Chapter 149

After touching the kitchen, he began to look for noodles.

Fu Shiyan's kitchen is full of ready-made noodles, small vegetables, cut meat and neat eggs.

Chi Wei was a little satisfied with his eyes and rolled up his sleeves.

Fu Shiyan:

He felt that he could still struggle.

"Still, I'll come."

As soon as the long legs took a step forward, the man's tall body immediately blocked the girl's delicate and small body. Chi Wei looked up with some discomfort. Only then did he succeed in dissatisfying with Shangfu Shiyan's eyes: "today's your birthday, how can you do it?"

Then Chi Wei ignored Fu Shiyan's reaction and added water to the pot.

"...." Fu Shiyan pulled again.

But seeing that Chi didn't have any intention to give up, he jumped hard in the middle of his eyebrows and finally gave up the struggle.

It's just the next bowl of noodles. Just order. It should be... No problem?

The pool that is not a problem is not in front of cooking. It rigorously opens Baidu.

According to the above, boil the water first, and then put the noodles.

Everything looks in order.

Except for the incredible amount of salt.

The pond didn't put six spoonfuls of salt, and his eyebrows frowned slightly: Baidu didn't say how much salt to put, only one sentence. Please add it according to your personal taste.

Thinking of this, Chi Wei turned his head, looked politely at Fu Shiyan and asked, "is it enough?"

"Not enough. You can put some more spoons."

“…………”

Fu Shiyan had another meal.

He hesitated.

Hesitation is wanting.

Chi Wei's mind unconsciously came up with the instructions given to her by the old men in the laboratory. He nodded with general understanding. He was very polite and dug several spoons again. Then he continued, turned his head and looked at Fu Shiyan with concern: "is that enough?"

Fu Shiyan:

He's not enough.

He's enough.

The man thought, but the expression on his face didn't change at all. In addition to the tiny pupils, he couldn't see the wrong side. Finally, he nodded to Chi Weiwei's eyes and said, "enough."

"Oh." Chi Wei breathed a sigh of relief.

Continue your longevity noodles.

In addition to the dishes, some shrimps and eggs were added.

The moment the eggshell opened, Chi Wei separated the protein and egg white with some obsessive-compulsive disorder, and then put it in.

Fu Shiyan:

The man still kept an appropriate smile on his face. His eyes fell on Chi Wei and watched her bring out her face. For a moment, he actually missed the porridge that night.

Now.

In such a large living room, everyone is rarely quiet. Some people even stretch their necks curiously and keep looking at the kitchen, but no one dares to disturb.

"I heard what Professor Chi said. He cooked food for Fu Shao before? God, what did we miss?"

"Professor Chi is such a high IQ person. I'm afraid cooking a meal is not generally delicious. If I can eat a bite of her meal, I'll have no regrets in my life..."

"Envy..."

During the conversation, the kitchen door was opened.

This bowl of longevity noodles was brought out by Fu Shiyan himself, while Chi Wei had untied his apron and looked light.

Everyone's eyes couldn't help falling on the bowl of noodles.

You think this is a bowl of ordinary noodles?

No, this is the noodles made by Professor Chi himself.

Everyone's eyes became more and more eager, and their envious eyes were not hidden.

Fu Shiyan: