Chapter 284
"The first day of junior high school, it's really good, red, red, green, and green can give you an appetite."

Lu Jiayue leaned over, smelling the aroma of chili paste, looking at the oily noodles with excellent color and fragrance, and gave a thumbs up to the first day of the new year.

When I smelled the scent, I felt hungry, unlike just now, when I saw the noodles brought by my brother, I immediately wanted to run away, and I was not hungry at all.

Lu Haoting pursed his lips tightly, without saying a word, looking at the first day of the new year with deep eyes, complicated eyes.

"Haozi, I'll serve it for you."

Feeling his gaze on the first day of the new year, she turned her head and smiled softly at him, like a virtuous little daughter-in-law.

Lu Haoting suddenly looked away, a big knot formed between his brows.

How could he have such a strange idea?

At the beginning of the year, I mixed the dried noodles in a basin, first filled a bowl for Lu Haoting, and then greeted everyone with a smile:

"Come here to serve them all. When I have time, I will make ramen for you. The taste is better than vermicelli."

"Okay, then I'm welcome."

Zhu Zhihao was the first to rush over with a bowl, what was he thinking?I am not active in eating, I have problems with my thoughts, and the delicious food is on a first-come, first-served basis.

Anyway, as long as you don't fight with Lu Haoting, whoever is quicker will get it.

"Haozi, here you are."

On the first day of the lunar year, he handed Lu Haoting the oil-splashed noodles with sesame sauce and chili aroma, and the rich aroma penetrated his nostrils. Lu Haoting glanced awkwardly at the first day of the new year, with a bright smile on her face, The bright black spiritual eyes flashed with brilliance, and the smile on the lips danced, the smile was as sweet as honey.

"What are you smirking at?"

Reluctantly, he took the bowl and stabbed her angrily.

"I'm happy when you cook for me."

On the first day of the new year, she replied with a smile, and accidentally said in her heart, no matter what, she must eat more of this meal.

Lu Haoting just took a mouthful of noodles, when he heard her words, his brows were furrowed together again, he hurriedly turned around on the first day of the new year, pretending that he hadn't said anything, but the smile on the corner of his mouth became even sweeter.

When she went over with the bowl, she found that there was still noodles in the bowl for her!But Zhu Zhihao's eyeballs almost fell in, his bowl of noodles disappeared like a machine gun.

I haven't eaten enough, and my stomach is not full.

"On the first day of junior high school, can you do something more?"

He didn't grab the first graders, he just begged her to get some more.

"Time is running out, if you like to eat, I will make authentic oil-splashed noodles for you in the future."

On the first day of the new year, he explained with a smile, but he forgot that none of the people present knew what oil-splashed noodles were?
They don't know, but she can do it and be famous?

Lin Jinyan and Lu Haoting looked at the first day of the new year at the same time, with doubts in their eyes.

"In the past, our village had an aunt from the south who came to the devolution. She ate at my house and told me how to make it. Unfortunately, my family was poor at that time and I didn't make it. Today I suddenly thought of it. It's thanks to Haozi's cooking noodles."

On the first day of the new year, I felt the probing eyes of these two people, and while filling noodles, I smiled and said to them to dispel their doubts.

But it’s not like she’s lying, she did learn it from a southern woman, a college classmate in her dormitory, from Lanzhou, who likes to eat ramen, and told how to make it when she missed it.

"On the first day of junior high school, you are too good. You can do it by yourself just after listening to others."

Zhu Zhihao looked at the first day of the new year with a look of admiration. For a foodie like him, he most hopes that he can cook well, so that he can feast on his mouth and cook whatever he wants.

"Well, I'm just trying to see."

On the first day of the new year, a small bowl was filled, and there was almost a small bowl left in the basin. Looking at Zhu Zhihao who was drooling, he smiled and said to him:
"Brother Zhu, that's enough for me, I'll give you the rest of Fulgan!"

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