Yu Xiuxiu didn't expect that Mr. Huo would make it look like he was on the battlefield when he cooked noodles.

Several chefs and workers in the kitchen were facing a great enemy, lined up at the door, waiting for him to approach, take an apron, take ingredients, clean and tidy up, and they were so busy that they wanted to make a state banquet.

However, even though they prepared everything, Huo Zhongnan still didn't know where to start.

He stood in front of the stove, holding his eyebrows, as if he was trying to recall the process of cooking noodles.

"Mr. Huo." Chef Wang couldn't stand it anymore and said with a smile: "Why should I do it? Miss Yu doesn't know anyway, so we just said you made it."

Huo Zhongnan glanced at him.

"Uh." Chef Wang carefully stepped back, terrified, afraid that he would burn the kitchen. "It's all because of Ah Chen's words. Why did he cook noodles!"

Huo Zhongnan said nothing.

He knew that even if Chen's mother didn't say that he could cook noodles, Yu Xiuxiu could find something else to make things difficult for him - although he didn't know where he messed with her, he tried to be happy as much as possible.

"You guys go down. I'll study it." Huo Zhongnan took out his mobile phone and searched for the method of "tomato and egg noodles".

He looked very seriously and enthused.

After a while, he noticed someone behind him, and then he frowned, "Let you go out. I don't need to help."

"Where do you go?"

The person who came in was Yu Xiuxiu. She was about to laugh to death when she saw a group of people waiting for her. When she came in and saw Huo Zhongnan's serious handsome face, she couldn't help laughing.

"Seeing that people who don't know think you are studying nuclear weapons."

She swore that she did not laugh at him, but Huo Zhongnan's expression was a little stiff after hearing this, and his cold eyes swept over seemed to be about to eat her.

"How do you dress like this?"

Yu Xiuxiu was stunned for a moment and looked at himself.

...A men's shirt was tied into jeans, and a men's mid-length coat was worn on the outside. It was a bit big and looked a little strange.

"I don't have any clothes to change."

Yu Xiuxiu responded casually and looked at his cell phone.

"Have you studied how to do it?"

Huo Zhongnan calmly stuffed his phone into his pocket, "I just answered a call."

Oh! Still unwilling to admit it? It's so good to be respectful. Yu Xiuxiu smiled secretly, but he was serious on his face, nodded and asked friendly: "Do you need me to help you?"

"No." Huo Zhongnan had already recorded all the steps in his mind, rolled up his sleeves and prepared to cut tomatoes.

He looked a little clumsy when he held the knife. He looked like a person who couldn't cook, but his expression was very focused. He frowned every time he took the knife, and carefully gestured before cutting it. Yu Xiuxiu looked at him like this and felt very friendly and sweet.

This man is cooking noodles for her.

A man who never cooks looks very handsome when forced to go to Liangshan.

Yu Xiuxiu stood beside him with his arms folded, smiling and his eyes waving.

"Okay, don't cut it so thin."

People ignore him.

"The water in the pot is boiling." Yu Xiuxiu reminded again.

Huo Zhongnan said huh and calmly turned off the heat. He beat the eggs, cut ginger, and garlic. The movements became more and more rapid. Yu Xiuxiu was a little impressed.

"It's very plastic. In time, I think you can not only cook noodles, but may be able to make a Manchu and Han banquet."

“…”

Huo Zhong's back stiffened.

Could she have any other terrible ideas?

"Brother!" Yu Xiuxiu called sweetly, "Next time you try to cook other dishes for me, okay? I think you are very good at cooking!"

“…”

It took Huo Zhongnan at least three seconds to answer.

"good."

Did he actually agree?

Yu Xiuxiu smiled, looked at his broad back, licked his teeth badly, stretched out his fingers, and poked his waist, "Brother, why are you so kind to me!"

Huo Zhongnan was fixed as if he was acupunctured, and he didn't say anything.

Yu Xiuxiu couldn't help laughing, and his little hand climbed up to his waist again, "I'm talking to you."

Huo Zhongnan took a deep breath and turned around suddenly, "Yu Xiuxiu!"

Yu Xiuxiu saw the light flashing in his deep eyes, and a layer of strange flush on his handsome face, which seemed to be nothing, a little strange, "Why are you blushing?"

"It's burning." Huo Zhongnan calmly cried out her, "Yu Xiuxiu, do you still want to eat noodles?"

Yu Xiuxiu: "...I'm not too hungry."

This sentence is too tempting.

For Mr. Huo, who tried his best to cook noodles for her, he was simply playing with fire.

He hugged her over, sat on the table, pointed at her nose and scolded, "Sit down. If you move around again, I will tie you up."

Yu Xiuxiu: "..."

Brother, this is the place to cook.

Is it appropriate for her to sit here?

"You are too domineering!" Yu Xiuxiu said, and was about to jump down.

"Don't move!" Huo Zhongnan stopped her, frowned tightly, "I don't want to be distracted when I finish it."

Yu Xiuxiu:...

What else can you do if you have a date?

She was about to be laughed to death by this person. However, when she was found out that she could not cook noodles, someone might be so angry that she dared not provoke him, and the tiger's butt could not touch it.

Yu Xiuxiu sat obediently at the cooking table and watched him make a bowl of tomato and egg noodles clumsily.

“Try it!”

He held the noodles like a treasure, took the chopsticks, and picked some for her.

Yu Xiuxiu looked at the noodles that were not very beautiful, frowned and stuttered, and then opened his eyes wide in surprise.

"Yeah, it's delicious. I didn't expect that your noodles are so delicious."

Yu Xiuxiu said a lot of good things.

However, she was unwilling to kill her if she had to eat a few more bites.

Huo Zhongnan tried it with a complicated mood, and as soon as the noodles were in his mouth, he couldn't help but vomit.

"Is this delicious?" He looked at Yu Xiuxiu's sweet smiling face in shock.

Yu Xiuxiu blinked, "It's delicious, what my brother makes is a peerless delicious."

Huo Zhongnan looked at her regularly, then put down the bowls and chopsticks, and picked her up.

"I'll let them do it for you."

“…”

Yu Xiuxiu stood up, held his neck reflexively, and then let him carry her out, leaving the kitchen like a disabled person in the strange sight.

...

Yu Jia.

It's late at night and the lights are still on.

Yu Dazhuang and Miao Rui were lying on the bed and didn't speak for a long time.

"Go to sleep!"

"Go to sleep."

The two of them spoke in unison and looked at each other at the same time.

Miao Rui burst into laughter, and saw his beard that he had not had time to shave, and suddenly reached out and touched it, "Old Yu, do you think... have we bumped into Guanyin Bodhisattva in the reservoir?"

Yu Dazhuang stared at her, "What are you thinking? We didn't do anything wrong and couldn't collide with Guanyin Bodhisattva."

Miao Rui sighed, "Okay, why did Lin Ting's balcony collapse again? This house has been built for many years, right? How can this matter be counted on us?"

Yu Dazhuang: "What's the matter? Isn't this what a person is like in his life? He is busy with things and is troubled. If he is alone, he will have to bear great grievances."

Miao Rui hummed: "You can stand it, but I can't."

Yu Dazhuang smiled and coaxed her: "Look, we have built so many houses, didn't this only happen? Occasional ones are nothing."

Miao Rui: "The last time I floated in the city..."
To be continued...