"It's okay, is it spicy?"

Mo Ran smiled and said, "Look, the bird man gave me nothing even saw the shadow of pepper."

Since he had already discussed what to eat, Mo Ran started to knead the dough. Chu Wanning was short and not strong enough, so he was too lazy to help out with pretending and just lay on the bed, looking at Mo Ran lazily kneading the soft dough, and gradually his eyes became gentle.

Suddenly I felt that this was also good. Mo Ran didn't know who he was, so he could stay with Mo Ran like this. When cooking, he would ask him what he wanted to eat. It was really good.

I was even a little uneasy, feeling that I had obtained too much, as if I had stolen it from a child named "Xia Sini".

After Mo Ran cooked the noodles, he put the fried minced meat on it. Yu Min gave him so few seasonings, he really couldn't make any dishes with all colors, aroma and flavor, but the noodles were very thorny and just right. Cut a layer of fat into the pork belly and stir-fry it out. With a whirl of pork belly, pour it on the noodles while it was hot, and it was very fragrant when it was mixed well.

"Junior brother, eat..." He raised his eyes and saw that Chu Wanning was already asleep, still in a lying position, his head resting on his arms, his face laterally, his eyelashes were long, and his expression was peaceful.

"It's time to eat..." He murmured the second half, then walked to the bed and touched Chu Wanning's black jade-like hair.

"It looks like you really look like Master. I don't know what your relationship with Master and the Chu family in Lin'an, and who really wants to harm us. Alas... I don't know what Master is doing now, and if I know what happened here, I will blame me without any distinction."

Speaking of this, Mo Ran's eyes were slightly dark, and his fingertips curled up with a strand of Chu Wanning's black hair, and he sighed quietly.

"You don't know him. Whenever you have something to do, you always scold me... He especially doesn't like me."

Unfortunately, Chu Wanning fell asleep. This sentence is like a misunderstanding that they have been entangled in the past and present lives for decades. It scattered lightly in the quiet night, and no one answered it.

When Mo Ran waited for the noodles to get colder and it would not burn your mouth, he called Chu Wanning up.

"Junior brother, it's time to have a meal."

Chu Wanning covered her mouth and yawned, and was stunned for a while with a sleepy eyes.

"Oh, eat..."

Mo Ran brought the noodles over. He liked to cook but didn't like washing dishes. In order to wash one less utensil, he simply put all the noodles in a pot where the meat was just fried.

Chu Wanning was a little surprised by such a bold and unconventional meal. She opened her eyes slightly and looked at the big pot of noodles in disbelief: "How to eat this...?"

"Eat together." Mo Ran handed him a pair of chopsticks, and he folded his hands together and smiled, "Who can make the game faster, it will start soon! Who can eat more noodles? Let's wait and see."

“…”

After Mo Ran muttered, he narrowed his eyes and smiled happier. Chu Wanning stared at him for a while and said, "It seems that as long as you have something to eat, you will be very special..."

"Extremely happy, right?"

"Um."

"Haha, food is the most important thing for people."

Mo Ran said, not being polite, he took a large chopstick noodles first, and sucked it all over the cheeks and sucked it: "It's a bit ugly, but the vegetarian taste is still quite plain and good."

"..." Chu Wanning's face was not good-looking, "Don't suck at it after dinner."

"Hahaha!" Mo Ran slapped his thigh and laughed, "You kid, you are a little like my master. He told me not to suck, but guess what? Once I was having a meal with him and deliberately threw a bone into his bowl, which made him angry, hahahahahaha--"

Chu Wanning gritted his teeth and said, "You are really presumptuous!"

"Yes, yes! That's the reaction, how do you know? Oh, I'm learning quite like that. Brother, I think you two may be distant relatives. To be honest, when the master comes here, you can ask him for a good question? Oh, don't grab the half fried egg with me-"

The author has something to say:

Feed the fish: Do you want to eat or eat noodles?

Big White Cat: It’s cold, so it’s better to eat dog meat (sneer)

Feed the fish: Thank you for "blue", irrigation nutrient solution~ Master, it's so hard to read in English!
Chapter completed!