Chapter 312

Han Xiao said that, Pei pengtian also felt that some ghost charms were a little familiar?

But they can't remember.

Two people cooked noodles, divided into bowls, put them in, ate them while thinking, muttering that they didn't come up with them.

"What are you muttering about?" Zhang Ning asked after eating a bowl of noodles.

"Sister Lou's notebook, there is a line of alien language, do not understand, but it seems to have seen somewhere?" Han Xiao and Pei pengtian simply handed Shen Zhaolou's notebook in the kitchen to them.

The notebook finally passed to Chen Yao.

Chen Yao looked up at them, holding his notebook in his right hand and pointing out the door in his left.

Han Xiao's eyes brightened: "what?"

"Trash can." Chen yaoyan described Tao in a concise and comprehensive way.

"Trash can?"

"Well."

"Ah Han Xiao and Pei pengtian, of course, didn't go to check the trash can. They were mentioned by Chen Yao. They almost remembered at the same time where they had seen these ghost charms.

Trash can!

It's the instant noodle box in the garbage can.

What they haven't seen

"Er, so to speak, what's the taste in sister Lou's notebook like that?" Pei pengtian suddenly understood, "no wonder I said, how can instant noodles taste so good recently?"

Chen Yao lowered his head, looked down, and turned his notebook forward with his slender fingers.

The notebook is full of things that he can do well in one or two days of training. She is trying again and again. She is not discouraged by her slow progress. If she can't do it, she will go on to the next one with full energy.

Line by line, page by page

From this note, it seems that you can see the girl who is always rushing forward with a smile under the desk lamp, biting the pen, with curved eyebrows and bright eyes.

"She doesn't look very well these days." Zhang Ning said.

"That is, three meals a day are trying to eat different instant noodles, find out delicious raw materials, delicious practices, can not pale face?" Han Xiao, if they don't find this note today, they don't know how much effort she has made to make instant noodles taste better.

She is not only a sniper of life and death, but also a cook. In fact, people with talent have talent in many aspects, but it's hard for people without talent to find their own talent.

Pei pengtian lowered his head, leaned on the table and said, "she really doesn't have to be like this."

"Really, every day with a group of game otaku together, washing clothes, cooking noodles, cleaning, which has a little school flower look!" Han Xiao squeezed out a smile. It's ugly.

"If you can't cook, you can't do it. No one expected her to." Pei pengtian murmured angrily.

"That's right, our Loujie is a boy! How could it be Han smiles again.

Xie Qingming looks at the trash can outside the door and Chen Yao's notes on Shen Zhaolou.

He remembered the fight with Shen Zhaolou in the school computer room.

Although her reaction was very poor, no one in the seven at that time, except her, had the same basic function as Xie Qingming.

Life and death sniping is the same as cooking.

She is not in a hurry for success. What she can do well is what she can do for the time being.

The autumn wind is sallow and the night falls.

In the training room, except for the voice of Chen Yao turning over Shen Zhaolou's notes, it seemed that he had nothing to say.

"I'm back." Shen Zhaolou finally came back with two big baskets in his hands. His voice was excited, his face was depressed, and his voice and picture were out of sync.

"Sister Lou..." Everyone looks at her.

"Why?" Shen Zhao Lou blinked strangely, "are you not training?"

All of a sudden, Pei pengtian threw himself at Shen Zhaolou with a lump of meat and said, "sister Lou, I love you!"

"Whatever you like." Shen Zhaolou continued to blink, unable to figure out the situation, "what nonsense are you talking about for no reason!"

"Sister Lou, I love you too!" Han Xiao pounced on Shen Zhaolou and almost gave him a kiss.

"Hello, hello..." Shen Zhaolou was confused by them, and the depression on his face disappeared. "My birthday has been a long time. What the hell are you doing?"

"It's nothing. Of course we know your birthday has been a long time. On your birthday, the captain gave you the cherry blossom and the snow." Han Xiao wiped the corners of his mouth.

"It's not a birthday celebration. What's that? Celebrate my marriage? " Shen Zhaolou was in a complicated mood today, but when he came back, he felt relaxed with his teammates.

"No, no, we're just too excited..."

"Get excited if you don't agree, right? What medicine did uncle give you? " Shen Zhao downstairs consciously follows Han Xiao's words, looks to Chen Yao, and pulls Han Xiao's paw in disgust.

She didn't feel anything wrong at first sight.

Because her notebook is not private, Pei pengtian they want to use it, they will look at it at any time.But the second eye

"Damn it Shen Zhaolou suddenly realized that there was a big secret in her notebook now, "do you see the recipes I remember?"

"Recipes..." Zhang Ning's eyelids are bouncing.

If Shen Zhaolou's skill of instant noodles can be called cooking

So, what kind of instant noodles she recorded is delicious, and why it is delicious? Maybe it's just a recipe.

"Have you eaten yet?" Chen Yao interrupted their nonsense with a calm question.

"Why?" Shen Zhaolou's eyes are about to stare out.

Chen Yao can even open his mouth to jump out of this "totally meaningless" line!

She just left for one afternoon. What happened to the dictatorial base?

"Ah, yes, have you eaten yet? We've all had it. " Han Xiao said.

"I didn't eat it." Shen Zhao Lou picked up the two big baskets in his hand and said, "together?"

"Wow..." They opened two baskets and were immediately shocked by the rich variety, beautiful appearance and fragrant food inside.

"Hello," Shen Zhaolou looked at their expressions, a little upset, "don't exaggerate like that!"

"It's not that we exaggerate, it's Loujie that you exaggerate," Pei pengtian said with tears streaming down his face. "Loujie, where did you go to practice all afternoon in closed doors? This is the rhythm that the culinary level is immediately in line with the standard of Liyin..."

The corner of Shen Zhao Lou's mouth curled: "I didn't make it."

In addition to Pei pengtian, in fact, no one thought it was her.

"It can't be..." The girl from the high school affiliated to the Academy of fine arts?

"Well, Xiao mo." Shen Zhaolou has a look of "I can't deal with this matter. Don't mention it, I won't listen.".

"As the saying goes, if you want to catch a man's heart, you must first catch a man's stomach..." Han Xiao regretted that he had eaten too much just now. "To catch our sister Lou's heart, we have to catch us first The stomach of this group of men? "

"It's necessary to say that literature and art?" Shen Zhaolou scratched his ears in a state of anxiety, "it's a cry, cannibalism!"

"Well, do you want to eat?" Han Xiao passes a sushi.

“……” Shen Zhaolou wants to shoot him down - what the hell is that!