Liu Dahong peeked at Wan Shao's face, he thought that this little devil would definitely go crazy, but who knew that Wan Xiaofeng's eyes were looking at his elder sister Wan Xiaohan. Wan Xiaohan looked at Wu Tian and Liu Xuemei, reached out to hold Liu Xuemei's arm, the two beauties with their own characteristics were like friends, she smiled and said, "Okay, let's all go out." ”

Liu Xuemei nodded at Wu Tian, her eyes full of anticipation.

As long as Wu Tian can make this bowl of noodles well, he will inevitably make a name for himself in the chef world of the city.

So, everyone withdrew from the kitchen, Wan Xiaofeng walked last, and gently closed the door, but he deliberately left a gap in the door. It's not that Wan Xiaofeng wants to learn what kind of noodle stunt he wants, but it's pure curiosity.

As soon as Wan Xiaofeng put his face on the door, the door was closed with a bang, and there was a soft click, and the door was locked.

Wan Xiaofeng turned his head slowly, and a little nosebleed came out of his nostrils.

He's got a door knocking on his nose!

"Well deserved!" Wan Xiaohan is as cold as an iceberg. The word 'deserved' spit out by her red lips was also like an ice particle bullet, hitting Wan Xiaofeng's fragile little heart, and this kid's face suddenly became very exaggerated.

Making his face instantly sparse or handsome in an instant is Wan Xiaofeng's unique face-changing skill.

A few minutes later, a faint fragrance wafted out of the kitchen, and Chef Liu's nostrils sniffed fiercely, this kind of aroma he had never smelled before, as a senior chef, the sense of smell and taste buds were particularly developed.

Chef Liu smelled that there seemed to be meat in the fragrance, which was very light, and it also seemed to have the fragrance of fruit, as well as the fresh smell of the air when the weather was fine after the rain in the wild, and the expression on Chef Liu's face gradually solidified, which was the smell of noodle soup that he had never smelled. With this smell alone, Chef Liu is ashamed of himself.

Wu Tian's cooking noodles do have their own uniqueness, which Chef Liu has never seen before!

In a bowl of clear soup and green onion noodles, how can there be so much light fragrance, you must know that Old Man Xiao wants a bowl of pure clear soup and green onion noodles without any condiments.

In the kitchen, although there are ingredients in daily life, it is impossible to make so many ingredients in the noodle soup so quickly, in Chef Liu's understanding.

"What a pleasant smell!" Wan Xiaohan showed an intoxicating expression. She is thin, skinny and beautiful, just because she is busy with work, the lack of regularity in life and diet, after a long time, finally led to the gradual loss of appetite, to this day, she has lost her appetite for any so-called deliciousness, she has a very serious anorexia. Lack of necessary nutritional supplements! But it's very strange, no matter how thin Wan Xiaohan's body is, her face is not sick, and her face has never been thin.

Some people don't lose their faces, but Wan Xiaohan doesn't lose their faces!

Liu Xuemei and Wan Xiaofeng's nostrils were slightly dilated, and they sniffed the refreshing smell of noodle soup. It was the first time for all of them to smell such a good smell, which was touching and aroused some beautiful imaginations, but it was very strange and did not arouse everyone's appetite.

It's like a wonderful landscape, where everyone is only immersed in the pleasure of enjoyment, and no one thinks of possessing it alone.

It wasn't until the door opened that Wan Xiaohan and the others came back to their senses from the wonderful smell of noodle soup.

"The noodles are ready!" Wu Tian said lightly.

At this moment, Wu Tian's faint expression fell in Wan Xiaohan's eyes, that is, a calm and handsome, faintly big man's temperament flickering.

Without a smart person, you would never be able to cook such delicious noodles.

"I'll do it!" Wan Xiaohan took the lead.

When Wan Xiaohan brought the noodles into Xiao Lao's ward, she was surprised to see that Xiao Lao had sat up from the hospital bed with the help of the nurse.

Several professional nurses and two doctors who took care of them 24 hours a day were crowded outside the window of the ward, and they, like Xiao Lao, were attracted by the faint fragrance of this bowl of noodles.

There were many people inside and outside the ward, but they were all silent. Xiao Lao's ward should be absolutely quiet.

"Grandpa, your noodles!" Wan Xiaohan smiled at Grandpa Xiao, who was about to pass away, and at the same time had hope.

Although this bowl of noodles smells good and refreshing, is this the clear soup and green onion noodles in Grandpa Xiao's memory? The smell of the noodles overflowing is so good, it must be that Wu Tian used some kind of secret recipe seasoning in his own house, but the problem is here, Wu Tian's secret recipe seasoning is definitely not the clear soup and green onion noodles cooked during the extreme lack of materials during the Anti-Japanese War in Grandpa Xiao's memory.

"It's not like that!" Xiao Lao said something that had been repeated countless times.

Wan Xiaohan chuckled in his heart, and his jade hand trembled slightly!

At the door, the faces of Wan Xiaofeng and the others changed.

The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.

Wan Xiaofeng at the door looked at Wu Tian, but Wu Tian still had a calm face.

"Boy, what do you say?" Wan Xiaofeng gritted his teeth and threatened Wu Tian in a low voice. If it weren't for Grandpa Xiao on the hospital bed, he would immediately have to turn his face.

Wu Tian didn't look at Wan Xiaofeng, as if Wan Xiaofeng was an unworthy SB, he directly assumed that Wan Xiaofeng didn't exist! Chef Liu is face is cold sweat rolled out, because if Wu Tian's noodles can't pass, it will definitely be his turn to play next, and he knows that his level of cooking noodles, whether it is the technique of handmade noodles or the technique of cooking noodles, cannot be compared with Wu Tian.

Speaking of cooking noodles, he knew very well in his heart that compared to Wu Tian, the difference was indeed too far!

Chef Liu is self-aware!

"Grandpa, then, I'll change the bowl for you." Wan Xiaohan said with a smile. This sentence made Chef Liu's face and back break out in a cold sweat, is it his turn to try it?

"No, I'll give it a try!" Xiao Lao had already stretched out his skinny hand to pick up the bowl.

The entrance and the window of the ward were crowded with nurses and doctors, all of whom went from hopeful nervousness to sudden disappointment to instant rekindling of hope, which was like a roller coaster.

Wan Xiaofeng gritted his teeth and whispered a threat, Wu Tian's expression immediately froze!

In Wu Tian's eyes, Wan Xiaofeng, this kid is underwhelmed!

Wan Xiaohan is a beauty whose mood is difficult to fluctuate, but her hand holding the bowl still trembled slightly.

"Grandpa, do you want this bowl of noodles?" She still couldn't believe it. Many times, grandpa looked at his face and said, if it wasn't for this smell, the matter would be over, and he didn't even want to open his eyes again!

Grandpa Xiao nodded.

His outstretched hands were as old age spots as his face. Because of chemotherapy, he has no hair on his head and wears an old military cuckold. This worn and old military hat is older than Wan Xiaohan's generation of young people!

"Grandpa, I'll feed you!" Wan Xiaohan said excitedly, her voice trembling.

Fulfilling his grandfather's deathbed wish is the most important thing for Wan Xiaohan, and it is also the most important thing for the children of Wan Jia. Maybe in just a few minutes, Grandpa Xiao, who looks good, will stop breathing!

"I'll eat it myself!" Grandpa Xiao showed a smile, but his soft tone was unquestionable, "I'm a soldier." ”