When the water boiled, Liang put a handful of noodles into the pot and used a pair of homemade long chopsticks to spread the noodles.
"Cooking noodles is really uncreative." Wein leaned on the dining table with his head in one hand.
"This is what I ordered, and there is nothing else to eat here. I can't come up with any creative ideas for you." Liang cooks the simplest clear soup noodles. Of course, if you want to sound more fancy, you can also call it "Yangchun Noodles."
How about you just eat this Isaac’s cat food?”
Isaac wagged his tail: "Stop dreaming, meow."
Wei Yin changed his hand to support his head: "Besides, the noodles you ordered are not delicious either. The taste is too monotonous."
"Then don't eat it!" Liang's movements became a little more intense.
It is really difficult for a college student who has only cooked instant noodles in his previous life to cook clear soup noodles that taste so good.
"You can't say that. Leaving me without anything to eat will have serious consequences."
"What are the consequences?" Leon stopped what he was doing.
"When I don't have anything to eat, I get hungry. When I get hungry, I feel uncomfortable."
"……so?"
Wei Yin sat up straight: "It makes me feel uncomfortable. Isn't this a serious consequence?"
"It's really serious." Liang continued to cook noodles, "Then you'd better stop eating. You won't starve to death anyway."
He was really crazy. Just for a moment, he really thought that starving Vine would have serious consequences.
"You won't starve to death, but you will also feel uncomfortable. So I still like to have something to eat, which at least makes people feel alive." Wein said, "Of course, excluding those very disgusting dishes, eating that kind of thing will only make people feel alive."
Adding to the sense of despair about life.”
Liang took out two bowls. There was no soy sauce, no green onions, and no lard in this world (at least he hadn't seen it in the market until now). Liang didn't have the ingredients that his parents used to cook clear soup noodles in his memory. He could only try his best to find them.
Substitutions, such as butter instead of lard, leeks instead of shallots...
Okay, he also knows that the clear noodle soup he modified may taste really weird...but it's good to eat some!
The prepared noodles were brought to the table and as soon as they were placed in front of Wein, Wein picked up the fork and pushed aside the leeks on top: "I don't want this."
"Hey, you're such a picky eater!" Liang picked up the chopsticks and took away all the leeks in Wein's bowl. "If you don't eat it, I'll eat it. You don't know the difference."
"How can you say that I am a picky eater?" Wein said solemnly, "You say that I am a picky eater, just because you are responsible for cooking, and the things you buy are all what you like to eat."
"Then you will cook."
Wei Yin rolled up the noodles with his fork: "It is human nature to be picky eaters sometimes. We must accept those who have different eating habits from our own and be considerate of each other."
Leon: "...haha."
He picked up a pair of chopsticks and sucked the noodles into his mouth. He chewed it and said, "No. 7, Joanna, and that...Princess Rosetta, they plan to work together to assassinate you. Do you know this?"
Wein rolled the noodles bigger and bigger: "I originally thought that there was only No. 7, but Joanna got involved... It didn't surprise me. Although these two people are both known as 'lone wolves' in the dark side world, they privately
We have a very close relationship and we often collaborate. To be precise, Joanna has been No. 7’s loyal follower for a long time.”
"As for Rosetta, don't worry about her. She will not participate in the assassination of me. She is just staying with No. 7 and Joanna."
"It feels like you don't take them to heart at all." Liang said, "They also plan to find the so-called 'key' to kill you... Can the 'key' really kill you?"
"They think it's okay, but I don't know. After all, I've never been killed."
"...That's true." Leang rubbed his head, "Then, what is the relationship between me and the 'key'? Why do they think I can help them find the 'key'?"
"I still can't answer this question. If I knew the relationship between you and the 'key', or even knew how to find the 'key' by you, then I would have done this a long time ago." Wein finally finished rolling the noodles, "After all, I want to
Hold the so-called 'key' that can kill me in your hands."
Leon was doubtful, and there was no fear of the "key" in Wein's tone.
He told Wein what he learned from No. 7 and Joanna, and at the same time, he paid attention to the changes in Wein's expression. But throughout the whole process, Wein looked like "Oh, I got it."
I don't see any useful feedback.
Leon even doubted whether Vinin was really listening?
After Liang finished speaking, Wein said: "I already know about Stephen."
Leon sighed: "Should I say I'm not surprised at all?"
"After all, I was the one who asked Marshall to go to Stephen's secret room to retrieve the information."
Leon: "...ah?"
"Since No. 7 can find out Stephen's true identity, the Suppression Bureau can naturally do the same, so the information about Stephen was sent to me on the day of the incident. Well, you were still trapped in the illusion at that time.
Come on, soon after you wake up, the notice of closing the case will be issued, so I won’t bother to say anything."
Liang was stunned: "So you knew there was such information from the beginning?"
"Ah, no, I don't know." Wein denied, "I know there will be some wonderful things in Stephen's secret room, but what kind of information it is, I don't have the magical power to even know it."