When everyone finished washing up and sat around the table waiting for the meal to start, Lin Qiuran moved out little by little with this "mysterious breakfast".

Under the gaze of everyone, Lin Qiuran unveiled the pot.

A mist mixed with fragrance wafted by, and beneath it was a large portion of handmade noodles mixed with sauce.

"Dangdangdang......"

Lin Qiuran solemnly introduced his achievements early in the morning to the team members.

"This is my exclusive secret spicy mixed sauce noodles, delicious and healthy, try it."

In stark contrast to Lin Qiuran's excited tone, everyone had a dull expression that had just woken up and had not yet reacted.

Even Chubby raised his head in embarrassment.

"Sister Ran Ran, you are mysterious early in the morning, just for this miscellaneous sauce noodles?"

Although Chubby hasn't eaten this kind of noodles that seem to be full of sauce for a long time, this is not a rare thing after all.

"Yes, this is a mixed sauce noodle with rows of noodles, and I got up this morning while you were still dreaming and started mixing the sauce, okay...... If you haven't eaten yet, don't talk. ”

Lin Qiuran ignored Xiaopang's questioning, picked up the bowl in front of the team members and served it to them.

Not to mention, the smell of this noodle is still very fresh.

That's what it looks like...... It's a bit of a compliment.

Xiaopang swallowed his saliva and reached out to pick up Lin Qiuran's noodles.

Lin Qiuran turned back and jumped, and the bowl in his hand fell in front of Zhao Qichen.

"Skepticism is not qualified to take the first bite."

Lin Qiuran snorted lightly and stuck out his tongue at the little fatty.

Chubby knots.

But seeing that his manager has changed his image of being resolute and resolute in the past, revealing a naughty and willful, he has no way at all.

When you meet such a beautiful manager, what else can you do besides spoiling?

The man who took the first bowl of noodles lowered his eyebrows, and he was about to send the noodles to his mouth with chopsticks in one hand.

After Zhao Qichen briefly showed his vulnerability to Lin Qiuran on the balcony yesterday, he cleaned up the mess in his hands and returned to the training room as if he had nothing to do.

There was no communication training, and it has basically become an independent four-platoon delivery detachment.

No one wants to open their mouths.

So last night, Zhao Qichen's sleep quality was not very good.

Therefore, this morning, he was not aware of Lin Qiuran's different behavior in the past.

The other three also had their own thoughts, and now they didn't know what Lin Qiuran was doing, and when they saw Zhao Qichen being the first to receive breakfast, everyone's eyes were secretly skimming in his direction.

Picking up the noodles, Zhao Qichen mechanically sent them to his mouth.

He chewed expressionlessly, as if he had no sense of taste.

After one bite, he began to pick up the second bite.

Zhao Qichen's brain, which was not completely awake, was awakened by the increasingly clear taste in his mouth.

"Hiss......"

Just when Lin Qiuran was secretly observing Zhao Qichen's expression and sandwiching noodles in the bowls of the remaining three people, Zhao Qichen's rapid inhalation sound sounded in everyone's ears.

"Poof......

The mouthful of milk that Chubby had just drunk into his mouth squirted out without warning.

He pointed at Zhao Qichen's suffocated pork liver-colored face, covered his mouth and couldn't speak.

The horse monkey and the old wolf also turned their heads and held back a laugh, not daring to make a sound.

Lin Qiuran pretended to have an expression of confusion and pretended to be puzzled:

"You ...... What to laugh at? ”

Zhao Qichen's face was red and blue, and he picked up the milk in his hand and poured it into his mouth.

The remaining three were all curious, how spicy Lin Qiuran's side was, which could make Zhao Qichen, who had always paid attention to expression management in front of everyone, feel aggrieved like this.

"I forgot to tell you that the sauce on this side is specially made by me with a special proportion of turkey noodle seasoning packets and oil, salt, sauce and vinegar......

As soon as the words fell, a succession of inhalations rang out again.

"Why didn't you say it earlier, Sister Ranran?"

Xiaopang has been spicy and tears have been released, if you know that it is a turkey noodle seasoning packet, he will not want to try it.

"How many packets of seasoning are in a certain proportion, this is simply perverted and spicy......"

The milk in the monkey's cup had bottomed out, and he got up to go to the kitchen to pour himself water.

"Hasn't Manager Ran Ran always been light, is it really good to be so heavy in the morning?"

The old wolf smoked the toilet paper on the table, wiping his tears and snot.

Seeing that they all looked loveless, Lin Qiuran smiled triumphantly.

"Oh, I also put a little more hands shaking for a while, so I think it's to warm your stomach...... Warm stomach ......"

In a word, it was all blamed on the mistakes.

"I got up this morning before the chickens crowed, braved the cold wind outside, and brought back a large bag of handmade noodles and bagged turkey noodles at the supermarket. In order to ensure the taste of the noodles, I only used the seasoning packets for the turkey noodles, and I made so much to make you warm up in such weather......"

Well, don't you just want them to finish the noodles?

Under Lin Qiuran's double attack of pretending to be innocent and selling misery, the four of them were stunned and ate this pot of "spicy mixed sauce noodles" without a drop of sauce.

Lin Qiuran was eating whole wheat bread and drinking skim milk on the side, very satisfied.

……

When they walked into the training room, the sighs in the mouths of the four people still couldn't stop.

The little chubby slumped on the gaming chair, as if he had anticipated the "beautiful" end of his "chrysanthemum".

Zhao Qichen couldn't take care of his tall image for a long time, and his face was out of control for a while.

So now there is an extremely strange situation in the training room:

Everyone tacitly turned on the computer to log in to the game, and did not communicate a word, only the sound of inhalation one after another.

Until Lin Qiuran appeared in front of everyone again.

"What, you're still gasping here?"

Lin Qiuran's tone was full of a tone called schadenfreude.

Everyone had resentful little eyes, and they slashed in the direction of Lin Qiuran.

Lin Qiuran smiled and said unhurriedly:

"Isn't it because you've been too nervous lately, thinking of ways to relieve your stress......

Hearing Lin Qiuran say this, they all recovered their expressions, blinked and lowered their heads without speaking.

Lin Qiuran saw that the atmosphere was wrong, and his eyes rolled:

"You guys take me to play with me today, I haven't eaten chicken with you for a long time......"

Lin Qiuran's words couldn't help but make Zhao Qichen's eyes widen.

His position was in the innermost part, and he was silently casting a questioning glance at Lin Qiuran at this time.

Lin Qiuran smiled and gave a reassuring look back.

"Why, judging by your reaction, it doesn't seem to be very welcome?"

Lin Qiuran raised his eyebrows and asked a few people.

"No, no, Sister Ran Ran, you sit in my place."

Xiaopang didn't think too much about it, and immediately stood up and gave way to Lin Qiuran.

Lin Qiuran shook his head, and the conversation changed:

"Today, I'm going to sit in your captain's seat."