"I can only cook white noodles. Then put a little egg? A little sausage? OK?" Wen Zeyang asked at Wu Youyou.

For my sincerity, I really want to cook noodles for Wu Youyou, so Wen Zeyang specially added some ingredients.

"Whatever you want, just be happy." Wu Youyou was still not very happy.

"Okay, go right away." Wen Zeyang said and went to cook noodles quickly.

Although Wen Zeyang had never cooked noodles, he had seen Wu Youyou cooked them, so he knew how to cook them, but he didn't know if the cooked one was delicious or not.

Have you never eaten pork, have you never seen pigs run away?

Wen Zeyang first boiled water, and then ordered takeout while it was boiling water.

After ordering the takeaway, the water was almost cooked.

After the water was boiled, Wen Zeyang put the noodles in. While cooking the noodles, Wen Zeyang set up another pot and fryed the eggs. His technique was that it was OK to fry the outer eggs, but he couldn't fry the eggs. After frying the eggs, he added a little salt and water, and then prepared to cook them.

When cooking, the noodles are ready and take them out.

Wen Zeyang felt a little messy as he cooked.

Wen Zeyang felt that the procedure seemed like this, but he felt something was wrong.

No matter what, at this time, I can only treat it as a living person.

Wen Zeyang took advantage of this time to cut the sausages into everything, then took out some vegetables from the refrigerator, washed them, and put them in the pan of scrambled eggs together.

Although Wen Zeyang felt that the noodles he cooked were definitely not delicious, and Wu Youyou might not be able to eat them, he also had to cook them seriously to prove that his heart was sincere and it was not cooked because he wanted to perfunctory her.

After everything was done, Wen Zeyang called Wu Youyou.

"Wife, wife, the noodles are cooked... are you going to bring them to the room or to the restaurant?" Wen Zeyang ran to the room and called Wu Youyou.

"I'll go out and eat." This was the first time Wu Youyou saw Wen Zeyang cooking something, and she cooked it for her to eat. She was still a little expectant, and she didn't know if it was delicious.

After all, Wen Zeyang is so smart. No matter what he does, he can do it well. If he doesn't know how to learn it quickly, very, very fast. So Wu Youyou is still looking forward to it in her heart. I hope Wen Zeyang can give her a surprise.

"Yes. OK, let's go." Wen Zeyang took Wu Youyou's hand and walked out of the room to the dining room.

Wu Youyou saw a bowl of noodles on the dining table, covered with eggs, vegetables and sausages, and it looked pretty good.

So, Wu Youyou glanced at Wen Zeyang, tightened her eyebrows and said, "It seems to be very good."

"Try it." Wen Zeyang said with an excited smile at Wu Youyou, then glanced at the cooked noodles and said, "It seems to look really good. Wife, eat it quickly, take a bite and see how it tastes."

It looks good, but I don't know how it's going to eat.

"Okay." Wu Youyou said that and started eating.

Wen Zeyang took advantage of Wu Youyou's eating and looked at Wu Youyou with some pride and said, "Wife...I'm very powerful in your husband? I can do this for the first time."

Wen Zeyang looked at Wu Youyou with some pride, as if he was asking for praise.

"I'll talk about it after I'll eat it." Wu Youyou said as she ate it.

As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Youyou tightened her eyebrows: "You...you..."

"Ah? It's very unpalatable?" Wen Zeyang looked at Wu Youyou with some conscience.

Looking at Wu Youyou's expression, it was obviously a very unpalatable look.

"Uh...you eat it yourself." Wu Youyou only tasted a little salty taste, and there was no other taste at all.

Wen Zeyang took a bite and frowned and looked at Wu Youyou: "Uh...wife, what's going on? Why is this unpalatable? What's wrong with this?"

"Uh... I'll take a little more." Wu Youyou felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't feel something was wrong. This feeling was particularly uncomfortable, so she told herself that she had to find out what was wrong.

