"Stir-fried cheeks." Shen Lanxi replied while stir-frying.

After being busy for a while, she found that Xiao Ciyu was sticking to her side and refused to leave, so she simply stuffed the spatula into his hand: "Stir-fry, right?" I'll cut the noodles, and you fry them for me first. ”

Shen Lanxi thought very simply.

Since you can't get rid of it, you can just grab it and help.

Even if you don't touch the spring water with your fingers, you can still do the foolish work of turning over the spatula twice.

With this in mind, she stepped aside, picked up a piece of dough left by the chef, and began to peel the dough in boiling water.

The two of them were busy with their own things, and they cooperated very well for a while.

After all the noodles were put into the pot, Shen Lanxi cut two more pieces of green vegetables, and asked Xiao Ciyu to prepare the green vegetables according to the proportion she had chopped.

Xiao Ciyu has no complaints.

After receiving the task, he took out the rigorous attitude of watching the twists and turns on weekdays, and got busy one by one.

It doesn't take much effort to cut the noodles with a knife. In addition, there are ready-made ingredients left behind by the chef who was busy in the kitchen before, but in a moment, the aroma of noodles escapes in the air.

Shen Lanxi sniffed the taste and curled his lips in satisfaction.

Because Xiao Ciyu is a picky eater and doesn't eat spicy, she didn't add spicy seeds to the pot when she fried them.

When she brought him to prepare the noodles, she fried some spicy seeds for herself, added red oil, and put them in her bowl.

"Let's go, let's eat noodles." Shen Lanxi brought the two bowls of noodles to the small table propped up by the window, and beckoned Xiao Ciyu to sit down with him.

After he sat down honestly, she intimately helped him mix the noodles and seasonings.

As you stir, the pasta becomes more fragrant.

Sniffing Shen Lanxi and sniffing his own, Xiao Ciyu couldn't help frowning: "Your face is more fragrant than mine." ”

"Of course." Shen Lanxi smiled and handed him the chopsticks, "Mine has stir-fried hot sauce and red oil, which is naturally better than your bland somen noodles." ”

Something soaked in spicy food has a pleasant smell.

Shen Lanxi is also a spicy master, no spicy or happy, and a strong enough face is here for her, so naturally a fierce compliment is indispensable.

boasted and boasted, she was moved by Xiao Ciyu's praise.

"I want to eat it too..."Xiao Ciyu's eyes fell on the red-oiled dough, and he opened his mouth in a tangled manner.

Seeing that he really wanted it, Shen Lanxi didn't stop him. He pushed the bowl in front of him and said, "That's... Try a slice? ”

"Okay." Xiao Ciyu stretched out his chopsticks to the spicy noodles.

As soon as he scooped it up, the dough slice fell into his mouth.

He eats elegantly, and he looks like he is not moved by the hot sauce, but in fact, at the moment when the noodles are entered, his white jade-like face turned red with lightning speed.

Hot!

It's spicy!

The hot sauce fried separately did not scruple about Xiao Ciyu at all, and the degree of spiciness was completely determined according to Shen Lanxi's preferences.

As soon as this spicy taste first came into his mouth, Xiao Ciyu couldn't resist it at all.

But the good upbringing engraved in his bones still forced him to swallow everything that went into his mouth.

"You..." Shen Lanxi saw that he was too spicy, so he hurriedly went to pour him a glass of cold water.

walked to the porch and met Zhou Deshun, and asked him to hurry up and send some honey over.

Tossing back and forth, Shen Lanxi, who came back with honey water, found that Xiao Ciyu was staring at the remaining noodles in her bowl.

"You can't eat any more!" Shen Lanxi hurriedly stopped the person, and at the same time put the honey water to his mouth, "Since it doesn't work, let's be honest!" ”