Chapter 162: Dogs gnaw mud and plant onions upside down
One meter nine stopped Ye Han, who was about to jump: "Forget it, let him go." ”
One meter nine did this for Ye Han's sake. After all, Ye Han is a good seedling, not to mention his natural strength, he has recently trained together for one meter nine and feels that Ye Han has practiced well, and it is estimated that there are only three or two people in the team who can beat Ye Han. It would be a pity if such a talent was buried in Sweetwater Village. Yimijiu knew that Ye Chen was going to take Ye Han away, and because of this, Yimi didn't want Ye Han to make enemies and offend people before he went, which was not worth it.
Besides, there are many ways to clean up people, don't you see him "revenge" now?
"Hurry up and let go of me, you bastard. ”
When the teammates came, they were confident, and the red sandalwood face dared to scold.
Ye Han glanced at Zi Zhan's face with disdain, but he also listened to the persuasion of the insiders: "Okay, then let you go." ”
As soon as he finished speaking, his hand was loosened, and Zi Sandalwood chuckled in his heart, and secretly said, "It's broken!" The person was already like a kite with a broken string, and it was planted straight to the ground. However, Zi Zhan didn't expect Ye Han to dare to open him so much, and he was defenseless for a while, so he just cared about protecting his face from touching the ground, and the whole person was like Hu Li.
"Ye Han, you wait for me!"
After the muffled snort, there was the angry shout of the red sandalwood face.
"Look at this temper!" One meter nine was speechless, and by the way, he flattered Ye Han: "Let's not be like him." ”
Ye Han didn't answer his words, and said directly: "Don't stay at my house if the person who intercedes for him." ”
Yi.9 swallowed what he wanted to say, and said with a flattering smile: "No, his kind of person is just a dead brain, leave him alone." Let him lie down at the base of the wall and be sober. ”
Ye Han snorted, no longer paying attention to the one-meter-nine, and skillfully jumped down the wall three or two times. Just when the one-meter-nine bumps also jumped down, I heard Ye Han throw a sentence: "If you dare to climb the wall of my house in the future, you will end up like the pig's liver face just now." ”
is about to jump down the wall of one meter nine: ".... :”
What is difficult to ride on the wall, one meter nine finally knows.
At this time, the unique taste of the Ye family's small pot house came to the store. The smell of smoke is mixed with the unique sweet aroma of flour, the burnt aroma of eggs, and even the mellow aroma of lard... At this moment, it is drifting towards people with the wind in bursts, slowly seeping into the nose and burrowing into the internal organs, arousing the gluttonous worms hidden in people's hearts, making the population eat raw and want to drool.
One meter nine swallowed his saliva silently: Forget it, if you have food today, you will jump again tomorrow, this can't be regarded as climbing the wall.
Afraid of patting the dust on his knees, one meter nine thought about the red sandalwood face across the wall, and at this moment he was salivating and sucking the fragrance of the Ye family, but he himself had no food to eat, so he didn't feel how painful the fall just now was!
One meter nine guessed correctly, and his nose was also sensitive, and at this moment, the Ye family's small pot house was shrouded in a rich fragrance. Ye Yaoyao is rolling out the kneaded dough into a wide dough at this moment, shaking to prevent the noodles from sticking.
At this time, the big bone soup base was "goo, goo, goo" and the fragrance was pushed out, and one meter nine peeked at it and saw that there was no trace of meat on the bones, but there was a pot of milky white soup.
When Ye Miao and the noodles were mixed, a drop of water was added. Now Ye Miao privately jokingly calls his seemingly chicken rib ability called Yang Zhi Nectar.
Although it can't be compared with the poplar branch manna in the Guanyin Dashi Yujing bottle, but because of such a drop of "poplar branch nectar", only one egg of dough and the noodles that come out are called a yellow cancan, fragrant, and gratifying to look at. What's even more rare is that there is no egg smell at all.
