Chapter 18: Gentle Belly Black Suffering & Depression Underworld Attack (16)

"May I ask if the two young masters need anything?" Steward Xue, who was flattered, immediately trotted in front of Zhou Luoli and asked.

"Uncle Xue, our family ...... Where is the kitchen? While Zhou Luoli spoke, he secretly glanced at Ye Dusheng. He couldn't remember where their kitchen was!

Zhou Luoli has been a pampered young master since he was a child, and he doesn't need to go into the kitchen at all. The only time I went into my kitchen was when I was a kid and prepared his birthday cake with Gardenia. Besides, the Zhou family's villa is very large, so it is naturally impossible for Zhou Luoli to take Ye Dusheng to find the kitchen one by one.

"Young master, you're finally willing to eat! Young Master, go sit over there, wait a minute, I'll let them bring the food." Steward Xue said excitedly.

"No need, you can take us to the kitchen, Ye Dusheng will make noodles." Zhou Luoli said as he secretly glanced at Ye Dusheng with his spare eyes. Seeing that Ye Dusheng frowned, Zhou Luoli also frowned.

"Ahh Young Master Ye wants to make noodles himself! Come on, come on, please come with me. Steward Xue looked at Ye Dusheng in surprise, and then turned around and led the way.

Seeing that he continued to walk forward, and then turned a corner directly to the kitchen, Zhou Luoli didn't know what to say, he didn't expect the kitchen to be so close.

When she arrived at the kitchen, she smiled and refused the chef's help. Then under Zhou Luoli's gaze, he began to make noodles.

Nearly twenty minutes later, Ye Dusheng delivered a bowl of steaming noodles to Zhou Luoli. This time he also deliberately fried an egg, but this time he put the omelet on top of the noodles.

"Eat it, but be careful, it's a bit hot. Your body is not suitable for eating spicy food right now, so I'm going to make it a little lighter. Ye Dusheng sat next to Zhou Luoli and stared at Zhou Luoli with bright eyes again, Zhou Luoli was his first taster.

"Young Master Ye, I didn't expect you to be so powerful!" Looking at the bowl of noodles in front of his young master, Steward Xue couldn't help but be surprised. I didn't expect this Young Master Ye to be able to cook.

"Xue Bo has won the award, this is not very powerful, just making bowls of noodles." Ye Dusheng smiled and said modestly.

Seeing Zhou Luoli pick up the noodles and eat them, Ye Dusheng asked, "Is it delicious?" ”

Zhou Luoli didn't speak, just nodded, but kept eating in his mouth. Seeing Zhou Luoli like this, the smile on Ye Dusheng's face became even bigger.

Steward Xue was surprised and wanted to say something, but he suddenly saw the lady standing upstairs, so he said, "Two young masters, I still have to go ahead and get busy." ”

Mrs. Zhou was a gentle and dignified beautiful woman, she was well maintained, and she could not tell that she was in her thirties at all. At this time, she was hiding her face and crying, but she was not sad, on the contrary, she was too excited.

Zhou Luoli is her only son, and Mrs. Zhou has always loved Zhou Luoli at the tip of her heart, and she will give whatever she wants. But after Xiao Gardenia died unexpectedly a year, Zhou Luoli began to fall willingly.

Seeing that his son didn't eat or sleep, tortured himself, and lost weight day by day, the most distressed person was Mrs. Zhou, who was a mother.

So when Zhou's father came out of the room just now, he saw that his son was eating noodles obediently, and he was eating so deliciously. Mrs. Zhou was so excited, relieved and happy that she cried directly.