This meal was eaten by An Ran for more than an hour, almost admiring while eating.

"I didn't expect you to cook so deliciously, but aren't doctors like you very busy? And oh, I've heard that people who are doctors look at their hands very much, and almost all other knives are not touched except for the scalpel, so how did you learn to cook?"

Sui Yi ate very elegantly, chewing slowly as if he was enjoying it, while An Ran was obviously gobbling it up just to fill his stomach.

"I went abroad at the age of eighteen, and after a few years abroad, I knew everything. ”

In fact, when he first went abroad, Sui Yi didn't know how to cook, but because he was not used to foreign eating habits, he began to learn to cook by himself, and he was a very demanding person, so he was able to practice good cooking skills.

"As for cutting vegetables with a kitchen knife, in fact, in my opinion, it is the same as using a scalpel to operate on a patient, by the way, the plate of green pepper shrimp you just ate, the shrimp in it used to be used to learn to dissect corpses, and I started practicing with shrimp. ”

Enron: "......" MMP, he's kidding, it's not true.

But the psychological reaction seemed to be faster than the brain, and as soon as Sui Yi's words fell, An Ran felt a surge in his stomach.

She hurriedly stood up, covered her mouth with her hands, and said urgently, "Bathroom, where is the bathroom?"

As if he didn't expect Enron's reaction to be so big, Sui Yi was stunned for a few seconds and pointed to the position in the direction of three o'clock.

"Over there, are you okay?" Sui Yi couldn't help but feel a little weak.

"Do you think I'm fine?"

An Ran glanced at Sui Yi angrily, turned around and covered his mouth and rushed into the bathroom.

Ten minutes later, An Ran walked out with an ugly face.

I saw Sui Yi walking over with a glass of boiled water: "How is it? Is it uncomfortable? I just made an analogy, I didn't expect you to ......"

An Ran shook his head weakly: "I don't blame you, it was when I was filming before, I encountered the scene of autopsy, so I had such a big reaction for a while." ”

The water cup handed by Sui Yi was not very hot, and it tasted just right.

"It's not early, that, I'll go back first. ”

"Oh, yes! I'll send you!"

Hearing that Sui Yi was going to send himself, An Ran smiled for a while: "Don't make trouble, just these few steps, I'll go back by myself, you hurry up and wash and sleep." ”

"It's okay, I've just eaten enough, it's not appropriate to rest immediately, I'll send you. ”

An Ran spread his hands: "Since you have to send it, then let's go!"

At two o'clock in the morning, the blue night sky was full of stars, and a round of white full moon hung in the night like a jade disk.

The noisy city gradually returned to calm, but at this time, in the villa in the western suburbs of the capital, there were a few dog barks and a familiar cry!

"Woo, I want to eat Malatang. ”

Lu Shihuan twisted his eyebrows and looked at the poor Ye Jialan, a little headache, and asked in a deep voice, "Are you sure you want to eat Malatang now?"

"Well, I want to eat, I was eating in my dream, but as soon as I moved the chopsticks, I was woken up by Erha in the yard. ”

In the past few days, Ah Hua's boyfriend in the yard will always scream a few times at night, as if to prove his existence.

"Okay, then I'll call and have someone send it to you, can you sleep honestly now?"

"You don't lie to me?"

Lu Shihuan's head was full of black lines: "When did I lie to you?"

"Last time, you lied to me last time. ”

Lu Shihuan choked, looked at Ye Jialan in pajamas with a smile, and flattered: "I was wrong last time, this time I promise, I will let you eat Malatang." ”

"Really?"

"Hmm!"

The last time I went to Nancheng to see Ye Jialan, it was just in time for her menstrual period, her face was white with stomach pain, and she still wanted to eat spicy tang, in order to let Ye Jialan finish drinking the hawthorn brown sugar water, Lu Shihuan pretended to agree, but she didn't want her to remember it until now.

"Now, you have to talk about it, otherwise, I will go back to Ye's house and never come back. ”

Because of the matter of the actor in "Red Face", Ye Jialan lived in the old house for two days, and was only invited back by Lu Shihuan yesterday.

"Okay, then you go to sleep first, I'll call now and ask someone to make you a spicy hot." ”

"Well, then you go, remember to put more spicy!"

Ye Jialan sat on the bed, looking at Lu Shihuan with a pair of eyes full of expectation, but he had no choice but to get up and walk out of the bedroom with his mobile phone.

Looking at the time, it was almost three o'clock in the morning.

At this point, where will the hotel open?

What should I do? My brain hurts!

Soon, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and Lu Shihuan thought of someone.

