As a result, the second night. Langsheng really carried a bag and stood outside the door of the house in the neighborhood in the center of Quanyi.

When Quan Yi went home, he was a little confused, but he woke up after thinking of what he said yesterday.

"Not going back?" Kwon Yi looked at someone who looked like a door god with a smile.

"Aunt Lu is not at home, let me climb the window?" Langsheng helplessly explained, her legs were sore.

Quan Yi took out the key, inserted it into the keyhole, and turned it.

The sluggish atmosphere was not comfortable, and Langsheng spoke: "Have you eaten?" ”

"No, no appetite." Quan Yi flipped through her math book and replied nonchalantly, without even lifting her eyelids.

Langsheng pulled her book, "Say, whether you want pasta or meat." ”

Quan Yi raised his eyebrows, smiled wickedly, and the eyes of the demon were a little dumbfounded.

"Aunt Lu is not so bold."

Was he saying she was bold? It seems that there is nothing wrong with it.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Langsheng threw the textbook on the sofa unhappily, and his eyes were gradually covered with ice. Quan Yi's mood is inexplicably good, and I don't know why.

"Didn't you say boiled food? Eat noodles. Quan Yi's smiling eyes made her heart tremble.

"Hmph, I'm going to add eggs to the deluxe version. You don't want to eat! Langsheng got up arrogantly and slipped into the kitchen.

Neither of them realized that they really resembled a newlywed couple now, sweet and tired of death.

Aunt Lu often lives here, so there are a lot fewer ingredients.

Langsheng found two green vegetables, skillfully plucked them off one by one, and boiled the water to wash a little mud and sand.

After washing, put the emerald green vegetables away, add oil to the salt in an orderly manner, grab three handfuls of noodles and put them in the hot water, boil them, and put down the greens.

After a certain amount of time was boiled, she beat two eggs, and the yellow and white egg yolks and white egg whites entered the water, and the egg whites first became "foam" and floated on the surface. Lansheng holds an iron spoon in his hand, carefully controlling the egg yolk not to be dissolved.

After turning down the heat, Lansheng opened the refrigerator and took out a package of rice balls that were frozen with crushed ice flowers.

Turn the noodles off the heat and replace them with rice balls. It's better to boil the rice balls, boil the water, put it down, don't let it stick to the pot, and float to the surface.

Tsk, she really went to the kitchen under the hall and beat the dead hooligan of the little three.

"Okay?" Quan Yi stood behind her, looking at the young man dangling in front of him like an uncle.

"Not yet, boil the pot of rice balls. I'm afraid you'll stop eating noodles later. Langsheng explained, gently scooping up the white and fat balls and scooping them into a small porcelain bowl. Try. ”

Quan Yi glanced at it in disgust, but took the bowl in her hand and smiled.

Delicious.

The sesame seeds are in the mouth, sweet and fragrant.

"Well, it was supposed to be a make-up class. It's the same as replacing Aunt Lu. Langsheng took a pot of noodles and put it on the table.

Quan Yi ate the rice balls, bit the chopsticks, and rubbed his hand on her head. "You're good, I'll help you carry it."

Hey, dead tsundere.

Langsheng slapped his hand away, put the noodles into the bowl, and warned him: "If you don't mention my grades, you won't want to eat." ”

"You're looking up to your cooking." The right poisonous tongue is on the line.

Langsheng is annoyed, you dare to be dissatisfied if you eat!

Actually, it's pretty good. Quan Yi didn't want to say it, eating noodles elegantly.

A full meal is about business.

"You won't know all of them?" Quan Yi picked up the math book, and it was as white as new.

"No, it's just a big defeat on a comprehensive topic." Langsheng objected, she wasn't stupid enough to that extent.

Quan Yi nodded and asked, "How many points do you usually have?" ”

“…… Just pass or so. ”

Langsheng replied with difficulty, it was a real scholar sitting in front of her, and she called her the goddess of Xueba again, which would be a slap in the face.

"Well, that's good. Needs to be improved. ”

“……”！ He seemed to be in a good mood.