The noodles are put into the pot, and the various toppings that have been prepared long ago are lined up in a small wooden bowl. These wooden bowls are simple and elegant, and it can be seen that Zhu San's carpenter skills are still very good. Ye Chen, who was standing against the wall, ignored the one meter nine who came over, and he looked at the sky and the earth with an expressionless face, looking at everything that was not Ye Yao's slenderness. Yi.9 knew that his captain was actually listening to the movements of the little girl in front of him, and smelling the food cooked by the little girl from all over the world.
Ye Chen was indeed waiting, he was waiting for Ye Miao's hand-rolled noodles. Although I don't know why, Ye Chen stubbornly wants to eat the first bowl of noodles made by Ye Miao. If Yi.9 knew it, he would definitely say: Ye Jianguo is not at home at this time, but there is still Lin Hong. Even if Lin Hong doesn't eat it, won't there be a Ye Han?
If Ye Jing is frightened today, how can Ye Miao be frightened by him!
How could Ye Chen not think of what one meter nine could think of? He frowned and looked at the noodles floating in the milky white soup pot, and remembered the bowl of strong and smooth egg noodles he ate when he was a child. He hadn't tasted that in a long time!
Seeing that pair of fair-skinned and delicate hands, neatly scooping noodles and serving soup and toppings, Ye Chen simply turned his head and didn't look: Anyway, he is the last one in his turn, when has he ever been in the eyes of the little village girl!
However, there are times when Team Ye guesses wrong.
"Here you go!"
When Ye Miaoxiao handed over a bowl with yellow shredded eggs, fragrant sour bamboo shoots, crispy fungus, a large piece of fat and thin pork belly and a lot of oil residue, Ye Chen was still a little confused: "For Aunt Lin?"
Ye Miao shook her head, but said, "Originally, the first bowl should have been given to my mother." ”
Okay, he said! The light in Ye Chen's eyes quickly went out, this must be for Ye Han.
"Ye Hanren, take it yourself!"
Let him serve food to Ye Han's stunned boy, Ben Shao can't do it!
"You don't have to serve it, sister, give it to me, I'll serve it myself!"
Perhaps because of the moisture, Ye Chen felt that the smile of the little village girl opposite became more and more beautiful and warm. It's weird to look at, but it's also weird to be annoying. This is to build his happiness on top of his Ye Chen's pain!
"It's good to tease me...."
"It's not for your brother, it's Ye Chen's. ”
After Ye Miao finished smiling, he went to serve the second bowl.
Ye Chen swallowed it to tease me, immediately grabbed the bowl, and began to pull it into his mouth regardless of the heat.
Take advantage of the air to damage Ye Han:
"Ye Han, don't worry, what is the first bowl and the second bowl, anyway, there will be a while. ”
It's just that the first bowl is for the most important people, haha....
"Ahem!"
Because he ate quickly and urgently, the chili peppers in the sour bamboo shoots choked Ye Chen and coughed violently, but Ye Chen's heart was burned hot and warm by the chili peppers. When the strong aroma of the eggs with the crisp fungus mixed with the sour and spicy of the sour bamboo shoots poured into his nose, Chen Shao finally knew what pain was and was happy.
"Sister, how did you give him the first bowl of rice!"
Ye Han felt that his image and status as the best big brother in his sister's heart had been threatened like never before. Even so, when a bowl full of noodles was brought to him, Ye Han grinned contentedly.
Ye Miao: "Ye Chen is a guest, let's let me go first." ”
Sure enough, only a sister is good in the world, and a brother with a sister is proud!
Ye Han didn't look for a table with the bowl, squatted in front of the guest Ye Chen and began to suck heavily.
Ye Chen: "..."
Ye Chen silently finished rolling the noodles in a blue-edged bowl, and decided to turn his grief and anger into appetite and fight for three bowls again.
"Why don't you eat it yourself?"
The bowl was about to be stretched over, Ye Chen counted it, Ye Han, Ye Leng, Yi.9 and himself all ate it, but Lin Hong, Ye Jing and Ye Miaoxiao hadn't moved their chopsticks at this time.
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