"Smack." The door opened, and Lu Cen Yuan walked in, carrying a big cake.

"Chen Jinghan, happy birthday!" Lu Cen Yuan put the cake on the table.

"I wouldn't have given you a birthday if I knew I wouldn't have it, and you wouldn't remember it anyway."

The second day of the Lunar New Year is Jinghan's birthday, a very festive birthday, just at the time of the reunion of ten thousand families. Because of this, Jinghan's birthday has always been just a lunar calendar.

"Chen Jinghan, are you used to eating white food, don't you know how to cook?" Lu Cen Yuan was very disgusted, but he had a smile on his face.

"Because your cooking is soft and sweet, and the grains are full, those who can work hard!" Jing Han also made a joke.

"It's all rice cooked in the rice cooker, look at your kung fu of slapping horses, you can't get home!" Lu Cen Yuan rubbed Jing Han's head.

"I'm hungry!" Jing Han tilted her head at Lu Cenyuan, and her tone was a little coquettish.

"Then go out, I won't let you do it today."

"That's embarrassing!" Having said that, Jing Han ran to the living room early and sat on the sofa obediently, being a bowed person.

Jing Han didn't eat much at noon, and at this moment, it was like a greedy snake living in his stomach, eating the last stored food in Jing Han's stomach.

The smell wafted from the kitchen, but he didn't see Lu Cen come out, and Jing Han couldn't urge him, so he could only look at the kitchen door.

"Chen Jinghan, wake up, you can also fall asleep." Lu Cen Yuan patted Jing Han on the shoulder.

"Get up and eat noodles."

Jing Han followed Lu Cen Yuan to the dining table and sat down, the chicken noodle soup in front of his chopsticks.

The tender yellow chicken broth, the shredded chicken shows the sharp corners, and the white noodles hold up the green spinach, which is extremely attractive.

After taking a bite of noodles, Jinghan remembered the past again.

The only thing Lu Cengyuan could make in his previous life was noodles, and he only made them on her birthday, and he learned them specifically for Jinghan.

Jinghan still remembers Lu Cenyuan's embarrassment of making noodles for the first time, he can't make noodles, and he can't make noodles. When it was finally served, it was all batter.

At that time, it was obviously Jinghan's birthday, but he didn't admit that the noodles were made for Jinghan, but said that he was hungry.

But then he improved a lot, and it seems that he shouldn't be laughed at.

Jing Han was stunned for a moment, and then smiled inexplicably.

"Taste?" Lu Cen Yuan was afraid that the noodles would not taste good if they were cold, so he urged Jinghan.

"It's delicious."

Chicken broth underneath.

You have to mix the noodles first, and you must add eggs when you mix the noodles, so that the noodles can be strong. Roll out a large sheet of dough, fold it up, carefully cut it into thin strips with a knife, and finally carefully put it into the chicken broth.

The noodles made in this way are delicious, but the process of adding them together seems simple, but in fact it is time-consuming and laborious.

Lu Cen Yuan probably did the same, and Jing Han could taste it.

"Thank you."

"Why are you polite to me again? Hurry up and eat, and there will be cake in a moment. ”

"There's a lot going on today, so let's do it briefly." Lu Cen Yuan stroked the ends of Jing Han's hair that was about to run into the bowl.

Jing Han looked at the dishes on the table, shook his head desperately, being too modest sometimes makes others Yali Mountain big!

"By the way, how do you know my birthday?"

"What Ling Zun said, you have a birthday every year, let me remember something."

"Is it delicious?"

Lu Cen Yuan saw Jing Han pull his head out of the rice bowl and nodded, so he also moved his chopsticks, and sure enough, this girl was more than good at eating.