Zhang Ping really had no choice but to nod and say, "Got it, you get up first!"

After speaking, he turned around and walked directly into the kitchen, there were all fresh ingredients in the kitchen, but he didn't use them.

He was going to just make a cuttlefish consommé noodle dish, which was easy to make, and the most important thing was to save time and speed, he really didn't want to stay here.

I didn't know what to think just now, but my brain twitched, and I came here directly with this girl.

The kitchen was filled with aroma, and the whole hall was surrounded by a whole hall, attracting all the servants who were doing their work, and they all craned their necks to see what was sacred inside.

was expelled by Wang Siyu, who suddenly ran over, "Don't crowd here one by one, hurry up and work." ”

The servants did not dare to disobey, and they dispersed.

About ten minutes later, a bowl of fragrant cuttlefish clear soup noodles was directly ready, this time he didn't put his condiments, lest the old man directly carry it in one go.

After all, he hadn't eaten for more than a year, and suddenly he was eating and drinking, and his appetite might not be able to withstand it, so he still ate something a little lighter.

"You made a bowl of noodles for my grandfather?" Wang Siyu said in disbelief.

Not to mention whether grandpa's teeth can bite these noodles, people who haven't eaten for a year, will eating these noodles affect their bodies?

She originally thought that he would make a bowl of porridge first, so that her grandfather would warm his stomach first, but who knew that he would eat these things as soon as he came up.

"yes, what else would you like to eat?"

Zhang Ping said as a matter of course, he thought that he could make this bowl of noodles enough, and if he didn't have this guy's answer, he would still be sleeping at home.

Pity his return to the cage, and pity his little bed, this bed has not been warmed yet, so he can only be forced to come here, he is in a bad mood.

"But, but my grandfather can't eat these, if you suddenly give him this noodle, he won't be able to stand it!"

Wang Siyu tried hard to explain, and she also tried hard to make her emotions look calm, after all, the other party came to help her, and she didn't have the qualifications to yell at him.

Zhang Ping put the bowl on the table without a heavy sound, "Just this bowl of noodles, do you like to eat it or not, he is your grandfather and not my grandfather, it's my business!"

He said a little angrily, he felt that what he had done was benevolent enough.

After all, he didn't know this woman, and it was enough to be able to come over and help.

Wang Siyu's eyes turned red all of a sudden, and she looked like she was about to cry.

Zhang Ping glanced her up and down, and his strange eyes stayed directly on her clothes.

"What are you looking at?" Wang Siyu couldn't help but ask.

"I don't think you should wear such mature clothes. Zhang Ping said inexplicably.

"What do you mean? Am I not looking good in it?" said her little sister that she was mature in this dress, so she chose this dress and looked like an adult, but in fact she was only seventeen years old this year.

"No, you're an unweaned baby!"

Crying at every turn, kneeling at every turn, isn't it a baby who hasn't been weaned?

Zhang Ping pointed to the cuttlefish clear soup noodles on the table, "If you don't take it, I'll take it!"

Don't waste the fruits of his hard work, and he is very confident that anorexia is just a rejection of food that he is not interested in, and if he encounters something he likes to eat, he will naturally not avoid it.

Wang Siyu was still thinking about whether to take it, her thinking was very heavy, but when she lowered her head and looked up, she saw that the wide figure had already walked to the staircase, and strode towards her grandfather's room.

"You wait for me, grandpa he doesn't like it, strangers go to his room!"

This is the rhythm of the accident!

The most annoying thing in grandpa's life is the person who is not energetic, and with his permission, he rashly enters his room.

Wang Siyu has a feeling that it is over!

Zhang Ping held the face in his hand, walked steadily, and the speed was fast, but in the blink of an eye, he pushed the door directly.

The dumbfounded nanny inside was stunned when she saw the stranger's intrusion, and she didn't know what to do.

Looking at the sleeping old man on the bed again, her heart was about to jump to her throat, she didn't dare to make a sound, so she could only keep waving her hand to ask the other party not to come in.

Zhang Ping pretended not to see it, walked over directly, sat on the edge of the old man's bed, and put the bowl of cuttlefish clear soup noodles on the side of the bedside table.

"Who are you, why did you come into my room, you get me out immediately, ahem, ahem......"

The old man was half-asleep and half-awake, and in a daze he felt that he was sunken, and he thought it was a hallucination, but more and more he felt that something was wrong, and when he opened his eyes, it was a young man sitting by his bed, with a bad face, but he was frightened.

But his body, which had not eaten for many years, could no longer withstand any toss, and he struggled to sit up, but it was useless.

The nanny next to her went up after realizing it, but a girl didn't know what to do, so she could only run out to call someone, after all, she was not sure that she could beat a young man.

"Shut up, what are you yelling, I see that your spirit is very good, not like someone who hasn't eaten for a year. ”

Zhang Ping plucked his ears a little impatiently, didn't he have a cannibalistic face, as for it?

Old Man Wang couldn't believe his ears, no one dared to yell at him since he was a child, not to mention that with his current status of high morality, there were many people who rushed to slap him.

"Someone!" he shouted insistedly outside, his heart attack coming out.

Zhang Ping couldn't stand it a little, and directly brought the cuttlefish clear soup noodles to him, "You eat this first, save yourself from mentioning it in one breath later, and directly recite it, then I will really be wronged!"

The old man stretched out his trembling fingers, and was about to scold.

But an inexplicable fragrance penetrated from his nose and suddenly spread out in his mind, like black ink, dripping on white rice paper, out of control.

He swallowed a little spinelessly, this was the first time he had been interested in food since he had anorexia, but he had just said such a decisive word, if he ate it now, wouldn't it be too faceless, and this guy couldn't laugh off his big teeth.

He coughed a few times in his original pretence, and half-pushed the bowl of noodles away a little, "Take it, I'm not interested in this kind of thing." ”

What did he say, but his eyes stared directly at the food in the bowl.

He swallowed spine again, he really couldn't control himself, if he hadn't strongly suppressed his hands, maybe he would have brought the bowl of noodles by now.

Although he really wanted to say something now to let this person roll with these things, the smell really haunted him.

He took a deep breath, the fragrance became stronger, and saliva began to secrete in his mouth, and he couldn't stop swallowing saliva.