Because of Bai Xiuwen's relationship, Lu Shihuan met Fan Mingyi, and Fan Mingyi also has an identity, that is, the son of the owner of the Hunan restaurant, a huge Hunan restaurant, should be able to make spicy hot.

Lu Shihuan found Fan Mingyi's number from his mobile phone, and his slender fingers tapped the number and dialed it.

"Doodoo ......"

In a large house in the old city of Beijing, a rapid mobile phone ringtone sounded in a bedroom on the second floor, causing Fan Mingyi, who had just fallen asleep, to sit up from the bed suddenly.

"Damn, what bastard, you dare to disturb the master's sleep......"

As soon as the words fell, Fan Mingyi opened his eyes and saw a Lu word flashing on the screen of his mobile phone!

Suddenly, his back was cold with fright, and his forehead was instantly covered with cold sweat.

"Am I dreaming?"

When he closed his eyes, the bell actually disappeared, and just when Fan Mingyi was about to breathe a sigh of relief, the bell rang again.

Fan Mingyi's sleepy bug disappeared completely, and he cautiously stretched out his fat hand and picked up the mobile phone placed next to the pillow.

Clicked the green answer button: "Hey, Lu, Lu......"

"Do you know how to cook?"

Lu Shihuan on the other end of the phone went straight to the point, but Fan Mingyi was in a trance for a few seconds, and then said in hindsight: "Yes, my grandmother's ancestor is the imperial kitchen, Mr. Lu wants to eat something, change my mind to let my father cook himself and show you a hand." ”

"Will you do that?"

"Ah, I'm simple, but I can learn, and I ask Mr. Lu to give me a few days, and then I'll make you a table full of Han people." ”

The cold sweat on Fan Minh Yi's forehead was pouring down, and he tried to make his voice sound reverent enough.

"Forget about the Manchu and Han banquets, you make a spicy tang now and send it to the villa in the western suburbs of the capital, remember to start making it right now, by the way, don't put too many chili peppers. ”

"Lu, Mr. Lu, do you want me to make Malatang?"

What is the situation? He called himself in the middle of the night to make a spicy hot, and he really wanted to scold Lu Shihuan, but he didn't have the courage and didn't dare.

"What's the problem?"

"No, no, I'll do it now, right now!"

"Well, hurry up, if it doesn't happen in an hour, you don't show up. ”

"No, it won't take an hour, fifty minutes, fifty minutes!"

"Good!"

After hanging up the phone, Lu Shihuan did not go back to the bedroom directly, but turned around and went to the study.

On Fan Mingyi's side, as soon as the phone hung up, he jumped out of bed like a burning butt, opened the door of the room, he didn't wear any shoes, and knocked directly on Fan's father's door: "Dada...... Dad, Dad, wake up, I'm looking for you in a hurry. ”

In the bedroom, Fan's father and Fan's mother were sleeping soundly when they were suddenly woken up by a sharp knock on the door.

Father Fan opened his eyes, listened carefully to his son's voice, and couldn't help but be annoyed: "If you don't sleep in the middle of the night, you will die." ”

"Dad, come out quickly, or I'm really going to die. ”

Fan's mother pushed Fan's father and said softly, "Go and see, what if Mingyi really has something to do with you?"

The wife spoke, and Father Fan reluctantly got up from the bed, walked to the door with slippers, and opened the door: "Stinky boy, you'd better have something very important, otherwise I'll break your legs." ”

"Dad, I don't have time to explain to you now, but if you don't help me quickly, let alone my legs, my life will be gone." ”

Father Fan twisted his eyebrows and looked at Fan Mingyi with a serious face: "Say, are you kid making trouble outside again?"

Fan Mingyi folded his hands in front of Fan's father, and asked eagerly: "Dad, you are my own father, can't you expect me to order something?"

"Who made you grow so big and not do your job, say, what do you want me to help you?"

Hearing that Dad Fan agreed to help him, Fan Mingyi finally breathed a sigh of relief: "Can you help me make a bowl of Malatang?"

Father Fan thought he had heard it wrong, plucked his ears with his fingers, and looked at his sweaty son in front of him seriously: "What did you just say?"

"Oh, Malatang, help me make a bowl of Malatang!"

"Slap ......" Fan's father's generous palm slapped Fan Mingyi's shoulder.

"You kid doesn't sleep in the middle of the night, let me make you a spicy hot, are you stupid!"

"Dad, I didn't eat it, I really beg you, why don't you do it first, I'm explaining to you?"

Father Fan glanced at Fan Mingyi suspiciously, but he still agreed, after all, he was his own son.

The main ingredient for making Malatang is nothing more than sweet potato flour and some side dishes, which are basically available in the refrigerator at home.

