Chapter 2780 Can you still eat fried rice with too much salt?
"Lu'er, Xing'er, Zhou'er, there are snacks over there. If you are tired of practicing, just eat some." Qian Yirong told his younger brothers.
The fried rice made by Nuonuo's brother was for him and his eldest brother, so the other brothers should not come and snatch it, he thought to himself.
If An Yilu and the other three could hear his voice, they would definitely say: Don't worry, even if they are hungry, they will not compete with the eldest and second brothers.
After all, if you eat one meal from me, you probably won’t want to eat again for three days.
"Okay, second brother, let's go."
An Yilu took his two younger brothers and turned around to leave.
Not far away from them, Qian Yiyun couldn't help but feel amused as she watched several children playing tricks on each other.
But when she thought of the dishes her nephew had cooked, she suddenly stopped smiling, thinking that she should also practice hard. If she didn't practice, she would probably get this meal.
Thinking about it, she followed An Yilu and the other three to the side to practice.
Not only did she not want to take advantage of her nephew, but she really needed to practice, otherwise, a weakling like her would not be able to survive in Hua Yan Jue.
"Little aunt, do you also want to practice?"
An Yilu watched the little aunt come to them, took out the medicine refining note that her mother gave her, and asked.
"Yes, everyone needs to work hard, and so does my little aunt. Otherwise, she will be eliminated." Qian Yiyun looked at them and said softly.
"I won't be eliminated. My little aunt is still a newcomer."
An Yixing shrugged the tip of his nose and muttered softly, including them, they were all newcomers.
They have just arrived at Hua Yan Jue. There is no one who cannot be eliminated. As long as they work hard enough in the future, someone else will definitely be eliminated. Anyway, it will definitely not be them.
While he was talking, he secretly glanced at Nono and saw that he was still praising the fried rice he made, so he quickly said.
"Little aunt, let's practice quickly."
"Okay, practice quickly."
Qian Yiyun also looked over there and smiled.
The little baby was actually quite unjust. He really thought the fried rice he made was delicious.
Because that time, when he fried the fried rice for his three brothers to eat, the three brothers said it was delicious. Then he wanted to take a bite, but he was rejected by the three brothers.
His three brothers told him that the fried rice was for them, how could he eat it himself?
Therefore, the little baby who was not eating really thought that the fried rice he made was very delicious. Otherwise, why would the three brothers cry at the end of the meal and say that they would put it away and save it for dinner?
Never in his wildest dreams would he have imagined that his three brothers couldn't eat any more and thought of hiding the unpalatable fried rice first and then secretly dumping it when the baby was not around.
Then, they said they had finished eating.
Just as the three of them entered the state of cultivation, Qian Yinuo's child's fried rice was also ready.
When the little baby was making fried rice, the two elder brothers were already confused because they saw a certain little guy pouring a lot of salt into the fried rice.
"Brother, this...cough!"
Qian Yirong swallowed a mouthful of saliva, then coughed slightly, not knowing what to say at all.
He wanted to ask, can the fried rice with so much salt still be eaten?
Even if they don't usually cook, they know that the salt is not put in this way. What's more, brother Nono not only put so much salt, but also added a tablespoon of sugar and soy sauce afterwards.
