Chu Feifei's ingredients are there, she is very popular in the small kitchen, and occasionally when she goes to the small kitchen to ask for dishes, those aunts will let her bring some fresh vegetables and fruits back to try them, and besides, Chu Feifei is now a celebrity in front of the old lady, who is not bothered, so Chu Feifei's stove is actually quite a lot of inventory.

Qianba said to do it, Chu Feifei helped find flour and pots and bowls, Qianba skillfully added water, and then rubbed his hands as if they were open. The dough is then smoothed out on the cutting board with the palm of your hand a few times, and then cut into thin strips with a hand knife

The whole process probably didn't take a few sips of tea, and Chu Feifei hadn't come back to his senses yet, and a pot of hand knife filament noodles had already been put into the pot.

"Greens, peppers, radish, green onions" Kanhachi unceremoniously ordered as he stirred the noodles.

Chu Feifei blinked, this guy is quite familiar with her inventory, fortunately she didn't put the snacks Lu Kun gave her outside, otherwise it would be really difficult to explain if this guy saw it.

Chu Feifei just found the ingredients here and put them on the board, the noodles over there were already out of the pot, this time, Qianba didn't use the hand knife again, but picked up Chu Feifei's kitchen knife, danced a few knife flowers, and the dishes on the board were pieces of silk.

Then put the dish into the noodles that had been served in the bowl, and then used the palm power to help the charcoal fire to burn a pot of hot oil, all kinds of pepper seasonings rolled in, and then poured on the noodles, stabbing sound, a burst of aroma came to the face.

Even if Chu Feifei is not hungry now, he is a little hungry when he smells this aroma.

Qianba made three bowls in one go, he ate two bowls, and one bowl was reserved for Chu Feifei.

The two of them served the noodles, sat down at the stone table, and began to pick up the noodles without any taste. In order to eat noodles conveniently, Qianba simply removed the face towel.

Chu Feifei looked up and laughed, no wonder this guy always wears a face towel, it turns out that this guy actually has a round baby face. I don't feel it when I wear a face towel, but I don't feel it when I show my whole face at this time. I just think that face is very funny, like putting a young man's immature face on a man who is more than one meter and eight, and then the teenager always picks his eyes and pretends to be cold.

Chu Feifei felt that if he competed with this face. Most people can't take it seriously.

"Qianba, how old are you?" Chu Feifei asked with a smile while wiping the tears that were spicy with a handkerchief.

Qianba's face had been laughed at countless times by those brothers, so he didn't mind Chu Feifei's reaction, and said in the gap between eating noodles: "It's twenty-two after the New Year." What about you? ”

Chu Feifei grinned: "I will be eighteen after the New Year, but you look younger than me." ”

At this time, the door creaked open, and Fang Xueqing walked out wearing a coat, followed by the man in gray.

And Qianba put on a face towel and stood aside the moment the door rang.

Fang Xueqing walked into the courtyard, seemed to be a little uneasy, and turned a blind eye to the one in the courtyard, and swept over Chu Feifei who greeted him in a trance. Suddenly, he flew up to the courtyard wall.

The man in gray didn't seem surprised, but jumped up the wall to follow.

Chu Feifei guessed that with Fang Xueqing's character, when he woke up, he probably showed his martial arts.

"Don't follow me, if you really recognize me as your master as you say, you just wait here obediently, don't follow!" Fang Xueqing finished coldly, jumped over the ridge and walked away.

The gray-clothed man sighed abruptly, bowing and clenching his fists at Fang Xueqing's back. before jumping down.

Chu Feifei bit the head of the chopsticks and raised his eyebrows, thinking that he was the master? This plot developed completely unexpectedly.

The man in gray took two anxious steps in the courtyard, and only then did he smell the tempting fragrance, and suddenly turned around and strode towards the stone table.

Qianba is not good when he sees this. Hurriedly snatched the half-eaten noodles in his hand, and wanted to serve another bowl of noodles left for himself, but in the end he was a step slower, and the man in gray took the first step, held it in his hand, and laughed: "Good fragrant noodles." As he spoke, he poured it into his mouth.

Chu Feifei shouted: "Slow! ”

In this silent night. Chu Feifei's voice is really quite imposing.

The gray-clothed man paused, raised his eyebrows, and looked at Chu Feifei.

Chu Feifei breathed a sigh of relief: "That's oily noodles, you want to burn yourself." ”

The gray-clothed man was stunned, no wonder the bowl was very hot to the touch, but there was no heat, it turned out that there was a layer of oil on it.

At that moment, he smiled, put down the bowl, and sat down at the stone table: "Miss Laojia, find me a pair of chopsticks too?" ”

Qianba snorted coldly, didn't bother to care, sat at the table far away from the gray-clothed man, and continued his great business of eating noodles.

And Chu Feifei also got up and found a pair of chopsticks for the man in gray, and then sat opposite and watched the two eat, at this time, the two masked people took off their face towels, and they didn't mind being seen by the other party, and they ate like a game.

Although Chu Feifei thought that the noodles were delicious, she didn't have time to eat, and she felt full after two bites of food, so she pushed her bowl to Qianba: "I haven't touched this noodles yet, do you want to eat them all?" ”

Qianba was naturally unceremoniously, and as soon as he reached out and poured all the bowl of noodles into his bowl, the gray-clothed man was a step slower, didn't grab it, and sighed regretfully.

Seeing this, Chu Feifei thought that he had already reached this point anyway, so he simply let them eat enough, so he went to the stove and turned out a few pancakes that he had obtained during the day, cut them into small pieces with a knife, and placed them in the center of the table.

"If it's not enough, let's order another bread."

"That's a good idea." The man in gray smiled, and was not polite, grabbed a few pieces of cake with his hand and threw them into the bowl, which was also very delicious to eat with the noodle soup.

Qianba even saved kind words, and after eating the noodles directly, he continued to fight with the cake.

Chu Feifei felt that this scene was quite weird, about a month ago, this Qianba still regarded her as an enemy, and he wanted to make her disappear in minutes, and the man in gray had to kill her a few days ago, and now everyone was happily sitting together and eating noodles

This world is really unpredictable.

Now that both of them have revealed their true colors, Chu Feifei also took a closer look.

Chu Feifei had already seen it, as for the gray-clothed man, Chu Feifei took a closer look and felt that the outline of his face should not be ugly, but the mud was too much of an eyesore.

The two people on the opposite side were all over at this time, and they seemed to be a little unfinished.

Chu Feifei filled two more bowls of clear soup below: "It is said that the original soup turns into the original food, drink some." “

Probably with some food at the bottom, both of them were a lot more gentle, thanked them, and drank soup separately.

The gray-clothed man sighed with satisfaction, put down the soup bowl, looked at the small courtyard, looked at Chu Feifei again, and said, "I think your small courtyard is good, and your girl is also very good-hearted, I think it is better to let my young lady move in with you, right?" ”