Three hundred and fortieth chapters women cook for themselves
Ye Shaolong seemed to be in a dream, until he smelled the aroma of noodles and meat, and then woke up leisurely.
"Bang bang bang!"
"Bang bang bang!"
One after another, the knocks on the door became heavier and heavier, causing Ye Shaolong to wake up completely.
"Who is so wicked?" Ye Shaolong opened his eyes and looked at the unfamiliar ceiling before remembering that he was at his aunt's house now.
Ye Shaolong got out of bed and wanted to see who kept people from sleeping so early in the morning.
But as soon as he walked out of the door, he saw his aunt already standing in front of the door, about to open the door!
Ye Shaolong suddenly remembered something and looked up at the door. When he saw it, he was startled. Ye Shaolong's room was closer to the door. When he saw that his aunt had already opened the door, he quickly pulled her over and hid in the door.
Come inside the room.
A dull sound sounded the next moment, and a bowl of noodles fell all over the floor.
When the soup hit the ground, it inevitably splashed out, and a few drops splashed onto Ye Shaolong's ankles, which made him grit his teeth in pain. Fortunately, he pulled his aunt behind him.
Ye Shaolong looked outside the house angrily and saw a plump young woman standing outside the door with a bowl of sea food in her hand. It was obvious that she had spilled the noodle soup.
Before Ye Shaolong said anything, the young woman sneered and said, "Oh, it's not bad to hook up with another young girl so soon!"
Seeing the anger on Ye Shaolong's face towards her, the sneer on the young woman's face became even thicker and she said: "I still want to stand up for that little goblin, help me tell that little goblin to stay away from our old Liu, or else he will get angry next time.
It’s sulfuric acid.”
When Ye Shaolong heard this, he was immediately furious. This hot noodle soup was actually almost the same as sulfuric acid. If it were splashed on his face, it would peel off a layer of skin, which would be no different from disfigurement.
"you……"
Although he didn't know why the other party was so cruel, even if the aunt was really at fault, she wouldn't retaliate like this. He was about to curse, but was stopped by Zhao Shiyong behind him.
After the young woman finished speaking, she left with a look of disdain regardless of Ye Shaolong's expression.
After the young woman left, Zhao Shiyong walked out from behind Ye Shaolong and gently closed the door.
"Auntie, call the police!"
It was just once. In just a few days, he had encountered her two or three times. Ye Shaolong couldn't help but worry about his aunt's safety. This was beyond his imagination.
After hearing what Ye Shaolong said, my aunt smiled slightly, but the smile was very bitter, and said, "Forget it! I actually knew it was her before I opened the door."
"What, you knew she would throw noodle soup at you, so why did you..." Ye Shaolong was suddenly confused. Since the aunt knew that the other party would throw noodle soup at her, she still opened the door for him. Why on earth was this?
Although I don’t know why my aunt did this, but since she knew that the other party would throw soup noodles at her, she still opened the door for him, which shows that even if something really happened, my aunt would not call the police.
Ye Shaolong was in a very complicated mood. He didn't know what to say for a moment, so he had to clean the floor first.
After basically removing the traces, Ye Shaolong walked to his aunt and sat down. After much hesitation, he said: "Aunt, if you indulge them like this, they will become more and more rampant! If you say so, they are also committing a crime.
It is not allowed by law.”
Although Ye Shaolong said it tactfully, Zhao Shiyong could still hear that he insisted on calling the police. She smiled slightly, but did not comment, but asked Ye Shaolong: "You are hungry, I will cook noodles for you!"
In fact, it wasn't entirely right to ask, because Zhao Shiyong didn't wait for Ye Shaolong's reply. After speaking, he got up and went to the kitchen, minding his own business.
Ye Shaolong looked at Qianying who was busy in the kitchen in a daze. What exactly had his aunt endured to be like this? How much sadness and hardship behind it was unknown.
After a long time, he stood up and went to wash up.
When Ye Shaolong was washing up, waves of fragrance slowly spread over him until the whole bathroom was filled with fragrance.
"It smells so good!" Ye Shaolong was so greedy for the scent that he walked to the kitchen door to see if his aunt had finished it.
Zhao Shiyong seemed to know what Ye Shaolong was thinking, and said without looking back: "It will be fine soon. Go sit outside!"
As soon as Ye Shaolong sat down, Zhao Shiyong brought a bowl of hot noodle soup in front of Ye Shaolong.
Ye Shaolong was stunned when he saw it. Is this a noodle or a work of art?
I saw a smiling face on the bowl of noodle soup, with vegetables as eyebrows, eggs as eyes, tomatoes as nose, and ham as mouth.
Ye Shaolong couldn't help but feel that this bowl of noodle soup was as exquisite as the Western food last night. The two eggs were white on the outside and yellow on the inside. They were round and round in shape, and there were no uneven spots around them.
When Ye Shaolong took down his chopsticks, he couldn't bear to touch the smiling face and stretched his chopsticks down to pick up the noodles.
It is smooth and delicious in the mouth, with a wonderful taste and a lingering aroma.
He originally thought that although the noodles made by his aunt who likes Western food were exquisite and special, they were just superficial. However, Ye Shaolong never expected that the aroma would not disappear at the first whiff, and the noodles were the best he had ever tasted.
Among the women Ye Shaolong has come into contact with, Guo Yanni is considered to be the best. Of course, some of them have not had the chance to taste or be shown to him.
But after eating his aunt's bowl of noodle soup, Ye Shaolong felt that the ranking needed to be rearranged.
Noodle soup. The point of noodle soup is actually the soup, not the noodles. Ye Shaolong thinks that if his aunt's bowl of noodles is paired with the best soup, it will definitely be the most delicious in the world, but now it is already the second most delicious.
"That woman just now was called the beauty of the kitchen."
When Ye Shaolong heard his aunt suddenly say such nonsensical words, he raised his head and glanced at his aunt. He seemed to have thought of something, but he said with a smile: "I think my aunt is better than Xi Shi in ancient times, both in terms of beauty and cooking skills!"
"You talkative!" the aunt laughed and scolded, but the smile on her face was as rich as honey and would not fade for a long time.
After Ye Shaolong devoured the entire bowl of noodles, he leaned on the back of the sofa and touched his round belly.
"Long'er."
Ye Shaolong didn't expect his aunt to call him like this, but he still responded: "Huh?"
"Actually, the most difficult time is over. Unless I provoke a man, otherwise..."
What my aunt said was far from being tactful. How could Ye Shaolong not understand the meaning of what she said, but he didn't dare to pick it up.
"Look at how cowardly you are! Are you still afraid that I'll eat you?" My aunt rolled her eyes at Ye Shaolong resentfully before continuing: "If you stay here, I promise you that you won't provoke other men in the future. Okay.
?"
Hearing what his aunt said, could Ye Shaolong do anything else besides nodding? Even if he could, he had no idea, let alone did it!