Fan Mingyi looked at Father Fan, who was busy at the beginning, and his heart was full of emotion.

"Are you kid talking about a girlfriend?"

While preparing the ingredients, Dad Fan asked the doubts in his heart.

"Dad, what are you thinking!"

"Otherwise, you tell me that you call me up in the middle of the night just so that I can help you make a bowl of Malatang, say, what kind of medicine are you selling in your gourd?"

Fan Mingyi glanced at Fan's father with a fluttering look, and then whispered: "Dad, do you remember the family where my grandfather was a driver when he was alive?"

Shocked to hear that his son talked about his father's life, Fan's father's face changed a little serious: "What do you want to say?"

"I, I accidentally offended the son of that family, but the person is very good, and after learning that I am my grandfather's grandson, he did not embarrass me. It was true that he didn't embarrass him, but when he learned that Bai Xiuwen died unexpectedly, he was still scared.

"You...... Bastard, are you trying to kill our Fan family?!"

"No, no, Dad, I explained it clearly to Mr. Lu, and the death of Master Lu back then had nothing to do with our Fan family. ”

After a long time, Father Fan took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "That's it, it was your grandfather who was ashamed of others back then, since he has met Master Lu's descendants now, if there is anyone who needs the help of our Fan family in the future, we will help even if we go to the soup!"

Ten minutes later, Fan Mingyi went downstairs with the packed Malatang.

According to the address sent by Huan when he landed on his mobile phone, after navigating, he sped all the way, but fortunately it was after the early hours of the morning, and there were basically no cars on the road.

Twenty minutes later, Fan Minh Yi's car stopped in the courtyard of the villa in the western suburbs, and the dazzling headlights made the two husky couples in the dog house instantly open their dark eyes.

"Woo Woo ......"

The barking of dogs one after another disturbed Lu Shihuan, who was smoking in the study, and looked at his mobile phone, five minutes before Fan Mingyi said fifty minutes!

couldn't help but hook the corners of his lips, he was quite punctual, got up and opened the door of the study, and when he passed by the bedroom, he found that Ye Jialan was actually playing with his mobile phone.

"You didn't sleep?"

"I want to eat Malatang, I can't sleep!"

That pitiful little appearance, Lu Shihuan was itching in his heart, and he really wanted to ravage her.

"Then you wait, I'll go down and get it for you. ”

"Wow, it's really spicy, Liuliu, you're so good to me. ”

Ye Jialan just jumped on the bed, and excitedly kissed Shihuan when she landed.

In the courtyard, when Lu Shihuan opened the door and came out, Fan Mingyi was already standing at the door with a bag.

Seeing Lu Shihuan coming out, he hurriedly handed over the bag: "Lu, Mr. Lu, the spicy tang you want, oh yes, the sweet potato flour is boiled and put separately, I am afraid that it will take a long time on the road, soak it in the soup for too long, and lose its original flavor, when you wait to eat, you can put the boiled sweet potatoes directly in the soup." ”

"Well, good work!"

"No, it's not hard, then Mr. Lu, I'll go first?"

"Hmm!"

Hearing Lu Shihuan's answer, Fan Mingyi suddenly felt like he was on the verge of amnesty, nodded to Lu Shihuan, turned around and left.

The taste of Malatang is very strong, and just smelling the taste, even he can't help but have an appetite.

It's just that the taste is too strong, and Ye Jialan can't be allowed to eat it in the bedroom, otherwise the taste is estimated to not be able to disappear for a week.

Lu Shihuan put the spicy hot on the table in the restaurant, and then went upstairs to call Ye Jialan to come down and eat. As a result, Ye Jialan shouted a few times, but Ye Jialan didn't move at all.

He stood at the door and looked at it, he was not asleep, and he was still playing with his mobile phone in his hand.

He approached quietly, and when he walked to him, Ye Jialan didn't notice his existence!

glanced at the screen of the mobile phone, and actually saw that she was tinkering with Weibo.

"Are you going to open Weibo?"

"Huh, when did you come up?"

Ye Jialan seemed to have discovered some little secret, and tightly covered her mobile phone in front of her chest. His eyes were wandering, and he didn't dare to look at Lu Shihuan.

"What are you doing?"

"No, nothing!"

Ye Jialan didn't dare to look at Lu Shihuan's gaze, the more this happened, the more curious Lu Shihuan became.

"Well, Malatang is downstairs, you go down and eat it, eat it in the bedroom, it's all the smell in the room. ”

"Really, I'll go down and eat!"

Ye Jialan glanced at Lu Shihuan in surprise, and went downstairs with her mobile phone.

Something seems to be wrong!

In the past, when she had food, she would throw everything in her hand, why didn't she throw away her phone this time?

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