The live comments:
—[F*ck, is Xiao Naofu a god??]
—[Ah ah ah how can it be so cute! Little kitty, what color of burlap bag do you like?]
—[Smog you better eat two bowls of rice at least!!]
“Xiao Yu, Xiao Naofu is persuading you, too. Try a piece,” Shi Sui warmly said.
Xiang Yu had a good relationship with him, and he respected Shi Sui as well. As long as Xiao Naofu’s cuteness was there, he pursed his lips. He finally grabbed his chopsticks and picked up a piece of braised pork.
When the red and shiny meat touched the tip of his tongue, the exquisite taste grabbed his taste buds domineeringly. The sticky sauce was sweet, salty and perfectly delicious, enveloping the tender, triple-layered pork belly. First, he tasted the crispy skin, then the rich fat that was delicious but not greasy, then the lean meat that tasted sweet and al dente…
It was so delicious his hair almost exploded.
2
Xiang Yu looked toward Xiang Yi in shock. The girl’s gaze was lowered, while her raven black eyelashes formed shadows that danced around her porcelain face. She’d had none of the meat dishes at all, with only two small pieces of vegetables in her bowl as she prodded at them.
‘Is… is this his little sister?’
Xiang Yu wasn’t sure, but he felt emotional.
He tightened his grasp on his chopsticks as he pinched a few stalks of green vegetables.
‘Yes…This is the taste.’
Their uncle loved to eat sweets, so his little sister would always use oyster sauce and sugar to create a sweet taste when cooking vegetables. This taste was unique in the entire world only to her.
Xiang Yu’s mind was uncontrollably flooded with how he had treated Xiang Yi when he entered the door…
The vein on his temple twitched as his hands trembled. The chopsticks fell to the ground.
Everyone at the table shifted their gaze toward him.
Xiang Yu squeezed out the words from between his teeth: “….I need to go to the bathroom.”
He walked off with large strides, appearing to be fleeing from behind.
Xiang Yi reluctantly ate a few bites but couldn’t eat anymore. She put down her chopsticks. “Senior, you guys continue. I don’t feel well and want to rest for a while in my room.”
Shi Sui carefully observed her expression. Without changing his expression, he calmly picked up Xiao Naofu, who was still stuffing its face with shrimp, and shoved it into the girl’s arms.
“Give Xiao Naofu some milk, hm?”
“Okay.”
XIao Naofu was dumbfounded. ‘Stinky man! This Huhu is not done eating its shrimp!!’
Meanwhile, Xiang Yu was still in the bathroom, splashing his face with cold water for a long time before returning to the pavilion.
But Xiang Yi was already gone.
The broken strands of hair on his forehead were dripping with water, his amber eyes filling with confusion and anxiousness.
Did he piss his sister off…
What should he do now?
All three people in the pavilion seemed to be listless, and the morning broadcast time was almost up. Li Jianyu gestured to the audience and temporarily turned off the equipment.
“Seniors, can we restart the broadcast at three in the afternoon?” Li Jianyu asked.
“Two Under One Roof” had a relatively casual schedule since Li Jianyu didn’t want the guests to be too confined. After all, it was supposed to be a relaxing, lifestyle type show, so there was no need to make it into a competitive format.
Shi Sui and the others all expressed their acceptance.
Bai Ruoruo initially wanted to target Smog, but seeing his ghostly and depressed demeanor, she decided to give up. Suddenly, she thought of something as her heart began to thump wildly as she looked toward Shi Sui—
Who was currently smoking under a lush green gardenia tree. He was tall, had a great head-to-shoulder ratio, and had a naturally lazy and casual temperament. His side profile was smooth and suave, and his emotions were delicately imprinted in the space between his brows. Yet, he always looked to be passionate and seductive because of his peach blossom eyes.
Bai Ruoruo gritted her teeth and approached him, revealing a pretentious and innocent smile.
“Senior, it’s so hot, I feel like I’m going to have a heat stroke, my chest is so tight…”
The live comments:
—[F*ck, is Xiao Naofu a god??]
