Chapter 117: Soy Sauce Noodles

Shake your head vigorously to signal yourself to sober up.

"Nan Jianli, you're really crazy!"

Ji Yeon-hee came to the kitchen and took a deep breath.

Yes! To wash your eyes, you want to wash your eyes!

Now, however, there is a problem.

What the hell is she going to do.

Picked up the phone and swiped a certain sound, rummaging through the food tutorial.

I saw a tutorial on how to mix noodles, hmm...... It looks delicious, too.

But she hadn't done any of that.

She's just making small snacks.

The breakfast I gave to Lin Tongchu before was also some small snacks, and I never said to make some hot food.

This time it really stumped her.

This is still someone else's house, I hope it doesn't blow up the kitchen......

The heart is a little empty......

The sound of crackling kept coming from the kitchen.

Zhang's mother lived on the first floor, and she slept lightly, so she got up after a while.

Walking towards the source of the sound, he found a small figure in pink pajamas and pajamas tinkering with something.

Kitchen fumes are also severe.

Zhang's mother turned on the ventilation for the first time, and the range hood was also turned on.

"Miss Chi, if you want something to eat, just let Mama Zhang come."

Ji Yanxi grinned, her hands red.

There are some red dots on the arms and the backs of the hands.

In this way, it is obvious that it is splashed with oil.

Ji Yanxi held a plate and gave Zhang's mother a chopstick: "Zhang's mother, you taste!" ”

Nan Jian is a picky eater, and he definitely doesn't eat if it doesn't suit his appetite.

Zhang's mother is not a picky eater, so she may be able to give advice well.

This is the first time she has made this noodles.

What's the matter...... I don't think I can say no......

After all, she can tell the difference between salt and sugar, right......

But what's the difference between light soy sauce and dark soy sauce? This made her wonder.

And what kind of sesame oil, what is that.

Anyway...... Let's feel it.

Zhang's mother looked at this black face, and then looked at Ji Yanxi's eyes.

Full of ...... Eyes of hope.

It's really hard for her to be old for Zhang's mother!

Sandwiched a piece of noodles, sweet, salty, and a little ...... Sour ???

In short, it's hard to put into words!

But at the same time, looking at Ji Yanxi's eyes, I really don't know what to say.

Holding his conscience, he said, "It's delicious...... If Miss Chi is hungry, Mama Zhang will immediately prepare something for you! ”

When Ji Yanxi heard Zhang's mother's affirmation, she immediately burst into joy.

"No, no, no! Mom Zhang, I'm not hungry, I don't want to eat this bowl of noodles......"

After speaking, he took the new chopsticks and this plate of noodles, walked upstairs and went to Nan Jianli's room.

Zhang's mother didn't look very good, and she didn't know what she was going to do.

Seeing that the kitchen was in a mess, Zhang's mother rolled up her sleeves and began to clean up.

As soon as Ji Yeon-hee came to Nam Jane's room, she saw him pondering the topic.

She couldn't understand these questions at all.

But she understood the books next door.

This is not a junior high school topic at all, this is a senior year!!

God-man, this is simply God-man!

It's no wonder that he sleeps in class and the teacher doesn't care.

Can it not be? There is such a genius student, any teacher will indulge him.

Hearing the sound, Nan Jianli turned his head and found that it was Ji Yanxi.

She still has this black thing in her hand.

When Ji Yanxi put it on the table, he was vaguely ...... Guessed.

"This is? Soy sauce noodles? He felt that he could not have a better word to describe this black thing.