In fact, he was a little reluctant in his heart, feeling that these were better than non-instant noodles, and he could usually eat them at home, but he would never say these words.

Because he knew that if he spoke out, he would not be able to eat anything.

"Eat."

Hearing this, Yan Xiyue nodded, went to take out an appropriate amount of flour and put it in a large bowl, and handed it to Long Yanting, "Oh, go and help me put a spoonful of sugar." She pointed in the direction of the front desk.

Long Yanting took it and walked over there, but the boxes containing the ingredients all looked the same, completely transparent.

"Which is sugar?"

"White." Yan Xiyue went to get the eggs, and said without looking back.

Long Yanting searched for it, and finally found it, opened the lid of the box and added a spoonful of flour.

Yan Xiyue took out the eggs over there, took the night he handed over, poured some warm water into it, added an appropriate amount of milk powder, an egg, and then began to mix noodles. Whip the water into a bread crust, wrap the bread crust in a conditioning filling, make a round shape, put it in a baking tray, wait for the soup to come, squeeze some salad dressing on top and put it in the oven.

After that, she was busy frying eggs again.

By the time the real busyness was over, another half hour had passed.

"This one can be eaten, come out." She held two omelettes and shouted Long Yanting.

The two of them walked to the table together.

"Well, here's for you." Yan Xiyue pushed an omelette in front of him.

Long Yanting stared at the fried egg for a long time, raised his eyes to look at her, pursed his lips, and enjoyed it with her without saying a word.

At this time, Long Li's voice came from outside: "Hey, someone is in the kitchen?" ”

"Really?" Fang Ya's voice came, "Could it be that Thunder and Thunder are up?" ”

The voices of the two men speaking were closer.

Long Yanting and Yan Xiyue just ran out of fried eggs on their plates.

"It's really you...... How can there be food? Fang Ya asked in surprise.

Yan Xiyue hurriedly said: "Oh, I did it, Yan Ting said he was hungry......"

When Long Yanting heard this, his phoenix eyes glanced at her: Aren't you hungry?

"Do you make breakfast every month? What ingenuity! Long Li said with a smile, Er, sniffing his nose, "The smell of toast." ”

Hearing this, Fang Ya turned her head to look at the oven.

Really......

"Xiyue knows a lot, it seems that I won't make breakfast today." She smiled and walked over to see how the bread was doing, "Husband, it's okay to eat." ”

She turned off the switch and took out the bread.

One for each person.

"I'll try the craftsmanship of the moon." Long Li tasted it first, chewed it twice, and his face stiffened!

"Husband, what's wrong?" Fang Ya asked.

At the same time, Yan Xiyue also looked over, why was Uncle Long's face a little strange?

Long Li smiled hard and said, "No, it's nothing...... I think it's delicious, I'll eat it all, Aya, you can make something else to eat. As he spoke, he went to collect their bread.

Yan Xiyue listened to his words and suddenly realized.

I took a quick bite of bread and chewed it twice......

"Bah, bah!" She quickly turned her head and spit it out.

Long Li thought it was funny, he was found by this girl, he was afraid of hitting her, so he wanted to recycle it and eat it himself, so as not to let them find out.

Seeing this, Long Yanting also took a bite, and then silently put down the bread and looked at Yan Xiyue with some weakness.

It's just that no matter how weak your heart is, it's useless!

Yan Xiyue stood up and pointed at Long Yanting, "Ah!! Long Yanting, you stupid, you can't tell the difference between sugar and salt! ”