Yan Tianxing did not continue to tease Mo Shangjun.

Soon it was time for him to pay.

Mo Shangjun watched Yan Tianxing take items out one by one. The cashier was so busy that he scanned them without blinking, put them into a pile of items and stepped aside.

Yan Tianxing asked for two plastic bags. After taking the items from the trolley, he went to get the plastic bags that had been scanned.

Mo Shangyun and the cart were both pulled aside by him and stood there.

Looking at the marshmallows and snacks in his hand, Mo Shangjun felt that his aura was weakening.

It was done in a short time, and there were no accidents throughout the process.

"Walk."

Carrying the bag over, Yan Tianxing naturally took Mo Shangyun's hand.

"..."

Mo Shangyun began to wonder if Yan Tianxing had done something similar.

Yan Tianxing didn't know what she was thinking. He thought she was still embarrassed. After touching her head, he led her outside.

The supermarket is just a few steps away from the community.

Mo Shangjun and Yan Tianxing walked into the community, and Yan Tianxing took her for a short detour before entering the building.

Yan Tianxing used a unified password for the password lock, and Mo Shangjun knew it by heart.

The door was pushed open, the air circulated, the windows were open, and a cool breeze blew in.

The lights in the entrance and living room were turned on, and there were two pairs of men's slippers and a pair of women's slippers on the shoe rack. One pair of men's slippers was old, and the other two pairs were probably just bought, brand new, or couple models.

"Have you said hello in advance?" Mo Shangyun quickly figured out the cause and effect.

"Um."

Yan Tianxing first put down the bag in his hand, and then took out two pairs of shoes. The lady's pair was given to Mo Shangyun, and the gentleman's pair was kept for himself.

He changed his shoes first and took the snacks and marshmallows from Mo Shangjun's hand.

"Auntie, will you report to your mother?" Mo Shangjun asked casually as he bent down to change his shoes.

"I don't know." Yan Tianxing replied, paused, and then added, "It's possible."

"..."

Mo Shangjun, who had just thrown his shoes on the shoe rack, gave him a sinister look.

Yan Tianxing lowered his eyes and raised an evil smile on his lips, "Are you scared?"

Mo Shangyun stood up straight, closed the door and frowned, "Destroy my good reputation and ruin my reputation."

Yan Tianxing looked at her with a smile and kindly gave her some advice, "How about going back tomorrow to submit an application?"

"..."

Giving him a look, Mo Shangjun picked up two shopping bags and tried to walk inside.

However, as soon as she picked up the shopping bag, she suddenly thought of something and put it down again, "Take it yourself."

There was a hint of warning in his mouth.

Yan Tianxing is in a good mood, and her temper is even better now. She does whatever she says, and doesn't show any annoyance even if she gets a roll of her eyes.

Mo Shangjun didn't find the fault at all. He was not in the mood to help Yan Tianxing cook. After washing his hands, he sat on the sofa and ate stinky tofu and fried chestnuts.

As soon as he opened the stinky tofu, Mo Shangyun was a little surprised. He turned his head and looked at the kitchen, raised his voice slightly and asked, "Isn't a serving of stinky tofu five yuan?"

If she remembered correctly, that store had it marked on the brand.

A serving is ten yuan, and the quantity is five yuan.

However, the two portions of stinky tofu that I got were both six or seven yuan.

"The boss lady added it." Yan Tianxing answered her quickly.

"..."

Mo Shangyun was dumbfounded.

After eating the stinky tofu that didn't taste very authentic, Mo Shangyun thought about it and picked up the fried chestnuts next to him.

Weighing it in his hand, Mo Shangyun estimated that it was at least two taels heavier.

Is it possible to get such a bargain if you are good-looking?

Mo Shangyun touched his face, thinking that she might have an unflattering face.

If you think about it carefully, from a young age, both Su Heng and Si Sheng could have encountered such 'good things'. Su Heng, in particular, was a sharp-tongued person who could please people with just a few words. But she,

They are often inferior in this "external skill".

Although he thought it didn't matter and he wouldn't be shortchanged when buying things anyway, Mo Shangjun still felt that the stinky tofu in his mouth was tasteless.

