Those who didn't know better thought he was Jiao Didi.

"I, I won't come in...Okay, okay, go change quickly."

Xie Lingjiang waved his hand in agreement and coaxed him helplessly.

Ouyang Rong nodded and walked into the dim kitchen.

Closed the door.

Ouyang Rong immediately turned back, glanced at the copper lock, stretched out his hand to try it, and found that the copper lock was rusty, and it made a creaking sound if he moved it even slightly.

He nodded slightly, retracted his palm, and did not touch it for the time being.

Glancing around the kitchen, Ouyang Rong first checked the clean monk's robes and longevity noodles ingredients on the stove, then turned around and walked around the kitchen lightly, looking around.

I didn't change my wetsuit right away.

"By the way, we've already confessed and held hands, what's the next step?"

A certain steely straight man couldn't help but think about it and whispered:

"It shouldn't be too much to be honest with each other, right? Wasn't that Miss Qin from before very generous and generous? Although I was still a little polite to her... Ahem, forget it, my junior sister is completely different from her... Eh

, this kind of thing is more complicated than the most difficult official work, it’s really nerve-wracking.”

Falling in love is not easy, Ouyang Rong sighed:

"You still can't go too far, although the junior sister sometimes looks silly and makes people want to bully her.

"But after all, she comes from a wealthy family, and she is the top class of the noble family. It is obvious that her family tradition should be conservative. Her upbringing from childhood to adulthood is probably biased towards a conservative lady. She has a strong self-esteem and must not be contemptuous and frivolous.

The move...well, unless it is absolutely necessary."

Slowly stopping his muttering, Ouyang Rong couldn't help but see the looming figure from before, wearing only blue and pink bellybands and trousers. The image was somewhat lingering.

"Speaking of which, did she do it on purpose? If so, wouldn't it be foolish of me to miss it?

"Besides, I finally brought her out tonight. Instead of striking while the iron is hot and returning home with a full load, is it possible that I would really treat her as a gentleman with a calm heart and send her home safely, and then go back empty-handed, tossing and turning in bed at night, feeling helpless?

"Then I guess Rokuro and the others will laugh me to death if they find out."

Walking to the vat, Ouyang Rong, who was somewhat upright, scooped water into his hands, rubbed his cheeks, nodded to himself:

"No, this is not my gentleman's style."

After a straight man's well-founded analysis, Ouyang Rong secretly gritted his teeth and took action immediately.

He walked around the kitchen silently and passed an empty rice vat.

Zhizhi——!

Ouyang Rong suddenly heard a slight noise coming from the direction of the rice vat. He looked keenly and saw that it was a probe mouse, which looked very young.

The young mouse seemed to be hungry, wandering around in the empty rice vat.

Ouyang Rong raised his eyebrows and walked over to capture the young mouse.

Afterwards, he searched carefully around and found a rat nest. The mother rat was missing, so she might have gone out to look for food.

Ouyang Rong suddenly turned around, walked to the kitchen cabinet, and got a broken bowl.

He returned to the stove, scooped half a spoonful of lard from the ingredients brought by the monk, and poured it into the bowl.

Ouyang Rong lowered his eyes and threw the rat into the bowl.

He turned his head and looked at the two neatly folded monk robes next to him, and stretched out his hand.

First, he compared them and specially selected the largest monk robe among them, which he took away and replaced.

Only one relatively small monk's robe was left, folded and returned to the stove.

Ouyang Rong seemed to have accidentally placed the small monk's robe and cover on top of the broken bowl to cover it up.

"Senior brother, why haven't you recovered yet?"

Xie Lingjiang's confused voice suddenly came from outside the kitchen.

"I'm coming."

Ouyang Rong suppressed the corners of his mouth and responded.

He walked aside, stripped off, threw away his wet clothes, and put on the large gray monk's robe.

Ouyang Rong walked to the stove, picked up a few ingredients, and walked out of the kitchen without looking back.

Squeak——

The kitchen door was opened from the inside, and the figure of a young man in monk robes walked out.

At the door of the dormitory, Xie Lingjiang, who was waiting nervously, breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this.

She saw Ouyang Rong walking out of the kitchen, bringing dough and other ingredients with him. His face was calm and his tone was casual:

"Junior sister, please go in and change clothes. The lights are dim inside, so be careful where you step."

"good."

Xie Lingjiang looked at the thing in his arms again: "Senior brother, this is..."

"Aren't you hungry, little junior sister? I won't bother you to change your clothes. I'll bring out the dough and knead it a bit so that I can make longevity noodles for you later."

Ouyang Rong smiled, passed by Xie Lingjiang without squinting, walked into the dormitory, put the cutting board and dough and other ingredients on the table, lowered his head to knead the dough, and said seriously:

"I'll guard it for you, little junior sister, feel free to go in."

Xie Lingjiang turned around, looked at the slender back of his senior brother who was kneading dough seriously, and nodded lightly, "Okay."

She held the cut off dry skirt, covered her chest with wet clothes, and walked into the kitchen.

The figure of the gentleman behind him warmed the heart of the stunning little girl.

I heard the kitchen door close behind me.

Ouyang Rong turned his head instantly and listened intently, as if waiting for something, his face was focused.

After a while, there was still no sound of the copper lock moving from the direction of the kitchen door.

The door was unlocked.

Ouyang Rong couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth, but he tried to suppress it and continued to knead the dough with his head down.

His ears perked up and he waited seriously.

Well, what is Ouyang Rong's style? If he doesn't come towards him, he will go towards him.

After about an incense burning time, there was no special sound coming from the kitchen.

In the dormitory, in front of a table, Ouyang Rong frowned slightly, why was there no movement?

Junior sister, are you so slow to change clothes?

But it’s really slow for women to change clothes and go out...

He lowered his head and waited patiently, kneading the sticky flour dough of longevity noodles with his palms.

The picture of the rain hitting the banana trees not long ago slowly appeared in front of Ouyang Rong's eyes, causing bumps and ups and downs.

His face was in ecstasy.

After a while, he even felt that the dough felt weirder and weirder the more he kneaded it.

Ouyang Rong shook his head.

Crackling——!

"oops!"

At this moment, there was a clear and crisp sound of a broken bowl falling to the floor from the kitchen behind him, followed immediately by the tender cry of the junior sister.

Ouyang Rong's eyes were filled with joy.

He shouted loudly, with a very worried tone: "Little junior sister, what's wrong with you? Hold on!"

Xie Lingjiang said in a panic: "Wait, don't come in!" Ouyang Rong, however, moved faster.

Throwing away the fake dough, no, the real dough, he rushed out of the dormitory like a whirlwind and came to the kitchen. Without saying a word, he opened the door and barged in... The door didn't move.

He was startled, then tried harder.

The door remained motionless.

The kitchen door was locked at some unknown time, but no sound was heard.

Someone was stunned for a while, and then the corners of his eyes twitched violently.
Chapter completed!