Not long after, Leng Xuan cooked a large bowl of noodles. After bringing it to the dining room table in the living room, he took a sip of the soup and then murmured to himself: "Let it cool down first. I'll brush my teeth and it will taste just right."
It’s over.” So he went back to the bathroom in the room to wash up.
"Wow, it smells so good!" I don't know when, Ling Xuejiu came downstairs wearing a beige dress and short skirt. Her curly yellow hair was slightly messy, and there were dark bags under her eyes. She obviously didn't sleep much last night.
good.
After sniffing the air for a few times, Ling Xuejiu said: "Well, it seems to be the smell of egg noodles. Why is Jie Yatou so diligent today... Why did I say she wasn't in the room early in the morning? It turns out she got up
I cooked some noodles and ate them, hehe!"
She used to eat bread and milk every day, but she got tired of eating it a long time ago. She often blamed herself. It would have been better if she had not let Xiaoyun go. The breakfast made by Xiaoyun was delicious.
However, she got angry when she thought of Xiaoyun lowering her head in front of her all day long, not even daring to say anything. She was not a tigress, could she be that scary?
Smoothing his mouth, Ling Xuejiu thought to himself: "Since everyone is gone, what's the point of thinking so much? Well, let's try Jie Yatou's egg noodles first. This little girl, I didn't expect that there is such a thing."
Yishou, why have I never seen her cook before...'
In fact, Ling Xuejiu's heart is quite kind, but the eldest lady has a very strong self-esteem, so she has developed a habit of being sharp-tongued and heart-warming. Although Xiaoyun moved out after a few words from her, but that
It was definitely not intentional, and she wanted to stay, but she was too embarrassed to speak up. Later, Xiaoyun wanted to bring her breakfast, but she refused because she knew that Xiaoyun also wanted to study. If she gave her breakfast in the morning,
But she didn't have much time to sleep. Of course, the reason for her verbal refusal was definitely not like this, but 'I don't like the breakfast you made at all. Don't give it to me anymore. Just give me lunch and dinner.'
After walking to the dining table and sitting down, Ling Xuejiu first took a long smell of the aroma of the noodles with her nose, and then picked up her chopsticks and started eating.
"Oh, although the ingredients are simple, it tastes really good!" After just a few bites, Ling Xuejiu couldn't help but praise her, and then complained: "You little girl, you have such good craftsmanship.
You actually didn't let me know, huh, are you afraid that I'll force you to cook? I'm so angry. If you come to my place to sleep in the future, I'll ask you to do it every day, or else I'll look at you with the boy named Leng last night.
Go to school and publicize Luo Zhao's story! Hehe..." When I thought of this, I couldn't help but laugh evilly.
Suddenly, Leng Xuan walked out after washing himself. He looked at the young lady who was eating noodles and couldn't help but be a little surprised.
Ling Xuejiu heard the footsteps and couldn't help but look back. When she saw it was Leng Xuan, her face immediately darkened and she hummed: "What are you looking at? This is what Xiaojie cooked. It's none of your business. I want to
You can cook it yourself!"
"Huh? Xiaojie cooked it?" Leng Xuan was surprised and said, "Then where is the bowl of noodles I just put on the table?"
"Did you put it there?" Ling Xuejiu was startled, and then suddenly thought about something, thinking, 'Did he cook the bowl of noodles he ate?' When he thought of this, he couldn't help but feel a chill, but he still said stubbornly:
"How do I know? Maybe it was eaten by cats and dogs!" The latter words were originally unintentional, but as soon as he said them, Ling Xuejiu regretted them. If this noodle was really cooked by Leng Xuan,
Then wouldn't the target of his accusations and scoldings be transferred to himself? When he thought of this, he couldn't help but glare at Leng Xuan hatefully.