Chapter 365 Famous Middle Eastern Chef

The shrimp that slipped into the skirt did not fall off with a snap, but was hung somewhere. Lin Chenxue let out another ouch.

Ye Tianlong quickly put his hand in, touched it a few times, and finally pressed down on Lin Chenxue's thigh, which was hooked by Xiao Nenei.

Lin Chenxue trembled.

"Mr. Lin, where did you buy these shrimps?"

There was a cold sweat on Ye Tianlong's face: "They are all so fierce and unbelievable. They are nothing but rogue shrimps..."

Before she finished speaking, Lin Chenxue shyly said: "Take your hand away."

The posture is very ambiguous, Chenxue is very shy.

Ye Tianlong held the Jiwei shrimp and snow-white skin with one hand, and reached out to press her thigh with the other hand, which could be said to be up and down.

Although she knew that Ye Tianlong was helping him catch the prawns, Lin Chenxue's pretty face still turned red, a strange feeling flowed through her body, and she whispered:

"Pervert, take your hands away."

"Excuse me."

Ye Tianlong was in a hurry and found out that he was not only catching shrimps, but also Lin Chenxue's proud ones.

So he hurriedly took the shrimp out of his chest, retracted his left hand from his skirt, and then put the shrimp back into the basin and covered it with a protective net:

"Mr. Lin, I'm sorry."

Ye Tianlong apologized to Lin Chenxue while trying to recall the feeling he just felt, but it was a pity that he was in a hurry and couldn't remember anything.

Lin Chenxue caught his look and immediately knew what he was thinking about. She immediately shouted angrily: "Don't think about it! Don't think about it! Get out!"

"Mr. Lin, how about I come cook?"

Ye Tianlong looked at the messy kitchen, his head hurting very much: "Jiwei shrimp is usually best boiled. You can cook it now. It won't taste good if it's cold..."

"go out!"

Lin Chenxue picked up the kitchen knife and shouted again: "I will take care of it, get out quickly."

Ye Tianlong hurriedly left the kitchen, but before he could take a few steps, he heard another ouch and hurried back to the kitchen.

Seeing Lin Chenxue standing in front of the chopping board, her face pale, Ye Tianlong's heart tightened: "Mr. Lin, what's wrong?"

"I……"

Lin Chenxue came back to her senses, looked at Ye Tianlong with an embarrassed look, and then frowned slightly: "I accidentally cut my hand."

Ye Tianlong hurried forward: "Let me take a look."

He stepped forward and took a look, and sure enough he saw a cut on the woman's slender white middle finger, and blood was pouring out.

Ye Tianlong hurriedly grabbed Lin Chenxue's hand, turned on the faucet and rinsed it, and then asked aloud: "Where is the first aid kit?"

Lin Chenxue thought for a while: "It seems to be in a certain corner. I need to find the specific location."

Ye Tianlong was simply defeated by this woman. Even sighing felt like a waste of energy. Without saying a word, he grabbed the little white hand and opened his mouth to hold the injured finger in his mouth.

Without a medical kit, he could only choose the simplest and most effective method, using saliva's lysozyme to clean the wound.

Saliva is rich in nerve and surface growth factors, which can promote the accelerated division and growth of cells, causing them to gather in large numbers at the injured site, and together with the proliferated capillaries, repair the wound and form red granulation tissue.

Together with the continuous production of collagen fibers, it promotes hemostasis and wound healing.

Lin Chenxue naturally knew this, but when she saw Ye Tianlong doing this, she still opened her eyes wide, opened her mouth forcefully, and even forgot to utter a exclamation.

She looked at Ye Tianlong with her finger in his mouth completely blankly, her body felt like being struck by lightning, her thoughts were in chaos, and there were ripples in her heart.

The pain in the wound gradually subsided, and there was a burst of coldness and the smell of herbs. Lin Chenxue looked at Ye Tianlong in surprise, not expecting it to be so magical.

"alright!"

After almost a minute, Ye Tianlong slowly and carefully took Lin Chenxue's finger out of his mouth. The wound was no longer bleeding like before.

He took some more salt water for disinfection, and finally explained to the dumbfounded woman:

"I didn't mean to take advantage of you, but I couldn't find the first aid kit at the moment, so I had to choose the simplest method, otherwise the infection would be serious."

"Don't worry, my mouth is very clean and has a natural herbal scent, which will not worsen your wounds."

He put his clean hands at Lin Chenxue's door: "Nuo, look, the wound won't bleed now."

The corner of Lin Chenxue's mouth twitched, but she did not respond directly to Ye Tianlong.

Just looking at the fingers that no longer bleed, and looking at Ye Tianlong's cynical expression that was very different from usual, I always felt that there was something wrong with Ye Tianlong's actions, but I couldn't figure out what was wrong.

"You, go change clothes, I'll find the first aid kit."

Ye Tianlong pulled Lin Chenxue out: "Stop cooking."

Lin Chenxue nodded in rare obedience and took her clothes directly to the bathroom to take a shower. Ye Tianlong rummaged through the cabinets and found the first aid kit under the sofa.

Lin Chenxue quickly came out of the shower and turned on the heating in the room. She wore a pair of shorts, revealing her white thighs. She wore a white shirt on her upper body. With her slender figure and towering breasts, it looked like It looks very charming.

Ye Tianlong looked at her with squinting eyes and shouted depressedly:

"Mr. Lin, can you please stop dressing like this? It makes people have the urge to commit crimes!"

