Chapter 300: A Cozy Dinner Table

Seriously, Su Wenhao didn't eat lunch either, and he's still hungry.

But he wanted to get a good night's sleep more than eating.

However, since Liang Jiayi asked for it, Su Wenhao simply cooked a bowl for himself, a big bowl, and then after thinking about it, he estimated that Liang Jiaqi didn't eat it, so in the end, he ...... I made a pot.

The noodles are different from before, they are not noodle soup, the soup noodles are relatively hot, and they are not pleasant to eat, especially when they are hungry, they are very hot to eat and very hot to the stomach.

So Su Wenhao prepared the most ordinary fried noodles at home.

Take out the sauce and meat from the refrigerator, set the sauce aside, chop the meat, and cook the noodles at the same time.

When the noodles are cooked, put them in a basin of water next to them to let the noodles cool, then start to fry the meat, put the sauce, and wait for the meat to come out of the oil, and then put it on a plate.

It's fast and tastes very good.

In the end, I got a little cucumber, washed it and didn't cut it, and put it on a plate directly, fried noodles with cucumbers, a very down-to-earth meal.

In just five minutes, a pot of noodles was served.

Originally, Liang Jiayi was going to go to the kitchen to whisper something to Su Wenhao, but he didn't expect him to do it so quickly.

But looking at a pot of white noodles fished out of the water, Liang Jiayi's face darkened.

"What is this? Boiled noodles in plain water? Forgive me for being withdrawn, what is this local specialty? ”

"It's jajanjangmyeon." Su Wenhao put the vegetable pot on the table.

"Where's the sauce?" Liang Jiayi stared.

"I haven't brought it out yet, what are you in a hurry?" Su Wenhao glanced at her and said sarcastically: "It seems that you are really hungry, you said that you are too, such a big person, you can't cook some food by yourself when I'm not at home?" If I don't go home, you won't starve to death at home? By the way, do you know how to cook? ”

Liang Jiayi's face was stunned, and he looked up and struck: "Nonsense, don't think that you can cook, I used to cook when I was outside." ”

"Huh!"

"You don't believe me?" Liang Jiayi stared at her beautiful eyes.

"I believe it, hehe!" Su Wenhao smiled again.

"You obviously don't believe it."

"Then tell me, what will you do?"

"That's a lot."

"Huh."

Liang Jiayi raised his hand to fight, Su Wenhao dodged, turned his head and walked to the kitchen, and said: "There is a chance to taste your craft, but you may need to call 120 to prepare in advance." ”

"Don't underestimate people, I'll let you know how good I am then." Liang Jiayi snorted heavily at the kitchen.

Then Liang Jiayi turned his head to look at his sister Liang Jiaqi beside him: "Look at this bastard, isn't he just a cook, what's the big deal." ”

Liang Jiaqi glanced at her coldly and ignored her.

However, in Liang Jiaqi's heart, she is not particularly calm, she has always been very sensitive to the girlfriend relationship between Su Wenhao and her sister, and she has been very resistant from the beginning.

At first, I resisted the issue of identity, but gradually the reasons for the resistance changed, but what remained the same was sensitivity and worry.

At this time, watching the two of them fighting again, the atmosphere at home seemed to be a little more cheerful all of a sudden, although the fighting between them was very common, and there was not much intimacy, but Liang Jiaqi was very restless in his heart.

But what can Liang Jiaqi say?

There are some things she can't do in front of Su Wenhao, especially when she quarrels with her sister about this kind of thing, she definitely can't do it in front of Su Wenhao.

It's not that he's afraid he'll know, but it's humiliating.

Subsequently, Su Wenhao brought out a plate of fried sauce and a plate of cucumbers.

A few more bowls and chopsticks were taken out.

Remove the noodles from the bowl and place them in a bowl, then use a spoon to cover the noodles with the fried sauce and mix them slightly.

The noodles have been cooled by water, and they are not hot on the outside, but still warm on the inside, and with the hot fried sauce with oil, the taste is not to mention how good it is.

Eat a few bites of noodles and take a bite of cucumbers, which is refreshing and not greasy.

Woo-......

Liang Jiayi was hungry, so she made a bowl of noodles like Su Wenhao, and then sent it directly to her mouth after a little mixing.

After taking a big bite, before he chewed it a few times, he shouted indistinctly: "Wow, it's a good time......"

Heh, I really haven't seen anything, Su Wenhao shook his head and smiled.

For Su Wenhao's craftsmanship, Liang Jiayi has never lacked praise.

On the contrary, Liang Jiaqi, from beginning to end, does not seem to have praised Su Wenhao a few times, although she also admits in her heart that Su Wenhao's craftsmanship is really good, but she is not the kind of person who likes to praise on the surface.

Listening to his sister shouting that it was delicious, Liang Jiaqi also took a bite, it was indeed delicious, and this kind of taste could not be eaten outside, although there were not as many condiments as the authentic fried noodles in the capital, but the taste was very good.

She hesitated for a moment, but in the end she didn't praise Su Wenhao, so she ate with her head down, as if she wanted to use her actions to prove that she also thought Su Wenhao's craftsmanship was good.

Crunch!

Woo-......

A mouthful of cucumber and a mouthful of noodles, a mouthful of noodles and a mouthful of cucumbers.

The three of them didn't say much, because everyone was hungry, and a large pot of noodles, enough for seven or eight people, was all dried up in the end.

The only bad thing about eating like this is that you tend to eat too much, because you eat very quickly, and your stomach has not yet transmitted the information that you are full to the brain, and you have already eaten.

After eating the last bite of noodles, Liang Jiayi also raised his hand to pick up the basin, looking at the emptiness inside, he couldn't help pouting, and then looked at Su Wenhao resentfully, seemingly dissatisfied with why Su Wenhao made so few noodles.

"Hiccup!"

Immediately afterwards, Liang Jiayi suddenly had a hiccup, which was obviously the sequelae of eating.

In Su Wenhao's house, Liang Jiayi is not the first time to eat, and I don't think it will be the last.

Su Wenhao raised his head and looked at the hiccuping Liang Jiayi who was silent.

Liang Jiayi's face turned red, and he waved his fist angrily: "What do you see, haven't you seen a beautiful woman burping?" ”

"Heh, how can I not see it, in my life, I have only seen two times when a beautiful woman eats herself, and the first time seems to be you, right? If I'm not mistaken, you almost killed yourself that time?! Su Wenhao grinned.

Liang Jiayi's face was even redder, if she didn't want to move now that she was full, she would have pounced and punched.

"Nonsense, how can I survive it, I ...... I want to stay in shape in order to dance, how can I overeat. Liang Jiayi refused to admit it.

"Okay, since you want to keep in shape, I'll cook some noodles later, you're full, I'm not full, I guess Jiaqi isn't full, right? Should it be enough for two people? ”

"I want it too." Liang Jiayi was anxious, she was indeed able to eat, but her desire for tongue was not satisfied, and she still wanted to eat.

"Huh!" Su Wenhao grinned.

Liang Jiayi's face sank, how could he not see that Su Wenhao was deliberately teasing himself, and he was stupidly fooled, it was really ...... Hate to die.

"Hmph, if you don't eat it, you won't eat it, there's nothing to eat, if I'm not hungry, I definitely won't eat this thing."