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“…… Don't worry about that!" Ai Jun tugged at the leash with a bitter face, "Let's go, I've got hot tea and snacks for you." ”

"Exactly. Cheng Yang raised the plastic bag in his hand, "My mother and sisters made some cookies for me to bring." ”

"Same as just right. Song Ci also raised the bag in his hand, "My family also asked me to bring food." ”

As it turns out, it's not just girls' parties full of snacks, but boys aren't much better.

What surprised Song Ci even more was that Ai Jun prepared British black tea, the quality of the tea was very high, and the tea set used was quite high-end and elegant, which was not ordinary at first glance.

"My mom is a little ...... about that," Ai Jun explained vaguely, leading the two to the large table he had prepared beforehand.

Song Ci took out the prepared sketch, and he had marked out the places that needed to be colored by the other two in advance, and the tools had been prepared in advance.

So, the three of them immediately started working without much delay, Ai Cheng and the two colored, and Song Ci continued to draw new drafts.

When you work hard, time always passes very quickly.

When they came back to their senses, the three of them only felt that their stomachs were already croaking with hunger, and when they looked at the time, it was already more than one o'clock in the afternoon.

"I'll order takeout. Ai Jun picked up his phone, "What do you want to eat?" Although there is a lot of food, those things are not hungry at all, not to mention that they are still "teenagers" with strong appetites and large appetites.

Song Ci glanced at the store on the ordering software, and frowned slightly, he used to rely on takeout + instant noodles for a long time to make a living when he was a house, to be honest, he was about to eat out of the psychological shadow, and later he had stomach problems because of dietary problems, so he was a little ...... in this regard

"You're going to eat this all day?"

"Sometimes I eat out, and when I don't want to go out, I have to order food. Ai Jun said that he was also very helpless, and it was also a distressing thing to have a pair of parents who were too affectionate!

"Do you still have noodles at home?"

"Yes. After Ai Jun replied, he reacted, "You want to do it yourself?"

"Can't you?"

"Okay, of course!" Ai Jun smiled, "By the way, I'll make a bowl for me." "It's been almost a month since Mom and Dad went out this time, and he wants to eat home-cooked food, so he thinks it's about to explode, okay!

"Ugly refusal. ”

"Hey!"

Under the guidance of Ai Jun, Song Ci touched the kitchen of Ai's house, and after searching for a while, the results were as follows-

A handful of noodles.

Three eggs.

Four ham sausages.

Nope.

"That's too bad, isn't it?"

"Ahaha. Ai Jun smiled dryly, no way, my mother has been out for a long time, and he can't cook, and it's normal for the refrigerator to be empty.

"No way, so be it. Song Ci rolled up his sleeves.

Cheng Yang handed her the apron hanging aside.

"Thank you. Song Ci took the apron and tied it on his body, and found that it was actually a very cute bow model, he suddenly had a black line, thinking that Ai's mother's taste was really ...... Girl's heart.

"Do you want to help?" Cheng Yang showed a bright smile, "I can help from time to time at home, and I have a lot of experience." ”

"No need. Song Ci shook his head, and he didn't make a big meal, but, "It's the same boy's paper, how can there be such a big gap between people?"

Ai Jun, who felt an arrow in the knee: "......" TAT

Cheng Yang laughed out loud.

The strawberry marshmallows, who had been attracted to the kitchen by the sound of the refrigerator opening, also screamed as if to say, "That's it!"

Ai Jun, who was "hated by people" for a while, felt that his whole person was not good, and he muttered with a hum: "I hope that when the time comes, you will not have to let me continue to order food." ”

Song Ci, who was suspected of technology, kicked him out of the kitchen, and said a big word: "Don't kneel and beg for a second bowl when the time comes!"

Samoyed is worthy of being a fighter among stupid dogs, and Strawberry Marshmallow not only did not get angry when he saw his master being beaten, but jumped up behind Ai Jun excitedly, raised his hind legs and kicked him twice, which was called a joy.

"Strawberry Marshmallow, you're rebelling, do you want to have lunch?!"

"Wang!" Not to mention that Ben Wang also forgot, shoveling, Ben Wang's lunch????

In the commotion, Song Ci closed the kitchen door, walked to the materials, and supported his chin with one hand. So now, a question of honor comes - his cooking skills are actually really ordinary, and they belong to the category of "can eat", and there is still a distance from "delicious".

If Ai Jun was starved for half a month, he would probably really kneel and beg for a second bowl, but now......

But as a man who pulls the wind, can he say that he can't do it?

It must not be!

At this time, you have to call for help from Goldfinger!

So......

"Penguin, come on, let me smoke it!"

After a minute or two, Song Ci looked at the R card in his hand and smiled. The card is called "A Little ♂ Spice ♂ for the Medicine King", and this is the second consumable card he draws after the "One Itch Card" he used to trick Ai Jun before. Anyone who has watched "The Spirit of the Halberd" knows what "Medicine King" means, so the effect of this card is already obvious-

That's right, elevate the taste!

Song Ci, who opened the plug-in, began to make noodles, and after a while, a bowl of somen noodles was ready, sprinkled with miraculous usable shallots he found in the corner of the refrigerator, and then covered with fried eggs and diced ham sausages slightly fried with chili sauce.

No matter what the taste is, at least this color scheme is very good, red, yellow, green and white, very bright!

Then it's time to recharge.

The number of times this card is consumed is also 1.

After crushing the card, a small crystal spice bottle appeared in Song Ci's hand, containing some golden powder that shimmered with a shimmering light. He took the bottle and carefully sprinkled the powder evenly over three bowls.

Next second!

The bowl bloomed with golden light!

Song Ci subconsciously covered his eyes, and there was only one sentence in his heart-Isn't a dish that doesn't shine a good dish a good one?!

He was glad he had kicked the other two out of the kitchen and closed the door, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to explain the "mystery". After a few moments, the light dissipated, and the three bowls of noodles on the table completely changed their appearance.

Originally, because I didn't grasp the heat well, the pasty noodles were white and flawless, the fried egg was perfectly shaped and soft and tender, and the diced ham sausage was red and spicy, and it was matched with a few degrees of fresh green onions, which was perfect!

This is simply the difference between the buyer's show and the seller's show, the picture in the girl's mobile phone and the picture in the circle of friends......

Song Ci swallowed his saliva, and suddenly had the urge to swallow three bowls of noodles alone.

- No, no, that's not right.

――He made it anyway, so it's not a big deal to eat it, right?

……

Just as he struggled, the kitchen door was pushed open.

"I'm starving to death...... Gah!"

"What's wrong?......!

In this way, Song Ci's monopoly plan was completely ruined, and then the three of them devoured it.

In the process, Song Ci felt that he was enjoying it, but he also felt that he seemed to have forgotten something. It took him to react while eating, and he seemed to have forgotten to look carefully at the PS in the card notes?

But it should be fine...... Right?