Twenty-ninth dinner

"Aunt Zhao, Aunt Zhao" Mu Xi wore pink bunny slippers and ran towards Aunt Zhao.

"Young lady, what are your orders"?

"Aunt Zhao, can you teach me to cook a meal suitable for couples? I want to cook a meal for Bo Yanxi." Who told her to only cook some Western food, especially in the Chinese food, noodles are the least good at her.

Since her rebirth, Mu Xi has behaved very well-behaved, and she gets along well with the young master, Aunt Zhao will definitely help the young lady, maybe there will be a little young master soon.

"I'm sorry, young lady, but you can make longevity noodles, although it's not a birthday, but the meaning is good."

"Then let's make the simplest longevity noodles!

"Then I say you remember, wash the vegetables first, and then chop them. Then mix the noodles and knead them repeatedly, so that the noodles have strength and taste good."

"Young lady, you should do this first."

These are not too difficult for Mu Xi, she used to cook in the Mu family, which was taught to her by Gu Qianqian.

"Oh, wash the vegetables first, Mu Xi dismantled the vegetables and washed them one by one, and then cut the vegetables, "hiss", I haven't done it for a long time, and Mu Xi put his hand in his mouth.

"Oh, young lady, are you okay. Or I'll do it." Aunt Zhao said anxiously.

"It's okay, I can do it, I promised Bo Yanxi to make it for him personally."

And noodles, what a few two sides and how many milliliters of water, finally the noodles are ready.

"Young lady, I'll do the rest. You go up and clean up."

"Well, it's time to clean up."

Mu Xi changed her clothes and went downstairs to see Bo Yanxi just entering the door.

"Xibao", Mu Xi ran over but ran into something, Mu Xi was ready to have a close contact with the floor.

There was no pain of falling, but fell into the arms of Bo Yanxi.

"Why are you so careless, um", a distressed tone sprayed in Mu Xi's ears.

"Hehe, didn't you catch it", Mu Xi said with a hippie smile.

"Okay, let's eat."

"Yibao, why don't you eat it, what are you doing looking at me, na, I'll give you one of my favorite shrimps. ”

"Young lady, young master......"

Bo Yanxi threw Chai Qi a closed look.

"What's wrong",

"Eat, leave him alone".

In fact, Chai Qi wanted to say that the young master was allergic to shrimp, and the table was all spicy tonight, and the young master had stomach problems.

Hey, the wife is crazy.

"Oh, I forgot", Mu Xi patted his head, a look of noodles that I made for you when I remembered something.

"Don't pat your head, I'm distressed". Bo Yanxi didn't expect his girl to cook for him at all.

"Aunt Zhao, Aunt Zhao, I made noodles."

"The young lady is coming".

"Na, I promised to make dinner for you, and I will definitely make it, although it is a bowl of noodles, but I will make it myself, and I will prepare the ingredients for you next time to make a Western meal."

He, what did he hear, the girl will cook for him next time, and the thin words who are not shocked on the surface have actually collapsed deep in his heart.

"Hmm".

"How is it", the woman's expectant eyes went straight to the bottom of Bo Yanxi's heart. It was a meal made for him by his beloved girl, and it was delicious.

"It's delicious," Bo Yan said dotingly.

"That's good", seeing that Bo Yanxi ate so fragrantly, he suddenly wanted to eat it, looking at the rice in his eyes, he felt that he was hungry for that bowl of noodles.