The two bowls of fragrant noodles did not put spicy seeds in Nanshu.

She has been taking care of her body recently, and she has to avoid chili peppers and the like for the time being.

It's just a bowl of noodles, the condiments are full, and the soup is made from the broth she stewed when she goes out in the morning, and she is ready to come back in the evening to cook noodles and eat them.

Just smelling the smell makes people uncontrollable, the fragrance is incomparable, two large bowls are on the table, Pei Si was driven to sit on the opposite side of the table by Nan Shu, he is very unhappy that he can't sit next to Nan Shu.

But soon an embarrassing thing happened.

Pei Si's wheelchair is relatively short, and the table is high, so he can only sit on a stool normally to eat noodles, so naturally he can't sit in a wheelchair.

At this moment, Nan Shu looked thoughtfully at Pei Si, who looked innocent and was ready to let him help, "Is your leg okay?" ”

Pei Si opened his mouth, he actually wanted to say that there was something, but thinking that it was still difficult to lie in the face of Nan Shu, he paused, and stood up as if nothing happened.

That moment double. The legs are straight, tall and straight, at least a head taller than Nan Shu, how can he be so thin and lame.

When he stood up, the oppression was even stronger.

It seems that the whole space is full of the oppressive momentum around him, but when he is facing Nan Shu, he is extremely soft.

Nan Shu sneered: "The legs are good, you still pretend?" ”

If this leg is fine all the time, then Nan Shu wants to strangle him even more.

"It's not."

Pei Si sat down, and then found that if his legs stepped over, he could imprison the pair under Nan Shu's table. legs, satisfied his possessive mentality, and suddenly the unhappiness that he couldn't sit next to Nan Shu dissipated a lot.

He made these small movements without a trace, and said, "I really can't stand up, but my legs will be fine when I come back." ”

What he meant was that his legs would be fine when he came back from mission space.

Probably and Nan Shu's physical fitness automatically strengthens a reason.

Nan Shu just stared at him, and he explained by the way: "I can't recover now, so I have to hide it from the people at home." ”

Obviously, he has not finished dealing with the mastermind behind the scenes, so naturally he can't prematurely expose what he has actually recovered.

Nan Shu now understands this information, and she doesn't have any other mentality, and she is not interested in wanting to know about Pei Si's side now.

The two of them ate quietly and didn't say much, but as soon as Nan Shu took a bite, he saw Pei Si staring at his bowl of noodles with burning eyes, and saw Nan Shu raise his head to look at him, Pei Si's tone was very natural: "I think my bowl of seasoning has a heavy taste, Shu Shu, let's eat it instead?" ”

The tone was still very excited.

I want to eat sparse, I want to eat what she has eaten.

Nan Shu sneered, how could she be overseasoned with her current cooking skills, the two bowls were exactly the same.

She knew Pei Si's thoughts, but she had put enough of them, and Pei Si was obviously getting an inch in now.

After taking a sip of the delicious noodle soup, Nan Shu slowly said, "If you don't eat it, throw it away." ”

She can still afford to waste a bowl of noodles.

For Nan Shu's direct refusal, a trace of loss flashed in Pei Si's eyes, so he had to eat his own bowl with his head bored.

Nan Shu's cooking skills are still clear to him, so there is no reason why the eldest young master doesn't eat these ordinary foods, and as long as Nan Shu makes them, no matter how bad they are, he can eat them.

Even the delicacies of the mountains and seas he eats on weekdays, in his opinion, are not as attractive as Nanshu's bowl of noodles.