Lin Chenxue rolled her eyes at him: "I have no distracting thoughts. It won't affect you if I wear more or less."

"You treat me as Buddha."

Ye Tianlong walked over with a band-aid and put it on the woman's slender fingers: "I am a strong-blooded man, and it is normal to be impulsive."

Lin Chenxue looked at the band-aid on her finger, her eyes softened: "My hand is injured and I can't cook. Let's go out to eat."

"You have all the shrimps on display and you still eat them out? What a waste!"

Ye Tianlong rolled up his sleeves: "Whatever you want to eat, I'll cook it."

This time it was Lin Chenxue's turn to be surprised: "Can you cook?"

"nonsense!"

Ye Tianlong took off his apron and tied it on, with a arrogant look on his face: "I am a first-class chef in the Middle East. When the American army beat some big guys, I drove a big truck behind them."

"We specialize in making fast food and sell it to them, or local militants, for twenty dollars a portion, which makes their mouths water."

"Both parties often take a bite of my cooking and turn off the heat for half an hour in order to please me."

Ye Tianlong described the situation to Lin Chenxue: "In my truck at that time, there were American troops on the left and Middle Eastern guys on the right. It was very harmonious."

Lin Chenxue reached out and poked Ye Tianlong's forehead: "Blow, blow, keep blowing!"

Obviously she didn't believe Ye Tianlong's words at all.

"It's normal not to believe it now. After eating my food later, you will know that I didn't lie to you."

Ye Tianlong looked at that pretty face up close: "Tell me, what do you want to eat?"

Lin Chenxue bit her lips and said delicately: "Well, I want to eat our food, can you cook it?"

Ye Tianlong slapped his chest: "Okay!"

After saying that, he turned around and entered the kitchen.

Lin Chenxue felt inexplicably happy. Looking at his retreating back, her heart warmed, and she felt more and more that this bastard had merit.

I just don’t know if the food he cooks will be as disastrous as mine?

Within an hour, Ye Tianlong invited Lin Chenxue to eat.

Four meat and one vegetable.

The meat options include sweet and sour short ribs, local braised pork, boiled prawns, steamed fish, and the vegetarian options include stir-fried bamboo shoots.

Every dish was full of aroma, and the cooking was extremely neat and exquisite. Lin Chenxue could not help but bite her chopsticks.

She was attracted by the fragrant food.

With a hint of excitement, Lin Chenxue shouted to Ye Tianlong who was still busy in the kitchen: "Ye Tianlong, you are so amazing, where did you learn your skills?"

Ye Tianlong said without looking back: "Born."

"Blow again... But no matter what, come over on the weekends and cook me a meal."

Lin Chenxue waved her chopsticks and issued an instruction to Ye Tianlong: "I allow you to be late for one day."

When Ye Tianlong was too lazy to pay attention to her, Lin Chenxue had already taken the chopsticks and turned them around on the plate like a little girl, and finally picked up a piece of braised pork happily.

She stuffed it into her mouth. It was not greasy, but had a somewhat elegant feel. Plus, it was chewy and made her mouth full of oil.

"It's so delicious. It's so delicious."

Then he picked up another piece of fried bamboo shoots and praised it again and again: "This stir-fried bamboo shoots is also delicious."

"And this sweet and sour short ribs are better than what I had in a five-star hotel."

"This shrimp is not bad, it's sweet enough, but it's too bad."

Lin Chenxue thought of the situation with Jiwei on her chest, and her pretty face was angry but also a little shy, and then she shouted to Ye Tianlong:

"Tianlong, that's enough. Stop cooking. It's enough for us to eat. Come here quickly."

The table full of food melted Lin Chenxue's heart. Looking at the home-cooked food she had not eaten for a long time, a warm current flowed in her heart, as if she had returned to the days in the orphanage.

She always remembered the warmth of the dean feeding her braised pork when she was malnourished.

It's a pity that things have changed, the orphanage has been demolished, the director has passed away, and she hasn't had home-cooked food for a long time.

Now, facing the long-lost food, Lin Chenxue felt her nose was sour, and her gaze towards the kitchen was softer than ever before:

"Tianlong, come over and have dinner together."

"I'm coming!"

Ye Tianlong also cooked a soup, lotus root and corn bone soup, to get rid of the winter humidity. At this time, he just finished it and brought it up and put it on the table.

Lin Chenxue was a little embarrassed: "Tianlong, I couldn't hold it back just now, so I ate it first. You, you should also eat it quickly."

She also picked up the bowl and gave Ye Tianlong a few spoons of hot soup, and then gave the chipped spoon to herself.

Ye Tianlong looked at the woman who was no longer cold, and then at the hot soup, and couldn't help but feel warm in his heart. He quite liked this feeling.

So he smiled softly: "Meals are meant to be eaten. Eat first when you are hungry."

"do not move!"

Lin Chenxue suddenly shouted, took a tissue, stretched out her hand to wipe Ye Tianlong's cheek, and there was a drop of water on it.

The pretty face came closer and her breath was like orchid. Lin Chenxue was gentle and sincere. Ye Tianlong's hand holding the spoon trembled slightly...

Similar scenes seem to have found their outline in the depths of memory.

"Ye Tianlong, the food you cook is so delicious. You must cook for me more often in the future."

"good!"

"lifetime?"

"good……"

PS: In the past, some readers said that the protagonist never had a quiet meal while eating. He was always busy with Pepsi. In this chapter, he had a quiet meal. HO.