Many times, Chen Guo feels that Chu Xingmo is perfectly different from a character in real life.

Think about it, as a man under 30 years old, Chu Xingmo is good-looking, has a good figure, and has a wealthy and background at home. While he is the top professional player, he is also a scholar with a rich and knowledgeable experience. In addition, he is quite well-educated and qualified to deal with people. Combining the above in everything, he is simply a strange man who can't find any problems!

Chen Guo looked at Chu Xingmo who was taking out plates of delicious food like a magic trick from the kitchen, and couldn't help but turn his head to look at Ye Xiu who was smoking and talking to Wei Chen on the sofa, and was a little upset for no reason.

If you want to talk about the only flaw in Chu Xingmo's life, it is probably because he met Ye Xiu...

"The food is all!" He put the last braised lion's head on the dining table. Chu Xingmo picked up the rag at his hand and wiped the juice accidentally stained on his hands. He smiled and looked forward to the look of looking forward to everyone, "Try it."

The process of preparing the meal was boring and exhausting, but being able to have a meal with so many friends is a happy thing. Therefore, despite many complaints before entering the kitchen, during this period, Chu Xingmo still dutifully prepared this table of hearty dishes for everyone.

"Thank you for your hard work!" Chen Guo pulled over the chair and sat down, while not forgetting to express his gratitude to the hardest chef today.

When Su Mucheng noticed the tired look on Chu Xingmo's face, she couldn't help feeling distressed. She took his hand and walked aside, took out a tissue to wipe the dense sweat from the other party's forehead.

"Let's go out to eat next time." Su Mucheng expressed her considerations sympathetically. Perhaps it is important to eat well, but she still couldn't bear to see Chu Xingmo working so hard for everyone.

"It's okay, just be happy with everyone." Chu Xingmo smiled indifferently, held the little hand that was wiping on his face carefully, and sent it to his mouth and kissed it gently, "I'll wash my hands, you and them will eat first."

Back at the dining table, everyone looked at the table in front of them comparable to the dishes made in the hotel, but their expressions were different.

As Chen Guo and others who have witnessed Chu Xingmo's cooking skills, they have naturally become accustomed to this. But for Luo Ji and others who have never seen this, their inner activities are extremely exciting.

"So Senior Chu really knows how to cook..." Huang Shaotian sighed. He thought that Chen Guo and others said that Chu Xingmo could cook was just a joke and said, but he didn't expect...

Speaking of which, he has been here for so long, Chu Xingmo has never made a meal himself. This is too sad!

Realizing that he had become the object of being sent by someone casually, Huang Shaotian bit his chopsticks, and he couldn't express his resentment in his heart.

"Senior is really great." Qiao Yifan sat obediently on the chair, looking at the delicacies in front of him and exclaimed from the bottom of his heart.

"It's so amazing..." Luo Ji was shocked at the dishes in front of him, and even the mature and calm An Wenyi had a little moved on his face.

If you just cook a meal, there is nothing to be surprised about. You can do it with a top chef. But Chu Xingmo is not a chef who specializes in cooking for others! Don’t forget his main identity, he is also a professional player in e-sports. As for these, it is just an additional side job developed.

It is really shocking that the side job can achieve this level. There are also retired professional players at the dinner table, but look at the two old men who are fighting for food there, the full image of middle-aged Luther. Compared with the two sides, they don’t look like the same type of person no matter how much!

Luo Ji had already admired Chu Xingmo a little, and now he admired him to the point of being protruding. The pupils covered by those glasses even flashed with some bright light, as if they were completely transformed into a little fan.

He picked up a piece of sweet and sour carp meat, which was red and white, and put it into his mouth. Mo Fan chewed it carefully. A trace of shock flashed across his expressionless face. Then he put down his chopsticks and nodded silently like a foodie tasting dish.

“It’s better than takeaway.”

"Hi, I thought you were going to say something!" Chen Guo, who was sitting on Mo Fan's right, couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth when she heard this. She was a little doubtful that this person had only eaten takeaway.

How can the food in those plastic boxes be compared with these hot delicacies?

Chen Guo was right this time. For most of the time before his life, Mo Fan ate takeout. In his world, there was nothing else except a variety of packaged boxes of food. Anyway, it was all about filling his stomach, so what was different?

Chu Xingmo's meal today can be said to be a certain extent to refresh Mo Fan's worldview. But he didn't know what kind of opinions it should be appropriate, so he said something that others heard was a bit inappropriate.

What Chen Guo didn't know was that for Mo Fan, this was already the highest praise he could say.

"I'm the one I like first!"

"Bah, I'll pick it up first!"

As the two oldest people present, Ye Xiu and Wei Chen did not have the slightest sense of being role models. The two fought desperately for a hot and round three-fresh meatball. With the support of the force attached to their chopsticks, cracks appeared on the surface of the meatballs with vague appearances of visible cracks on the naked eye, and they were about to collapse.

The few people were puzzled when they saw the boyish behavior of the two old boys. There were obviously many meatballs on the plate, so why did these two people stare at this part? Could it be that this is the legendary tit-for-tat confrontation between old men?

Bang! Bang! Bang!

"Wow!"

"Fuck!"

There were two crisp sounds, and a straight chopstick hit the backs of the hands of the two who were still stalemate. The severe pain made Ye Xiu and the others let go of their fingers at the same time, watching the white balls fall back into the bowl.

"I'm talking to you..." Chen Guo pinched the chopsticks, and a trace of dissatisfaction flashed on her innocent and beautiful cheeks. Her cold eyes were staring back and forth between the two of them, "Xingmo hasn't served the table yet. Whatever you two eat, please sit down for me!"

The hardest chef hasn't served the table yet. These two idle people who are lying on the idle are actually embarrassed to use their chopsticks first. After so many years, their experience has increased to their skin!

"Uh, I know..." Looking at Chen Guo in anger in front of him, Ye Xiu rubbed the back of his hand that was knocked red, and sat in a straight position on the chair.

"I said, can we remind you in another way next time?" Wei Chen couldn't help complaining, but after being stared at by Chen Guo's cold eyes, he immediately became timid and timid.

Looking at the speechless people on the table, he sighed earnestly: "Comrades, the boss lady is right. We must learn to think for others. Never learn from some people surnamed Ye, and don't think for others at all!"

This bitter and punctual speech shocked everyone present. Everyone looked at Wei Chen, who suddenly had a great acting outburst at this moment, and couldn't help but give the other person a thumbs up in his heart.

I am worthy of being an old man who has been in trouble for so many years. By the way, have you considered participating in "The Birth of **" in the past?

"What's wrong? I just heard someone shouting in the bathroom?" Chu Xingmo, who had finally cleaned up the marks and smells on his body, rubbed his hands and walked out of the bathroom. After getting closer, he noticed the strange atmosphere on the dining table and blinked in confusion.

"Uh, what happened?"

"It's okay, nothing is wrong~" Chen Guo put the chopsticks on the table, and a pure smile that had been quite deceptive for a long time appeared on her face. She waved to Chu Xingmo and signaled him to take her seat quickly, "Aren't we waiting for you?"

"Oh, is that?" Chu Xingmo sat down in the last empty seat in a daze, looking around, hoping that someone could give him an answer, but he only received Ye

Cultivate the expression of "everything is indescribable".

"Since Xingmo has arrived, let's have a meal!"

"good!!"

Chen Guo cheered, and the people who had been hungry for a long time immediately picked up their chopsticks to eat. Ye Xiu and Wei Chen started a war without gunpowder against a meatball. This time, Chen Guo didn't say anything about them anymore, but just looked at the scene in front of him with a smile.

"That's right!"
Chapter completed!