang Jinyu felt a little safe in the dark, but her face was still hot.

"Turn it over."

Xia Ye's voice was hoarse and ordered him.

Tang Jinyu hesitated a little, but still obediently.

...

Xia Ye felt that today's children are sometimes obedient and sometimes not obedient.

In general, a change in environment does require a break-in period.

Xia Ye has been thinking about Xiao Xiao in the office for a long time, and it took a long time to run in. Tang Jinyu protested in a low voice at first, but then began to twist and hide.

Xia Ye almost couldn't hold it back, his breathing became a little heavier, and gritted his teeth: "You asked for it."

Tang Jinyu: "!!!"

The office break-in period was more than once. After starting, it was almost like discovering the New World. This week, Tang Jinyu only went into Xia Ye's office and came out of the office, and his feet were sluggish.

However, after the frequency increased, there was a little discovery.

After Tang Jinyu tried a few times, the overall feeling was better with her back facing the running-in experience, but the more times she felt it was better to face-to-face, and when she became dizzy, she felt that her brother was fine.

It was not until more than a month later that Han Yichen came back to the headquarters for a dinner with some old friends. Comrade Xiao Han accidentally found a (kiss wen) mark behind Tang Jinyu's ear, and his eyes straightened immediately.

Taking advantage of Tang Jinyu's departure for a few minutes, he hurriedly kicked Xiaye's side with his feet, and gave him an eye (color): "Hey, Lao Xia, did you see it just now!"

Xia Ye: "What?"

Han Yichen lowered his voice, and whispered with his hand covering his mouth: "Xiaoyu's right ear seems to be a (kiss wen) mark!"

Natsuno: "..."

Song Yi heard it when he was sitting up close. He looked at Han Yichen and wondered: "You haven't been in a relationship, why do you still study these? Where did you learn it?"

"I watched TV, no, Lao Song, you have a problem with this focus!" Han Yichen persevered, and went to see Xia Ye again, "Lao Xia, you don't care? Xiaoyu has just been in college for a year, so she talks about the subject Now! And the one who was talking is quite open, tut, the back of the ear is red, don't the current students start with the handle?"

Xia Yedao: "One and a half years."

"What?"

"Xiaoyu has been in college for a year and a half, and will be 20 years old after her sophomore next semester."

Han Yichen looked at him puzzledly, "Then?"

"At the age of 20, you can talk for two years, and after another two years, he will just reach the legal marriage age after graduating from college. I think there is nothing wrong with him at his age."

Han Yichen looked dumbfounded, he didn't say that when he discussed with Xia Ye before! Comrade Xiao Han thought he had heard it wrong, and after asking it again and getting the same answer, it was even more incredible. He asked: "Didn't you say that Xiaoyu was only in love at the age of 30?"

Xia Ye: "Did I say?"

Han Yichen: "I have said it!" What kind of person, how can he turn his head and don't even recognize what he said!

Xia Ye thought for a moment, and said, "Division."

Han Yichen was too curious about what kind of person it was, but just as he couldn't ask Xia Ye's object, Tang Jinyu's Xia Ye was so tightly protected that he couldn't ask for any news.

Tang Jinyu came back soon, Han Yichen kept staring at him, especially wanting to ask, but several times before he could speak, Song Yi stepped on his feet under the table.

Han Yichen froze.

He waited for the dinner to go to ask Song Yi again, but this time Manager Song didn't mention a word to him. He didn't even make a perfunctory question like before. The question was only three words, I don't know.

Han Yichen was curious for two full years.

It was not until two years later that at the private banquet party between Xia Ye and Tang Jinyu, he learned who the so-called "division" refers to. In just a few seconds, his expression changed from shocked to distorted, and he immediately recalled all the previous things. Realize it!

When Xia Ye and Tang Jinyu came to give him a cup, Han Yichen's eyes were sharp, and he saw a little (kiss wen) mark behind Tang Jinyu's ear, a small piece of bright red, which was like a stamp to show his belonging.

Comrade Xiao Han couldn't help madly insulting the big man in his heart, but he didn't dare to say a word in front of the big man, and gave a lot of gifts.