Putting aside the stinky tofu for the time being, Mo Shangjun began to eat fried chestnuts while flipping through Ruan Yan's papers on his mobile phone.

I don’t know if it’s a matter of mentality, but this time Mo Shangyun felt that Ruan Yan’s paper didn’t seem so awkward and difficult to understand, and it seemed to be fairly smooth.

Halfway through the paper, the phone screen lit up.

At first glance, it was a WeChat message sent by Lang Yan.

When she contacted Ruan Yan, she asked Lang Yan if there were any good prospects in his camp. At that time, Lang Yan did not reply in time, but now he has sent her many resumes.

I guess there are no new recruits in Lang Yan that you can be satisfied with. The best ones are only at the level of Liming and Lin Qi.

Lang Yan, have you been in contact with Lin Qi recently? She also asked me to help check on Miao Zi two days ago, saying that her army is also planning to recruit troops.

Lang Yan, when will you come? Maybe you can run into her.

Seeing Lin Qi's name for the first time in a long time, Mo Shangjun was stunned for a moment and sent Lang Yan an approximate time.

Lang Yan was lucky.

Lang Yan and the others probably came during this time.

There is a female officer in Langyan who is quite outstanding. I think you will be interested in her.

Lang Yan, Chen Jia. The information has also been packaged for you. Lin Qi has taken a liking to her and has already started communicating with her. If you are interested, you have to hurry up.

Battalion Commander Mo Shangjunlang, are you a little too biased?

Lang Yan's heart was twisted and there was nothing he could do.

Mo Shangyun laughed silently and sent him two laughing emoticons.

After chatting with Lang Yan for a few words, Lang Yan hurriedly logged off because he was busy. Mo Shangjun simply looked at the list information he gave.

However, when I was about to watch it, I suddenly smelled the aroma coming from the kitchen. I couldn't control it for a moment, so I took two pieces of freshly peeled chestnut meat and an uneaten tofu puff, and walked into the kitchen swaggeringly.

Yan Tianxing was extremely busy.

Both gas stoves were turned on, one was a casserole and the other was a wok. There was soup simmering in the casserole. Mo Shangyun's nose was very sensitive and he could smell the aroma of ribs and potatoes. The braised pork in the wok had just finished stir-frying, and Yan Tianxing added

The water is boiling.

As for himself, he was standing next to the chopping board, handling other ingredients.

In the evening, in addition to stewed pork ribs with potatoes and braised pork, there are also mapo tofu, fish head with chopped pepper, braised green beans in soy sauce, and shredded potatoes in vinegar.

Yan Tianxing is currently processing the fish head.

With the knife in hand, chop the fish head into two connected halves neatly and neatly. Then change the knife to make a slash on the fish meat. Put down the knife and apply the cooking wine that has been prepared evenly on the fish head.

Spread salt and MSG on the inside. Turn it over, spread the chopped peppers in the bowl on top, and finally add scallions and ginger slices for pickling.

His technique was so neat, there was no pause in the whole process, all the movements were done in one go, and were completed with the most standard movements in the shortest time.

It's like a set of smooth boxing skills, which makes people feel extremely comfortable.

Mo Shangjun, who had come here following the scent, was so amazed by the way he handled the fish head that he actually stood aside and watched, as if it was like a wooden stake.

After wiping his hands with a towel, Yan Tianxing tilted his head and teased Mo Shangjun, "Are you stupid?"

"You weren't so skilled at cooking before, were you?" Mo Shangjun asked, stuffing a piece of chestnut meat into his mouth.

If you follow the steps step by step, Mo Shangjun can handle it smoothly.

However, Yan Tianxing's technique... is smooth and beautiful, which is amazing.

"..."

Yan Tianxing was reminded by her to think carefully about it.

Then, I slowly thought about it - probably because I had more and more opportunities to cook, my movements became smoother and smoother.

Being proficient in mastering such a skill, Yan Tianxing didn't know whether to be depressed or happy.

"Where's mine?" Yan Tianxing noticed the chestnut meat in her hand.

"Here."

Mo Shangjun brought the last piece of chestnut meat to Yan Tianxing's mouth.
To be continued...