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Chapter 191
After Xuan Qing finished speaking, he saw Jiang Li's obviously stunned expression, and then thought about how many times he had been silenced by Jiang Li's words in the past few days, and he couldn't help but feel happy.
His word "ok" really surprised Jiang Li. He approached him suspiciously and looked him up and down: "Little master, did you take the wrong medicine?"
Although Xuan Qing was in a good mood, his expression remained calm: "It's just as you wish."
"Is that so good? Can you please be more accommodating to me?"
"What do you want?"
Jiang Li suddenly approached him and said, "Why don't we take a bath together."
He suddenly came up and threw himself on Xuan Qing. Xuan Qing was unprepared and was thrown back two steps. Her calves hit the edge of the bed, and she was thrown onto the bed by him.
Jiang Li thought Xuan Qing would hide away, but he didn't expect to press him directly on the bed. Both of them were stunned for a moment, one on the bottom and one on top, staring at each other blankly.
Although Jiang Li also jumped on Xuan Qing before, the relationship between the two at that time was not much different from that of strangers. Now Xuan Qing's favorability has increased to 38% with the increase in the past few days. Under this premise , the current posture of the two seems a bit subtle.
When he fell just now, Xuan Qing was afraid that Jiang Li would be injured, so he subconsciously held Jiang Li's arms, while Jiang Li lay on his chest. The distance between their faces was only a few centimeters, and even the other's eyelashes They can all be seen clearly.
¡°Bang bang bang¡ª¡ª¡±
There was a slightly rapid heartbeat in his ears, just like the speed Jiang Li felt when he put his hand on Xuan Qing's chest that night.
"Little master."
Jiang Li took advantage of Xuan Qing's daze, leaned close to his ear, and whispered: "We haven't taken a bath yet, do you want to sleep together?"
His voice was soft and contained a slight smile. Because he was so close, his breath blew against Xuan Qing's ears, causing a slight tickling sensation.
Xuan Qing had never experienced such a rude provocation. His first reaction when he recovered was to push Jiang Li away from him, then quickly got up from the bed and put two meters away from Jiang Li. .
He put his hands together and said to Jiang Li in a serious tone: "Donor, please respect yourself."
Jiang Li was pushed by him to lie on his back on the bed. When he heard these familiar words, he couldn't help but hold his stomach and laugh.
Self-respect? Little bald donkey, sooner or later I will have you begging me not to respect myself.
Jiang Li swore secretly in his heart, turned over and sat up from the bed, put one hand on the bed, tilted his head and glanced at Xuan Qing, and saw that he was standing far away as if he was far away from the beast. He raised his eyebrows and said: "Little master, You look like a good-natured woman who has been teased."
"Donor, be careful what you say." Xuan Qing said expressionlessly, but thinking in his heart, you look very much like a dissolute and immoral dandy.
Jiang's father was still downstairs at this time. Jiang Li thought that the other party probably had a lot to say to him, so he stopped teasing Xuan Qing. He stood up from the bed, patted the clothes that were wrinkled when he fell down, and then said to Xuan Qing said: "Father is still downstairs, so I won't help the little master take a bath tonight. Let's make an appointment next time."
Hearing what he said, Xuan Qing's heart relaxed, but at the same time, he felt that something was not satisfactory. Before he could figure out what was going on, Jiang Li had already left the room in a wandering manner, and also Close the door to his room thoughtfully.
After Jiang Li left, he stood there for a moment, released his clasped hands, and gently pressed his right hand on his chest.
¡°Bang¡ª¡ªbang¡ª¡ª¡±
The heartbeat in the left chest has eased from the rapid pace just now, but it is still slightly erratic compared to the normal frequency, as if something is about to jump out of the heart, and there is a restlessness in the body that has been suppressed for a long time.
Xuan Qing has only experienced this feeling twice since he was so old, both times because of the same person.
"Jiang Li."
Xuan Qing raised her thin lips slightly and read the name almost inaudibly.
In the past few days of knowing each other, he has always called Jiang Li his benefactor, and has never called Jiang Li by his first name. Now these two words were swirling between his lips and teeth. The moment he said them out, an indescribable feeling exploded in his heart, causing his heart to tighten for a moment, and then that feeling The unknown heartache that had been suppressed for a long time overflowed.
The hand on his chest suddenly tightened, and he grabbed his clothes tightly. Xuan Qing's face changed slightly, and a look appeared in his usually calm eyes.?Aren¡¯t you not full? Uncle will get you something else later. "
"Thank you, Uncle Cai, but I'm full." Jiang Li walked to the stove and washed his hands while saying, "There is a guest upstairs who wants to eat Yangchun noodles. I'll come over and make him a bowl."
