Wu Boyang fell asleep on the sofa, and Meng Li didn't care.
Since he found out something happened outside Wu Boyang, the client refused to sleep with Wu Boyang. He felt that Wu Boyang could be punished in this way.
Wu Boyang gradually became interested. He didn't want to provoke the client, so he had to sleep on his own.
I have to work the next day. I don't have the energy to fight with the client at night.
Meng Li gathers energy in his room to practice. The next day, he has to go out to do physical work. It's OK to reach the point of inducing Qi into the body.
In order to avoid the physical strength really can't keep up with, gray came back just funny.
The client always wanted Wu Boyang to feel her difficulties, but he never had a chance.
The next morning, Meng Li got up and saw that Wu Boyang was still asleep. He pushed him with his hand:
"up."
Wu Boyang sat up and looked at Meng Li. Meng Li said, "what are you doing, making breakfast?"
Wu Boyang remembered what he said last night and looked at Meng Li:
"are you serious?"
Meng Li: "can I play with you?"
Wu Boyang pulled the corner of his mouth and said:
"OK, what do you want to eat."
Meng Li didn't embarrass him either:
"just watch and do it. You can do whatever I usually do."
Wu Boyang disagreed and said a good thing.
I went to brush my teeth, wash my face and cook.
Meng Li also went downstairs and went to the front. Several young men all came. They lived in the neighborhood next door and rented a house for them to live in.
Seeing Meng Li, they all asked Wu Boyang.
Meng Li said that today she came to work and Wu Boyang cooked.
A few people Lengleng ground looks at Meng Li, but also did not say other.
Meng Li looked at his watch. It's eight o'clock. Generally, the client delivers breakfast on time at eight thirty every morning.
Meng Li helped to do some preparation work in the store. In fact, there are a lot of work. The materials need to be prepared. The client has seen it for so many years, and even after seeing it, he will get a general idea.
So Meng Li has no big obstacles.
Just to see a few young men are a little bit stiff, Meng Li tries to say something to liven up the atmosphere. After a few more words, everyone lets go.
When Meng Li finished his work, he saw that it was nine o'clock and said to everyone:
"let's go upstairs for dinner."
"It's nine o'clock?" Xiao Liu exclaimed.
Then it seemed that his performance was a little exaggerated, and Xiao Liu turned his head awkwardly.
Meng Li took five people upstairs, and they all sat on the big log table in the living room. Wu Boyang was banging in the kitchen. Meng Li went in and saw Wu Boyang sweating.
No matter who he was, he began to command:
"help me to get noodles quickly, the noodles should be pasted..."
He took a look at the noodles, which were already burnt.
He took another look at Meng Li and didn't speak.
Meng Li took a look at the pan. The noodles of seven people, Wu Boyang used that pan to cook. It was sticky inside and all the noodles stuck to the bottom of the pan.
The water for cooking noodles has become very thick.
But there was a lot of water before. There was too much water under the noodles. In short, the noodle soup overflowed and was sticky everywhere.
Meng Li smokes the corner of his mouth to see that Wu Boyang is still busy making small dishes, and there are seven eggs in a pot.
The fire is very big. The eggshell inside is cracked, and half of the protein is exposed outside. It turns me off.
The seven noodle soup bowls were put on the table by Wu Boyang, and some seasonings were put in them, and the seasonings were scattered all over the table.
Or Wu Boyang too flustered, want to do it early.
If the client looks at it, it must be the scene of the disaster
In fact, most of the men on their side can cook and share the housework with their wives.
Foreign wives are particularly satisfied with this when they get married. They say that the men on their side will only wait for dinner, unlike those on this side, who can do it.
When Wu Boyang got married, his craftsmanship was better than that of his client. However, later, all the clients were on one shoulder, so Wu Boyang would never cook again.
At the beginning of the store, there was not much business and people were very relaxed. Wu Boyang would rather hang out than take part in housework.
Meng Li took a pair of chopsticks to help Wu Boyang fish for noodles. Wu Boyang was still cutting shredded carrots there.
Usually, my wife always serves side dishes, mainly noodles, which are hard to swallow.
Wu Boyang is wringing a gas in his heart. How can he be worse than his wife?
Looking at Meng Li's leisurely noodle making there, Wu Boyang said: "forget it, you go out, I'll do it myself."
Without hesitation, Meng Li put down his chopsticks and went out.
As soon as the kitchen door was opened and closed by Meng Li, the smell went out. Several young men had a strange and not good taste, and their faces became strange.It seems that they haven't eaten the food cooked by uncle. Is it delicious?
After waiting for another ten minutes, Wu Boyang took out two bowls of noodles, put them on the table and said, "it's a little late this morning. I'm in a hurry just now. I'll make do with it."
Five guys and Meng Li put their heads in the past and saw a lump of noodles and an egg in the bowl. The noodles were very soft and almost became batter.
It's estimated that it took too long to put it in the bowl, and it turned into a lump again, and the soup inside was sucked dry.
It's hard to say all the expressions
Wu Boyang simply ignored their expression and went in to bring out the remaining bowls, six noodles bowls and two small dishes.
Wu Boyang pushed the bowls one by one in front of them, but he didn't have his own bowl. Meng Li remembers that when he was in the kitchen, Wu Boyang mixed seven soup bowls?
Seeing Meng Li's eyes, Wu Boyang explained:
"I'll eat later."
Meng Li now doubts that Wu Boyang doesn't want to eat this noodle at all
Hesitated for a while, Meng Li brought the bowl and began to eat. Five young men saw this and began to eat, but they were a little depressed.
The taste is really bad. Meng Li really can't eat too much. He simply ate the white eggs and a few more small dishes and said he was full.
However, the other five people were probably really hungry. After all, they got up in the morning and worked for an hour. Maybe they gave Wu Boyang face. In a word, they ate up.
After dinner, it was almost ten o'clock. Wu Boyang was still a little worried. He went downstairs and muttered that he wanted to take this thing and use it.
How to use it.
Meng Li doesn't pay much attention to Wu Boyang, but he still keeps his words in mind. When he goes out to work, he drives Wu Boyang's van. It has a large space and can pull people and bring things.
Meng Li only took three people out to work this time, and the other two stayed in the shop. Wu Boyang said, "can you do it?"
Meng Li: "no problem. Bye."
With that, he directly started the car and left. Wu Boyang went back to the front and sat for a while. Then he remembered that the bowl upstairs had not been washed.
His expression is a bit depressed, but thinking of his original intention, he can't give up easily.