My Arita

Chapter 602 Can I Change It?
Mo Yanchen didn't know before that besides chasing Su Xixi and letting her accept him, there was another thing that could confuse him, cooking.

The dough, which was originally obedient and obedient in Su Xixi's hands, turned into a piece of mud in his hands, and it couldn't be handled well.

"Third brother, I finally understand why you only cook porridge."

Because at his level, if he wants to do other things, he can't do it at all.

Looking at Su Xixi's clear determination, Mo Yanchen murmured in his heart, you are actually wrong.

It's not like he can only cook porridge, he obviously doesn't know anything.

She remained silent, thinking about the method Su Xixi taught just now, recalling her steps, and then come again...

Su Xixi finished blanching the vegetables, scooped up the noodles in the pot, poured the soup, and looked back at the person standing by the case who had failed again.

"Forget it, this noodle is enough for us, let's eat the noodle first."

Mo Yanchen nodded, looking at the dough with some frustration.

He just couldn't figure it out, so many things can't bother him, but such a small thing as making a bowl of noodles, it still stumps him.

The noodles made by Su Xixi were as good as he imagined. After eating the noodles, Mo Yanchen began to compete with the dough again.

Su Xixi didn't understand what was wrong with this man, she insisted on competing with a piece of dough, seeing his tense body and slightly pursed lips, it was as if he was facing an enemy.

"Okay, third brother, let's go for treatment as soon as possible. It's getting late, and we have to go to Linhe Mansion tomorrow."

After hearing Su Xixi's words, Mo Yanchen gave up.

But when he walked out of the kitchen, he looked back again.

After Su Xixi and Mo Yanchen finished their treatment, they felt sleepy again, so they went back to their room and went straight to sleep.

When I woke up the next day, as soon as I walked into the dining room, I saw a bowl of noodles on my seat.

"Xixi, why don't you try the noodles this morning?"

Su Xixi didn't want to eat it.

"Can I get another one?"

She just ate noodles yesterday, and the bowl was still full. When she saw the noodles at this time, she subconsciously felt that she was already full.

Pointing to the porridge in his bowl, "I think your porridge is very good, let's change it."

"That won't work. This porridge is what I want to eat. You should eat noodles."

What a mean guy.

Su Xixi called Liao Zhong over.

"Uncle Liao, I don't have a good appetite today, you take out the noodles, and bring me a bowl of porridge instead."

Liao Zhong was about to agree, when he found a cold light falling on his back.

Thinking of the scene where he saw his master selecting noodles one by one in the kitchen today, Liao Zhong shuddered subconsciously.

"Miss, what a coincidence today, the soup in the kitchen last night was gone, so we rushed to make soup, and in the end everyone only made one breakfast.

If you really want to change, why don't I let them do it now? "

Hearing that the broth was gone, Su Xixi felt a little bit wrong.

They ate it, and of course it was gone.

But it will take a long time to do it again now. Su Xixi is going to Linhe Mansion today, and there is simply no time in time.

"Forget it, no need, I'll go to Darong and eat something later."

Su Xixi stood up and pushed the bowl away.

"Mother, brother and sister-in-law, eat slowly, I'll go first."

Looking at the noodles that he had worked so hard all night on the table, Mo Yanchen could clearly hear his own heartbroken voice.

(End of this chapter)