Green and green palm trees, pink and white bougainvillea, and countless white tropical plants that have never been seen before, lie lazily on the rattan chair on the balcony with two dishes of washed and cut fruits on the small tea table.

One is to peel off the shell of the bamboo, a white pulp with sweet and sour taste, looking at the special appetite.

The other is diced apple.

Apples are big, small, long, square and of various shapes.

White fiber with fruit fork a piece of bamboo to feed the entrance, really delicious.

It has to be said that Mr. Li, who has never been a servant, can only do a good job of stripping bamboo, which does not require any technical content. As for the apple dice, it can be said that it's terrible.

However, Bai Xianxian still feels delicious.

It's rare that Mr. Li would take the initiative to serve her.

Last night, he still couldn't help it. He didn't stop almost all night.

However, the interval between each time has been prolonged a lot, perhaps because of the psychological hint. When she wakes up, she has no other adverse reactions except weakness and soreness.

Mr. Li is happy and cooks himself.

No matter how Bai Xianxian objected, he just didn't agree with her cooking.

Bai Xianxian imagines that Li Lingye should be in a hurry in the kitchen at the moment. He smiles at the corners of his lips, forks a piece of diced apple and feeds it. Then he slowly gets up, opens the balcony door and enters the room.

Although the knife is a bit ugly, it tastes very sweet.

The first time Mr. Li served her like this, Bai Xianxing was very satisfied.

The elevator goes down.

In the kitchen on the first floor, Li Lingye is busy with his apron.

Two fried dishes have been lost in the garbage can.

One is paste, the heat is big, can only pour out.

One is the sugar as salt, sweet boring, absolutely can not eat.

Bai Xianxian pushes open the kitchen door and sees Li Lingye wearing an apron. As soon as he is about to smile, he smells a burning smell. "Li Lingye, what are you cooking?"

"Fried eggs, I'll make noodles for you, OK?"

"It's going to burn." Bai Xianxian rushes over and pulls away Li Lingye. Then he skillfully turns over the fried eggs in the pan. "If it's a little later, it's burnt, and you can't eat them."

Li Lingye looks at the egg turned over by Bai Xianxian and frowns, "I'll just make two portions of water noodles."

"Noodles in water?" Bai Xianxian said she didn't understand.

"It's OK to go to the sofa, lean on the TV and play with your mobile phone. I promise dinner will be served in ten minutes." Li Lingye grits his teeth. Nothing can defeat him.

From small to large, no matter what he studies, he only needs a little more than others with a little snack, can do absolutely outstanding.

It's just a meal. It's hard for him.

White slender looking at his serious posture, it is not good to pour cold water on him, "Li Lingye, I am very good to raise, can eat well, do not have to cook so troublesome." Yu Guang in the corner of his eye has already seen the vegetables that have been poured out of the garbage can. Bai Xianxian tells him that he must not ask too much and expect too much. It's good that Mr. Li can cook them.

"Yes, yes." Li Lingye nods and pushes Bai Xianxian out.

It's just noodles. When the water boils and the noodles are put in, there's no need to cover the pan. He just keeps staring at it. It's absolutely cooked. It's just right.

So, ten minutes later, Mr. Li really brought out two bowls of noodles, which were boiled with water. As for the other ingredients, he thought about them but didn't put them away.

This is the best way to avoid wasting ingredients.

Otherwise, put it down. In case it's broken, throw it away and waste it.

Although he has a lot of money, he can't waste it like this.

White slender eyes looking at the two bowls of noodles on the table, clear soup water, some confused, how to eat this?

Fortunately, after a while, Mr. Li took out all the seasoning bottles in the kitchen with trays. "Slim, it's time for dinner."

Bai Xianxian picked up the chopsticks and still didn't know how to eat them.

If you only eat noodles, what are the seasonings for?

It seems to see her face full of doubts, Mr. Li said with a low smile: "I remember your favorite salad, why don't you try this water noodles salad?"

Baixianxian uses chopsticks to hold the bottom. The heat is OK. It's cooked before it's overcooked.

Bai Xianxian leached out the water and started to act.

Salt, chicken essence, soy sauce, vinegar, sugar, a teaspoon of peanut butter, chopsticks a stir, she started.

"Delicious."

Maybe it's because I'm hungry. I think it's very delicious. After adding a little vinegar and sugar, it's very sour and sweet.

"Really?" Li Lingye looks at the white fiber feeding a mouthful of noodles in the entrance, and immediately feels that his stomach, which has been singing empty city plan, is growling, "I'll try yours." Impolitely grabbed the white slender noodles, just eat a mouthful is also full of praise, "as expected delicious, for husband cooked noodles is not bad?"

White slender looking at absolute narcissistic Mr. Li, he is really able to put gold on his own face, that bowl of noodles is delicious is she mix well, not his credit, "give it back to me." She didn't mean to expose him, but after a bite of starving food, she had to get her own noodles back, or she would be starving.

With that, she snatched back her bowl as soon as she reached out.

In front of him is empty. With the black line on his face, Li Lingye leaches the water out of his bowl of noodles like Bai Xianxian. Then he tries to recall the amount of seasoning added by Bai Xianxian just now. Finally, he adds it. He stirs the entrance. It's clear that he adds it in the same way as she does, but he frowns as soon as he does. It doesn't taste right.

It's not right at all.

There are two flavors mixed with Bai Xianxian. It tastes terrible.

"Slender..." Li Lingye ponders for a moment, but his eyes have been fixed on the bowl of white slender noodles.

"Well?"

"You see, at least we are husband and wife. I was the one who worked hard last night. We both ate half of our noodles, and then we exchanged them. How about two kinds of noodles

"You've tasted mine." Bai Xianxian immediately pointed out the point, and he took a big bite.

"Yes, you can try mine now. Let's change it." Mr. Li said, impolitely put two bowls of noodles to exchange, the speed is amazing.

When Bai Xianxian reacts, the bowl in front of him has been replaced by Li Lingye.

Thinking about his reaction just now, she carefully picked a mouthful of noodles, almost did not vomit, too salty.

And the color of this side. It's too dark.

This should be the soy sauce as vinegar to pour more.

She can't eat at all here. Looking up at Mr. Li, she is eating her share of noodles one by one, for fear that she will take it back.

Shaking her head, she poured the soup into the noodles again, poured it out again, and then added more ingredients and stirred it. This time, she added more peanut butter. It was very fragrant and delicious. She was in a good mood.

Although she was robbed of noodles by Mr. Li, she had the first experience of mixing them again, which was better.