"Are you making soup cakes?" Nan Sheng Guyao said, frightening Huang Yuezhen like a ghost.
Huang Yuezhen knew that soup cakes on the Kalya continent were equivalent to noodles in the 21st century, but they were not as small and smooth as noodles in the 21st century.
"Well, it's similar to what you said, but it's called noodles or ramen." Huang Yuezhen said while answering Nan Sheng Guyao.
"Then do more." Nan Sheng Gu Yao nodded and said, looking at him she felt so hungry.
"Okay, can I cook a pound for you?" Huang Yuezhen pursed her lips and continued rubbing her hands.
Half an hour later, Huang Yuezhen finally cooked the noodles and divided them into three portions. She and Nan Sheng Guyao each had one portion, and they also gave one portion to Suifeng.
Huang Yuezhen then took the noodles back to the hot spring room, because Uncle Nan Sheng Gu Yao was waiting for her in the hot spring room.
Huang Yuezhen had not been here for a long time. Suifeng looked at the bowl of noodles in his hand and licked his lips. He felt that he was really hungry and wanted to eat. However, he had to wait for his master to eat, so,
Sui Feng could only stare at the noodles in his hand and drool.
At this moment, an uninvited guest arrived.
"Hey, Suifeng." Xiao Changqing patted Suifeng on the shoulder and smiled.
Suifeng glared at him, "Master Xiao, why are you here?"
"Hey, it looks like you don't welcome this young master. Is this young master that scary?" Xiao Changqing snorted coldly. Sui Feng had the same expression every time he saw him, and he never smiled. It's really
I don’t know what it would be like to smile with the wind.
Suifeng shook his head slightly, "It's not that I don't welcome Young Master Xiao, it's just that Young Master Xiao appeared too suddenly."
"Suddenly? In this way, my master's Qinggong has improved, and you don't even know it when I get close? Haha." Xiao Changqing said with a smile.
Sui Feng was depressed and silent.
"Hey, what are you serving? Well, it smells so good. Why haven't I seen this before?" Xiao Changqing turned his eyes and saw the bowl in Suifeng's hand, which contained noodles that had not been moved at all by Suifeng.
"Master Xiao, I wonder why you are here?" Suifeng held the bowl slightly and kept a certain distance from Xiao Changqing. This was made by Miss Du for the master. He was lucky enough to get a share, but
He couldn't let Xiao Changqing eat it for him.
Xiao Changqing didn't feel at all that Sui Feng was deliberately keeping a distance from him, so he hurriedly moved closer, then stared closely at the bowl in Sui Feng's hand, "This thing looks delicious, Sui Feng, give it to me
Let’s eat something.”
"No!" Suifeng put the bowl next to him, blocked it with his body, and refused.
"Why? Isn't it just a bowl of food? I just eat a little and don't finish it for you. Are you so stingy?" Xiao Changqing looked at Sui Feng with disdain, this wooden stingy guy.
"It still doesn't work." Suifeng continued to refuse. He didn't even eat it himself, so he didn't want to give it to him.
"You really don't want to eat it for me?" Xiao Changqing laughed with evil intentions.
Suifeng remained expressionless, "I won't let you eat, what do you want?"
"It's not that good. I just told all my friends about the last time I kissed you, and also told them that you had a crush on me." Xiao Changqing said with a smile, obviously hiding a knife in his smile.
When Suifeng heard this, his face turned dark. Then he looked at Xiao Changqing's big mouth. If he really talked about himself like this, how would he be able to hang out in the Anyao Hall in the future? I don't know what those people would think of him.