Chapter 220: Zhuo Jinchu's stinky temper

This point was really said by Old Man Tan, Xiao Tuanzi's complexion is so white that it is bright, in this season, isn't it a good meal for mosquitoes?

The aunt made her a wormwood bag and put it next to the pillow, but it didn't seem to last long.

In the end, thanks to her uncles and aunts, several brothers took advantage of her sleep and quietly rushed for her, so that she had such a white and tender soft meat like tofu.

But sometimes, it's really hard to prevent, no, there is a red dot on the elbow of the little group, which is bitten by a poisonous mosquito, and it hasn't been better for several days.

Xiao Tuanzi didn't say anything yet, but the indifferent and outstanding young man took the lead and took it unceremoniously for Xiao Tuanzi, "Then thank you, old man." ”

Zhuo Jinchu naturally took it for Xiao Tuanzi.

That's it...... Old Man Tan couldn't help but grow mushrooms in his heart.

Originally, without him, Old Man Tan could still listen to Xiao Tuanzi's voice like a marshmallow, and say "thank you" in a milky voice, but now, ...... Hehe.

Old man Tan looked at him secretly, knowing that he was bothering about Xiao Tuanzi, but what if he still didn't dare to compliment this temper?

Although this stinky temper is like this, but inexplicably he actually likes it, the more he looks at it, the more pleasing it is, what's going on?

Old man Tan felt that he must be stunned and abused out of ghosts.

After a while, Zhuo Qingfeng came out with a dinner plate, and there were several bowls of steaming and fragrant noodles on the plate.

The family is no longer so delicate, and Zhuo Qingfeng also made a special trip to ponder for a while to see which flour makes the best noodles.

Yu Xiuli's puzzled gaze fell on the plate in Zhuo Qingfeng's hand.

Hey, when was this bought?

Old man Tan was already hungry, and when he smelled the fragrance at this time, he couldn't stand it anymore, his cheeks were sour and sour, and his saliva continued to secrete uncontrollably.

He had to wipe his mouth, afraid of embarrassing himself in front of his juniors, but after a while, he came up again.

Zhuo Qingfeng put down the noodle bowl and handed it to him, the Liu family has a lot of meat, and they also salted some bacon and sent it over, and kept it in a cool cellar, added a certain amount of salt, and the preservation time was long, and it smelled so fragrant.

There are also two golden eggs lying on the noodles, the skin is almost transparent, and you can see the heart inside at a glance.

It's like a flowing liquid, but it's sealed in the emerald skin.

Let's talk about this noodle, it's a penny for every penny, and it's strong at first glance.

With such materials and intentions, which can be compared to those small restaurants outside?

Old man Tan didn't care about being hot, and he didn't care about being ugly, he couldn't stop eating one bite after another.

The noodles are not the kind of rotten and soft, smooth and firm, and with the delicious noodle soup, it is really a memorable ......

Old man Tan was eating a bowl of noodles with a hula, and he didn't even let go of the soup, and all the bones and bones were rushed into his mouth with chopsticks.

After eating, he looked at the clean and reflective bowl, and then he felt a little embarrassed, "Hehe, your noodles are also so good, much better than those made outside." ”

Zhuo Qingfeng served half a bowl to Old Man Tan, knowing that even if the elderly like to eat again, they can't eat too much, they are old, and their gastrointestinal digestion is not good, otherwise it is easy to accumulate food, which Old Man Tan, who is an old doctor, must understand.

He smiled lightly, "It's good if you don't dislike it, I've been preparing my own noodle restaurant recently." ”