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She didn't want to ask for a beating, but what she heard was indeed too embarrassing, what if her sister became angry later.
At that moment, Ye Shiling walked out of the elevator wanting to cry but without tears.
Alas, it's fine if I didn't speak at the time, and no one knew that I had been here.
Ye Yayan patted the sofa, signaling Ye Shiling to sit here.
Then he said to Ye Shiling, who was a little embarrassed: "I just wanted to serve Ye Fan some noodles. What you really think is, read less weird books in the future, or I will smash your ass."
After Ye Shiling heard the explanation, she was stunned for a moment, and then her face flushed.
I didn't expect that I was thinking about it, it was so embarrassing, did I expose something.
It's all because of the books that Ling'er showed me, but how did my sister know about the books?
Is it
Chapter 21 The Noodles Cooked by Ye Fan 【Please recommend】
"The noodles are going to be mushy, sister, quickly scoop them up."
"Don't worry, I've cooked the noodles three times, so I know how to measure."
three times?
A bad feeling rose in Ye Fan's heart.
Finally, Ye Yayan's noodles were cooked.
Seeing the noodles served by Ye Yayan, the corner of Ye Fan's mouth twitched: "Sister, do you want me to drink noodle soup?"
Ye Yayan looked at the things in the bowl, brushed her hair, and said embarrassingly: "This is not soup, it's sticky, but it still has some shape."
"And the noodles I usually cook are not like this."
Ye Fan glanced at Ye Yayan, who was blushing, and couldn't laugh or cry.
Fortunately, this bowl of noodle soup has no special color except for the milky white soup, otherwise Ye Fan would be really afraid of food poisoning.
But when he thought that Ye Yayan cooked the noodles without adding green onions, Ye Fan was speechless.
Thinking that Ye Yayan is a person whose ten fingers do not touch the spring water, Ye Fan picked up the chopsticks and prepared to try it first. This is Ye Yayan's wish after all.
Ye Fan just tasted the taste, if it was really not tasty, he was not going to continue eating.
"Why don't you eat it, and I'll cook you another bowl of noodles?"
Ye Yayan held Ye Fan's hand, the soft and delicate feeling on the palm made Ye Fan feel a little overwhelmed.
But Ye Fan is still someone who has been there, although he was a little at a loss for this kind of contact, but he quickly calmed down.
"Let me try the taste first, after all, this is the first bowl of noodles that Sister Yan made for me."
Ye Fan smiled gently and said to Ye Yayan.
"Okay then." Ye Yayan let go of her hand, with a worried expression on her face, "If it really doesn't taste good, don't force it."
"know."
After Ye Fan finished speaking, he stretched his chopsticks into the bowl, ready to sandwich the noodles.
just
The noodles broke as soon as they were pinched, and Ye Fan didn't use any force at all.
This bowl of noodles cannot be eaten, Ye Fan made a decision in his heart.
It's not that I don't want to eat it, it's that God doesn't let me eat it.
He glanced at Ye Yayan.
At this time, Ye Yayan's eyes widened, she never thought that the noodles she made couldn't even be clamped.
Obviously the noodles I made before are not so bad.
This is a big shame.
Ye Yayan said to Ye Fan with a ruddy face: "I suddenly remembered that the neighbor's dog hasn't had dinner yet, so I asked Aunt Zhang to take it to him."
After finishing speaking, he picked up the noodles in front of Ye Fan and walked out of the kitchen quickly.
Ye Fan was stunned, do dogs eat batter?
Also, whoever lives here is not rich, are you sure their dog will eat the noodles you make?
Ye Fan looked at the stove and sighed, he should do it himself.
As a person who grew up in an orphanage, Ye Fan's cooking skills are still good, and they are not bad.
A few minutes later, Ye Yayan returned to the kitchen after finishing her "masterpiece".
As soon as I entered the door, a tangy fragrance came from the nostrils.
What caught Ye Yayan's eyes was Ye Fan who was fishing for noodles in the kitchen.
"Ye Fan, do you know how to make noodles?" Ye Yayan stepped forward and asked in disbelief.
"Of course." Ye Fan smiled triumphantly, "I'll make you some noodles."
Ye Fan put the just cooked noodles into a bowl.
Various seasonings have been placed in the bowl long ago.
At this time, Ye Yayan discovered that the aroma came from the bowl, and the combination of various seasonings outlined an appetizing aroma.
Looking at Ye Fan who was mixing noodles, Ye Yayan blinked her big beautiful eyes and asked, "Why don't your cooked noodles stick together?"
"When I used to cook noodles, I also wanted to make noodles, but I found that without soup, the noodles would be tangled together and dry."
Ye Fan mixed the noodles, hehe said with a smile: "If you want to pick the noodles and not dry them, there are two ways."
"Two methods?" Ye Yayan asked in surprise.
"Well, I know of two ways." Ye Fan explained, "However, for you, the first way will do."
"Why?" Blinking, Ye Yayan asked curiously.
"Because it's simple."
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