"Well. Take another little bite and try it. What's wrong with it?" Wen Zeyang looked at Wu Youyou seriously nodded.

Wu Youyou tasted it again: "If there is a little salty taste, there is no other taste. What's wrong with it?"

Wu Youyou didn't taste any problems for a while.

Moreover, Wu Youyou felt strange.

I feel like I know it right away, but I don’t know it.

Wu Youyou frowned and thought, thinking, thinking...

"Hmm?" Wen Zeyang was also singing, but he couldn't remember what was going on.

"Oh, oh... I understand, I understand, I understand... Did you just add salt, not MSG?" Wu Youyou suddenly realized that it must be like this, otherwise, it would be impossible that there would be no other smell if there was only a little salty taste.

Wen Zeyang suddenly realized what Wu Youyou said, and slapped his thigh: "Yes, yes, no, no...is here."

Wu Youyou took a look at him angrily: "Did you do it on purpose?"

Wen Zeyang smiled helplessly: "How is it possible? How is it possible? It must have been not intentional."

"Hmph..." Wu Youyou glared at Wen Zeyang with dissatisfaction.

"I'll get the taste, I'll get it." Wen Zeyang took the initiative to get the taste.

Wen Zeyang took the flavor and added a little to the noodles, then looked up at Wu Youyou and asked, "Hmm? How about it? Is it OK?"

"Add a little more." Wu Youyou knew that it was definitely not enough without trying it, so she asked Wen Zeyang to add a little more.

Wen Zeyang heard Wu Youyou say this, added a little more, looked up at Wu Youyou and asked, "What about now? Is it enough?"

Wu Youyou tasted it and said, "A little more."

Wen Zeyang added a little more.

Wu Youyou tasted it again and nodded with satisfaction: "Well, that's OK, that's it."

"Okay." Wen Zeyang then breathed a sigh of relief. With Wu Youyou's appearance, he seemed to be no longer angry. He was really relieved: "Wife... Then you keep eating, what about now? Is it delicious?"

It tastes delicious, but it doesn't mean it's not impossible to eat, it's just normal.

"What do you think?" Wu Youyou looked at Wen Zeyang with dissatisfaction and said.

That look seemed to have a look. What kind of noodles you cooked yourself taste? Don’t you think about it?

Of course, Wen Zeyang knew it, and he... just wanted to hear Wu Youyou praise him.

OK, since you don't praise it, then forget it.

Wen Zeyang looked at Wu Youyou with a smile and said, "Uh...hehe...Okay OK, I understand. Wife, if it's really bad, don't force it...Don't eat it anymore. Crayfish and pickled fish are coming soon. Eat crayfish and pickled fish."

After hearing Wen Zeyang's words, Wu Youyou was actually very moved, but she was stubborn.

"Hmph... don't." Wu Youyou said this on purpose. In fact, her heart...ah...

Wu Youyou took two more bites.

In fact, Wu Youyou was more or less moved by Wen Zeyang.

It can be seen that Wen Zeyang is very serious about this noodles.

I added eggs, vegetables, and sausages. I was really serious.

Otherwise, for a rookie like Wen Zeyang, you can just cook noodles directly. Anyway, Wen Zeyang had a vaccination before cooking noodles, and said that Wu Youyou would definitely not eat it.

However, Wen Zeyang cooked so carefully and seriously, which touched Wu Youyou a little.

At this moment, in Wu Youyou's heart, it seemed that this side was even more delicious than crayfish and those pickled fish.

However, when Wu Youyou thought of crayfish and pickled fish, she felt a little unbalanced.

Why, why?

Why can Wen Zeyang eat crayfish, pickled cabbage, and she just wants to eat this noodles herself?

Why is this big difference?

well……

so……

"You eat too." Wu Youyou stared at Wen Zeyang with watery eyes.

Although Wen Zeyang was hungry, he really didn't want to eat this noodles. He wanted to eat crayfish and sauerkraut fish.

Can……
Chapter completed!