Reborn 1980 Lucky Hot Wife

Jiang Yi couldn't help laughing anymore: "Okay, okay, I'll cook two bowls of noodles for you. Brother Zhou, don't worry, I will definitely make you full."

Zhou Junqing blushed even more from the smile.

But he didn't take it seriously, he wanted to reach out and pat the little girl to stop her from laughing so arrogantly, but the "contact" just now made him not dare to approach the little girl now.

"I have two bowls, if you don't have enough to eat, I'll give you half." After working hard for a long time, Zhou Junqing could only "explain" to Jiang Yi in this way.

"Oh, so I have to wait for Brother Zhou to share the noodles with me at the end. Do I have to thank you very much?"

Jiang Yi looked at Zhou Junqing with an expression of "Brother Zhou, are you kidding me?"

"No."

Zhou Junqing responded in a low voice, and immediately stopped talking.

Turning his head with a blushing face, he couldn't help but stare at Lu of the Zhajiangmian.

The brine is made by Jiang Yi with pork belly, cut into diced meat and stir it aside, then put the pre-cut green onions, ginger, and garlic in the pot to sauté until fragrant, add Jiang Yi’s secret sauce that has been adjusted by Jiang Yi alone, cover Put the lid on the pot and simmer on low heat. When the diced meat and sauce are slurped thoroughly, the aroma will overflow.

Even smelling it made him feel hungry, so he glanced at Jiang Yi quietly, Zhou Junqing pursed his lips, and stretched out his hand tentatively.

"I'll just taste a little." Zhou Junqing said to himself silently in his heart.

Originally, I just wanted to dip a little bit of chopsticks to taste the taste, but the chopsticks were disobedient and automatically picked up a piece of diced pork belly, dipped in sauce, Zhou Junqing put it in his mouth, and was immediately captured by the taste.

Really fragrant!

Zhou Junqing couldn't help squinting his eyes slightly, and finally understood why Grandpa's expression was so intoxicated every time he ate delicious food, and he said he wouldn't change anything, he finally felt that way now.

There is such a delicious stew. Fortunately, he didn't say that he would only eat a bowl of noodles, otherwise he would definitely regret it.

It's a pity that he can't hold the chopsticks after he has used them, and he is also afraid of being discovered by the little girl.

Zhou Junqing had a serious face and regret in his heart, and was about to secretly put the chopsticks back when he suddenly keenly noticed that someone was looking at him, so he turned his head to look.

Zhou Junqing: "..."

Jiang Yi: "..."

At this moment, Jiang Yi's mood is much more complicated than that of Zhou Junqing.

She never imagined that she would see Zhou Junqing stealing fried rice noodle stew like a gluttonous child. Although he was still expressionless while eating, his whole body clearly exuded a sense of happiness.

This is a pleasure to eat!

Zhou Junqing's ears were almost transparent.

Slowly putting the chopsticks back, Zhou Junqing stood on the spot for a while, and finally, facing Jiang Yi's faint gaze, he picked up the bowl containing the noodles: "I, I'll bring it to the table."

After speaking, he ran away quickly.

Walking back and forth twice with long legs, silently put away the dishes and chopsticks, Zhou Junqing stood at the door of the kitchen and did not go in, imitating Jiang Yi, as if watching the moon without squinting, while peeking at Jiang Yi's cooking from the corner of his eye Noodle.

There are several kinds of fried noodles. Jiang Yi learned the most traditional, most "rules" and the most skill-testing "pulled noodles". In summer, after taking out the noodles, they have to be rinsed with water. The noodles have cooled down and washed again. The starch has been removed, and the taste is refreshing and neat.

Zhou Junqing was dumbfounded.

His grandmother's fried noodles are delicious, and he has been making fried noodles all his life. His grandfather often wants to eat this, but he is not as good as Jiang Yi.

"Does it look good?" Jiang Yi turned his head after finishing his work, saw Zhou Junqing's stunned face, and asked suddenly.

"It looks good." Zhou Junqing subconsciously nodded.