When Uncle Cai heard that a guest wanted to eat Yangchun noodles, he ignored Jiang Li's last sentence, put down the vegetables in his hands, and stood up from the low stool: "Yangchun noodles, right? I know, I'll Huh? You're like this What are you going to do?"
"Cooking noodles." Jiang Li pinched the noodles in the small basket and said, "Although it's not tough enough, it's enough for temporary use."
After saying that, he said to Uncle Cai who looked confused: "Uncle Cai, you go and do your work. I can make Yangchun noodles, so I'll be fine."
Uncle Cai couldn't believe it: "You can? Don't be kidding, you haven't even been able to light a kitchen fire since you were a child."
In the memories of Uncle Cai and Father Jiang, the original person did not know how to cook, but Jiang Li could. He did not rush to answer Uncle Cai, but started cooking noodles.
The ingredients in the kitchen were all prepared. Jiang Li picked out half an onion and a few green onions from the ingredients that Uncle Cai had just washed, and diced them neatly and skillfully.
Uncle Cai was stunned for a moment when he saw his skillful knife skills, but he actually forgot to stop him.
Ding, put into the pan, fry the onions, fry the lard, Jiang Li's movements are not unfamiliar at all. The purple onions are fried in the oil pan until golden brown, turning into yellow onions. The aroma of the onions is wrapped in the strong aroma of the lard. It hit his nostrils and woke up Uncle Cai.
"This" Uncle Cai looked at him in surprise, then looked at the onions that had changed color in the pot, "Xiao Li, can you really do this?!"
"Of course." Jiang Li smiled, took out the onions and set them aside, then went to get the spare stock next to it and put it into the pot.
Although Yangchun noodles look simple, the soup and fried scallion oil are particularly important. Although the noodles are not tough enough, Jiang Li's control of the frying heat can offset some shortcomings.
He made a total of three bowls of Yangchun noodles. After finishing them, he left one bowl for Uncle Cai, put two bowls on the tray and took them out, one bowl for the guests upstairs, and one bowl for Father Jiang.
Father Jiang didn¡¯t pay attention when he saw him bringing it out. He just thought it was cooked by Uncle Cai. When Jiang Li put the noodles in front of him, he smelled something different in the aroma.
This fragrance is obviously much more fragrant than what Uncle Cai usually makes. Just smelling it makes me feel a little hungry. The color of the fried onions on the soup is also very beautiful. The thin noodles in the middle are sprinkled with chopped green onions, which is just right. , one look at it will make people excited.
So he put down the account book in his hand, picked up the chopsticks and took a bite.
Jiang Li served the noodles to the guests. When he got downstairs, he saw Father Jiang and Uncle Cai standing face to face in front of the checkout counter. They were just standing eating noodles. He couldn't help but ask: "Dad, Uncle Cai, what are you doing standing there?"
Hearing his voice, the two of them looked at him with expressions of disbelief on their faces.
Jiang Li probably guessed why they were like this, but he pretended not to understand and walked to the two of them: "How is it? Is my craft good?"
Jiang's father had already eaten half of the Yangchun noodles in his bowl. He still held a handful of noodles with the chopsticks in his hand. Seeing Jiang Li come down, he hurriedly swallowed the noodles in his mouth and asked, "Tell me the truth, are you?" Go to school or learn to cook?!"
Jiang Li couldn't help laughing when he heard this, feeling that his old father's imagination was quite big.
He was about to explain when footsteps suddenly came from the other side of the stairs. When he looked up, he saw that the man who just asked for noodles for his son came downstairs again. Before he got downstairs, he said to them: "That Yangchun Noodles just now." , give me two more bowls!!¡±
As soon as he finished speaking, a young scholar suddenly came down from upstairs and said the same thing: "Brother, give me a bowl of that Yangchun Noodles!"
Father Jiang and Uncle Cai looked confused.
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Father Jiang:? ? ?
Jiang Zhan: Father-in-law, business is coming!
Chi Fang: It will be booming soon!
Lu Heng: Reach the pinnacle of life!
Xiao Qiheng: The little bastard is still so good at cooking.
Lu Jinghe: It¡¯s so cheap.
Xuan Qing:? ? I am vegetarian.
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There is a reason why the little monk does not have the same impression as Mr. Lu. It is related to the main world, which will be written later. In addition, a girl previously reminded the widow that it was not appropriate to help the cook and keep vigil together, so I changed it and changed it from Aunt Cai to Uncle Cai. Please explain here.
PS: It¡¯s late at nightI really want to eat Yangchun noodles! ! ! ! (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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