—[Ah ah ah how can it be so cute! Little kitty, what color of burlap bag do you like?]
—[Smog you better eat two bowls of rice at least!!]
“Xiao Yu, Xiao Naofu is persuading you, too. Try a piece,” Shi Sui warmly said.
Xiang Yu had a good relationship with him, and he respected Shi Sui as well. As long as Xiao Naofu’s cuteness was there, he pursed his lips. He finally grabbed his chopsticks and picked up a piece of braised pork.
When the red and shiny meat touched the tip of his tongue, the exquisite taste grabbed his taste buds domineeringly. The sticky sauce was sweet, salty and perfectly delicious, enveloping the tender, triple-layered pork belly. First, he tasted the crispy skin, then the rich fat that was delicious but not greasy, then the lean meat that tasted sweet and al dente…
It was so delicious his hair almost exploded.
2
Xiang Yu looked toward Xiang Yi in shock. The girl’s gaze was lowered, while her raven black eyelashes formed shadows that danced around her porcelain face. She’d had none of the meat dishes at all, with only two small pieces of vegetables in her bowl as she prodded at them.
‘Is… is this his little sister?’
Xiang Yu wasn’t sure, but he felt emotional.
He tightened his grasp on his chopsticks as he pinched a few stalks of green vegetables.
‘Yes…This is the taste.’
Their uncle loved to eat sweets, so his little sister would always use oyster sauce and sugar to create a sweet taste when cooking vegetables. This taste was unique in the entire world only to her.
Xiang Yu’s mind was uncontrollably flooded with how he had treated Xiang Yi when he entered the door…
The vein on his temple twitched as his hands trembled. The chopsticks fell to the ground.
Everyone at the table shifted their gaze toward him.
Xiang Yu squeezed out the words from between his teeth: “….I need to go to the bathroom.”
He walked off with large strides, appearing to be fleeing from behind.
Xiang Yi reluctantly ate a few bites but couldn’t eat anymore. She put down her chopsticks. “Senior, you guys continue. I don’t feel well and want to rest for a while in my room.”
Shi Sui carefully observed her expression. Without changing his expression, he calmly picked up Xiao Naofu, who was still stuffing its face with shrimp, and shoved it into the girl’s arms.
“Give Xiao Naofu some milk, hm?”
“Okay.”
XIao Naofu was dumbfounded. ‘Stinky man! This Huhu is not done eating its shrimp!!’
Meanwhile, Xiang Yu was still in the bathroom, splashing his face with cold water for a long time before returning to the pavilion.
But Xiang Yi was already gone.
The broken strands of hair on his forehead were dripping with water, his amber eyes filling with confusion and anxiousness.
Did he piss his sister off…
What should he do now?
All three people in the pavilion seemed to be listless, and the morning broadcast time was almost up. Li Jianyu gestured to the audience and temporarily turned off the equipment.
“Seniors, can we restart the broadcast at three in the afternoon?” Li Jianyu asked.
“Two Under One Roof” had a relatively casual schedule since Li Jianyu didn’t want the guests to be too confined. After all, it was supposed to be a relaxing, lifestyle type show, so there was no need to make it into a competitive format.
Shi Sui and the others all expressed their acceptance.
Bai Ruoruo initially wanted to target Smog, but seeing his ghostly and depressed demeanor, she decided to give up. Suddenly, she thought of something as her heart began to thump wildly as she looked toward Shi Sui—
Who was currently smoking under a lush green gardenia tree. He was tall, had a great head-to-shoulder ratio, and had a naturally lazy and casual temperament. His side profile was smooth and suave, and his emotions were delicately imprinted in the space between his brows. Yet, he always looked to be passionate and seductive because of his peach blossom eyes.
Bai Ruoruo gritted her teeth and approached him, revealing a pretentious and innocent smile.
“Senior, it’s so hot, I feel like I’m going to have a heat stroke, my chest is so tight…”