"Want to learn?"

"think."

"Okay, I'll teach you when I make it next time. When Big Brother Zhou learns it, he can also make it for grandpa and grandma Xu." Jiang Yi smiled when he saw how obediently he answered.

"Hmm..." Zhou Junqing realized that Jiang Yi found him peeping, and immediately took a step back from the kitchen, trying to prevent Jiang Yi from seeing him, and said politely, "Thank you."

After all, he really wanted to learn. He learned that he could cook not only for his grandparents, but also for Jiang Yi. He couldn't rely on the little girl's good cooking skills and just wait to eat.

But he didn't think about it either. As for his tall man who was already 1.8 meters five, the shadow of the kitchen door alone was obvious enough. What else was there to hide?

"Brother Zhou, don't hide, come and help me serve the noodles, it won't taste good after a long time." Jiang Yi knew that Zhou Junqing couldn't help but blush when he was teased, and he didn't know why people thought he was cold and unapproachable.

"Oh." Zhou Junqing responded, and it was hard to hide anymore, so he quickly came in to pick up his things and left.

With the cooperation of the two, soon the noodles and stew were served on the table, as well as various noodles.

Shredded cucumber, shredded cabbage, shredded radish... A small table is full, and there are two bowls of noodle soup hanging beside it.

"Guest officer, taste it and see if it tastes right. If it doesn't taste good, just tell me. I will definitely accept criticism with an open mind when it comes to cooking. After all, humility makes people improve."

Jiang Yi flicked a white towel in his hand, with a pleasing smile on his face, making him look like a waiter.

Zhou Junqing was so teased that the corners of his mouth curled up, and he straightened his expression immediately: "Okay."

He found out that Jiang Yi seems to like to cook, and watching the people around her eat what she cooks, especially if the food is delicious, she will have a sense of satisfaction on her face.

Zhou Junqing guessed it right, Jiang Yi just loves to cook, and she is especially willing to watch all kinds of ingredients being made into various flavors that she likes, and then being recognized by those close to her will be very happy.

"How is it?" Jiang Yi didn't even care about eating, and waited eagerly for Zhou Junqing's evaluation.

Zhou Junqing's eating looks good, but the speed is not slow, he ate the noodles in one bite, and then slowly savored it, then he also looked at Jiang Yi, and said very seriously: "Authentic!"

"Know the goods!" Jiang Yi was immediately satisfied, and quickly picked up the chopsticks by himself, not forgetting to urge Zhou Junqing happily, "Eat more if it tastes good, just take care of it!"

The meal was very comfortable for both of them, especially Zhou Junqing, who even wanted to call back to show off to his grandfather, but he held back.

After eating, he sat in the yard for a while before taking a medicinal bath. Zhou Junqing was holding Jiang Yi's special tea. It was said that drinking it nourished the stomach and nourished the body. He didn't know the specific effect, but he only knew that drinking it was very fragrant.

Looking sideways, he saw the little girl fiddled with something with her head down. When the evening wind blew, Zhou Junqing felt a long-lost tranquility.

Suddenly thinking of something, Zhou Junqing quickly put down his teacup and took out something from his pocket.

Although Jiang Yi was also drinking tea, he was paying attention to Zhou Junqing's movement at the same time. Hearing a crisp voice, his small ears moved, and he quickly looked up curiously.

Before Zhou Junqing opened his mouth, he was a little scared, for fear that Jiang Yi would hit him with another "not accepting gifts", but he felt that this thing was really suitable for little girls.

Pursing his lips, Zhou Junqing put the opened box on the table and slowly pushed it towards Jiang Yi.

"Huh?" Jiang Yi followed his hand with his eyes.

Zhou Junqing also looked at her, the two of them seemed to be acting in a silent movie, and when the box arrived in front of Jiang Yi, Zhou Junqing pursed his lips and said:

"It's for you, open it and have a look, okay?"

[The author has something to say]

Zhou Junqing: No, it's not my fault, it was Zhajiangmianlu who made the first move.

Jiang Yi:  …