Replaced as cannon fodder, escaped and escaped, after all, it is an insignificant punctuation mark in the whole text, but it can be replaced by a villain boss, this kind of role is second only to the role of the male and female protagonists, will it be so simple to let it go?

These are just Gu Sang's hidden thoughts in his heart, and he doesn't even know the system.

Back at the apartment, it was ten o'clock.

Gu Sanning took off his coat, carried the things he bought from the supermarket, and ran to the kitchen with a smoke.

When Song Ciyu followed up, she saw her take out a kneading panel, pour half a bag of high-gluten flour, and start kneading the dough there.

"Do what?"

"Secret."

Song Ciyu rolled up her sleeves, and as soon as she walked in front of her, she was held by her elbow, "You don't need your help, you go and sit, if you want to be bored, you can read books and watch TV or something." ”

Song Ciyu was ruthlessly kicked out, and after thinking about it for a while, she knew what she was going to do.

Gu Sanning kneaded the noodles for a while, then covered with plastic wrap and woke up for half an hour, during this time, put a small pot with half a pot of water on the stove, add two washed barrel bones, and put a little salt, oil, chicken essence, and a few slices of ginger to boil.

At the end, I took out the vegetables and pork ribs in the bag and washed them and set them aside.

The fully cooked dough is repeatedly stretched into thin strips, and if it is accidentally broken, the cross-sections are soaked in water and stuck together.

It took another twenty minutes, and it would have been half past eleven.

Gu Sangning had to speed up, put the pork ribs into the big bone broth and stew for a while, and then threw the vegetables into it after the flavor, the soup boiled for a while and then turned off the fire, and changed to another small pot, after the water boiled, put the noodles in, stirred clockwise with chopsticks, and then scooped up the cold water when it was almost cooked. Drain the water and put it in a large bowl, drizzle with the bone broth, pick out the vegetables and pork ribs and put them on top, and put the fried two eggs on top.

It was ten minutes before twelve o'clock.

"It's a bit rushed, and the noodles may not taste that good."

When Gu Sanning put the big bowl in front of Song Ciyu, he still had some regret in his mouth.

"It's okay, that's fine." Song Ciyu picked out a chopstick and tasted it, as if he was tasting some kind of delicacy in the world, chewing it slowly.

"How?"

Although he knew that the noodles that came out in a hurry might not taste good, Gu Sangning still had expectations.

"Do you want to hear the truth or lie?" Song Ciyu asked seriously.

"Okay, I've heard that, it's a big deal to make you another bowl next year." She muttered indistinctly in the second half of the sentence.

Song Ciyu heard it clearly, her eyes were smiling, and she stared at her as gently as water, "Okay." ”

"After eating this bowl of longevity noodles, my brother will definitely be able to live a long life." Gu Sang Ning looked back at Song Ciyu and said sincerely.

In the original plot, after Song Ciyu was imprisoned, he did not stay in prison for too long, his health deteriorated rapidly, and he died in the winter of the third month.

He was 25 years old.

Five years to go.

Although she avoided Song Ciyu's removal of a kidney, she wasn't sure if fate would play another joke on him.

"Hmm." Song Ciyu replied softly, in fact, it doesn't matter if you live a long life or not, it makes sense to live with her.

In the next few days, Song Ciyu went back to school to attend classes, and every time it was time to get out of class, Gu Sanning would go to the gate of the college in advance to wait for him.

Then I walked home with him, and I would go to the supermarket to buy some ingredients to take home to cook.