"Qianqian!" Chu Yanling scolded roughly.

Wan Qianqian really flattened her mouth and restrained.

finally held the person down, Xiao Ci was a little happy. He quickly put on his face and said, "That's it, eat it quickly." What nonsense. ”

Chu Yanling put the noodles in front of Wan Qianqian.

Wan Qianqian took a deep breath: "It's so fragrant." ”

The world's first porcelain bowl with blue and white glaze is used, and the white porcelain bowl contains a tomato soup base and strong noodles. On top lay a runny egg and finely chopped green onions. Although there are not too many side dishes, Wan Qianqian has a simple and homely feeling when she looks at such simple noodles.

She picked one end with her chopsticks, and the slender flicked a few times in the air, splashing a few drops of soup.

"Whew~" Wan Qianqian took a breath and sent a mouthful of noodles to her mouth.

The noodles are firm and chewy. After a few bites, there is a smell of wheat mixed with tomato aroma running through my mouth. This tomato flavor is not as sweet as tomato sauce, and not as bland as tomato soup. It's just the right amount of release, releasing all the sweet and sour flavors of the tomato, and then wrapping the firm noodles inside.

"It's delicious." Wan Qianqian praised.

After eating noodles, I can't care about being forced with Xiao Ci.

She took a bite of the poached egg, and the egg whites were fried just right, and the golden sides were rolled up, but they were not charred at all. As soon as she bit down, the thick flowing egg yolk flowed all over her mouth, and Wan Qianqian let out a satisfied sigh.

Xiao Ci licked his mouth subconsciously, and was a little unhappy.

He got up early in the morning, and he hadn't eaten breakfast yet.

There is a default rule in the world, generally speaking, there are too many customers for breakfast and lunch, and the staff automatically solve it outside. But the immortals don't care if they don't eat for a few years, and they go to the small stall silently every day to fill their stomachs.

Today, he ran to the Environmental Protection Bureau in a hurry, and he didn't even eat breakfast.

Seeing Wan Qianqian's satisfied sigh, I couldn't help but feel a little angry.

Boss Xiao got up angrily, originally wanted to pick up the milk beside him, but after thinking of its body, he was a little embarrassed. He stood in his seat and said in an uncomfortable tone: "You talk, I'll go up and lie down for a while." ”

"Haven't healed from the cold?" Chu Yanling asked with concern.

"Huh?" Xiao Ci waved his hand, "No, it's already fine." I just want to be lazy. ”

Chu Yanling nodded, and Xiao Ci slipped away.

As soon as the person left, Wan Qianqian smiled and said, "You are really a radiant mountain king everywhere." Here, the chef can manage the store manager? ”

Chu Yanling didn't care about Wan Qianqian's teasing at all, waiting for her to eat and drink enough. The two sat in the first window seat in the world, Chu Yanling brought two jars of wine and two small glasses, and he poured a glass of wine for Wan Qianqian.

Wan Qianqian rubbed the little man on the wine jar and smiled sweetly.

She laughs, "Sometimes I think you're doing well here." I'm pulling you into a bitter revenge again, right? ”

"Wrong." Chu Yanling drank a glass of wine, her eyes dark, "I have always been in dire straits. ”

Wan Qianqian restrained the smile on her face, as well as the relaxed expression.

She pulled out a document from her bag.

"Here's the specific project recipe, and the recording list."

"I don't have that much authority, replace the chef with you."

"But every cuisine has a judge..."

Chu Yanling interrupted her: "You want me to participate in the recording as a judge." ”

"Why not?" Wan Qianqian looked at Chu Yanling with a gaze that was almost adoring, "In my eyes, I think you are more suitable to be a judge than the heir of any cuisine." You have an almost pure love and understanding of food, and you can do what they can't. ”

Chu Yanling accepted the information.

"Pure?" He chuckled and fell silent.