Chapter 119

When Qin long continued to eat, he noticed that there was a layer of chicken oil on the top of the rice noodles across the bridge. The hot soup under the rice noodles could not volatilize and the heat could not be seen. It was easy to be mistaken for not hot rice noodles. But just out of the pot of rice noodles where there is no hot reason ah, or blame yourself too impatient.

After eating for a while, Tang lingxuan saw that Qin long was like a whirlwind. She quickly ate up more than half of it. She asked with a smile, "brother Lafeng, how is it? Is it delicious?"

"It's delicious." Qin long definitely nodded. Qin Long's first time to eat bridge rice noodles, feel delicious and smooth, taste very good.

"Brother Lafeng, if one day you eat the rice noodles made by sister Yue, you will have a good result." Tang lingxuan said solemnly.

"Can you make rice noodles across the bridge?" Qin long asked in surprise that there are not many girls who can cook now. It's hard for him to imagine that a girl like a big girl can cook.

"When can I cook?" Su Yuechan frowned and did not hide her shortcomings.

Although she always felt that it was a great pity that she couldn't cook, because she was too busy studying, she didn't have the chance to learn. Even if she wants to learn, daddy and Zhang Bo are not willing to.

"Yes, sister Yue, you can't cook, but you can cross the bridge." Tang lingxuan said with a smile.

"No, there was a time when you were clamoring to eat, and I made a fool of it. How could I be regarded as capable of doing it?" Su Yuechan shook her head and said.

"In the future, you should study hard and learn how to make it for brother Lafeng. If you can think of Xiaoxuan, you can make it for me Tang lingxuan blinked her big eyes.

"Forget it. I won't talk to you." Su Yuechan sees Tang lingxuan and starts to talk nonsense again and doesn't intend to pay attention to her.

"Brother Lafeng, do you know why I say that if sister Yue makes rice noodles for you, you will be blessed?" Tang lingxuan sees that Su Yuechan no longer takes care of herself, and asks Qin long again.

"Why is that?" Qin long wanted to ask this question, but in front of the eldest lady, he didn't mean to ask.

"Before I answer this question, let me tell you about a legend of cross bridge rice noodles." Tang lingxuan chuckled and said, "although this story is almost a household name, you have never eaten bridge rice noodles, and you certainly haven't heard of it."

Qin long nodded. He had never heard of the story, and motioned Tang lingxuan to go on.

"It is said that in the Qing Dynasty a hundred years ago, there was an island in the middle of a lake outside a city in Yunnan, and a scholar was reading on the island. Although the island is clean, is a good place to read, but the island is not a small distance from the home of the scholar. The lady of a scholar is a virtuous and industrious woman. She loves her husband very much and makes him his favorite rice noodles every day

"Every time I make rice noodles, I walk from home to the island, and the rice noodles are already cold. The woman was afraid that the cold rice noodles would hurt the scholar's stomach. Seeing him study so hard, she wanted to find a way to keep the temperature of rice noodles for a long time. However, she tried various methods, but the effect was not good.

？ "Later, a woman made a pot of Chicken Soup for a scholar. She found that when the chicken soup was delivered to the island, it was not only not cold, but also hot. After all, the scholar was a scholar. He was more knowledgeable than his wife. He told him that the thin layer of oil on the chicken soup was like a pot cover. It isolated the chicken soup from the air conditioning outside, and naturally it could keep the temperature for a long time.

"After listening to the scholar's explanation, the woman brightened her eyes and drew inferences from one instance and planned to make a delicious rice noodle that was not easy to cool down.

"First, she made chicken soup with fat chicken and cheese bone. Then she ironed rice noodles, added some thin ingredients and seasonings, and then mixed them together to form a new type of rice noodles. After being sent to the island, the rice noodles did not cool again, and the scholar was full of praise after eating it.

"After the spread of this method, because of this beautiful story, we all called this kind of rice noodles as bridge rice noodles."

After listening to Tang lingxuan's story, Qin long finally understood that she said that the eldest lady would cook rice noodles for him, and he would be able to mend the fruit. It turns out that this is the reason. No wonder the young lady has such a strong reaction.

"It's a good story. How can you remember it so clearly?" Qin long asked with a smile.

"Because I like to eat rice noodles across the bridge. After that, brother Lafeng learned how to make it for me, OK?" Tang lingxuan looks at Qin long pitifully.

"Don't you want your sister to cook it for you?" Qin long asked in a funny way.

"What she did was different from what you did." Tang lingxuan looks weak.

"Why don't you dislike your sister Yue's cooking Qin long asked.

"I won't tell you." Tang lingxuan said with a smile and continued to eat rice noodles.

Although Qin long wanted a large bowl of rice noodles, he soon finished eating them.

He was half full. He wanted to have another one, but he couldn't look like a starving ghost in front of the eldest lady. After thinking about it, he didn't order any more.

It's also interesting to see the big and small beauties eating rice noodles. The first lady always eats in a gentle and orderly way. Each time with chopsticks to pick up rice noodles are not much, with red lips gently in the mouth, slowly inhaled in the mouth, slowly chewing.Xiaoxuan's eating style is completely different. She eats rice noodles in a big way. Her cheeks are bulging, but she looks cute and cute.

"Xiaoxuan, you will gain weight if you eat so fast." Su Yuechan looks at Tang lingxuan's eating appearance, frowns and says something about her.

"Yes, if you get fat, you can be as big as sister Yue." Tang lingxuan ate and looked at Su Yuechan's straight chest with a smile.

"What are you talking about? You're not ashamed to be here." Su Yuechan's face was full of color halo. Tang lingxuan even said in front of Qin long that her chest was very big. She was very embarrassed.

Su Yuechan is also a little proud, most of the girls in the class have compared with her, even if can be compared, are weighing more than 140 Jin.

"Uncle Su said," brother Lafeng is not an outsider. " Tang lingxuan said indifferently.

"Cough, you can say it casually. I think I can't hear you." Qin long said, but still can't help but look at Su Yuechan's chest.

He has no idea about the size algorithm of women's breasts. It seems that the first lady's is either C or D. in short, it can't be as small as B, nor as terrible as e, f or even G.

In fact, Tang lingxuan's is not a special airport, B should still have, fully in line with her Kawaii figure.

For that young lady like that, Qin long thinks it is the most perfect.

Such as midsummer lotus pods, the hands can be held, not empty, not overflow, full and straight.

Of course, if it's as big as Li Shanshan's, Qin long can barely accept it.

But if it's really as scary as G, Qin long can't accept it.

I remember watching a news, there was a foreign woman breast augmentation become super * *, invincible giant, that is simply, looking at are deep pressure mountain big.

"You look, look again, and you've got your eyes dug out."

The elder lady's scolding voice hit Qin Long's brain like lightning, which made him excited. He raised his eyes, but saw Su Yuechan apricot eyes round stare, the United States in a angry.

"Sister Yue, I really envy you. Ah, brother Lafeng always looks at you and doesn't look at me." Tang lingxuan said with a weak look.

"Actually, I look at it occasionally." Qin long was afraid that Tang lingxuan's self-esteem would be hit and told the truth.

"Qin long! You big color ~ wolf, believe me or not, I really let my father fire you Su Yuechan was very angry.

"Miss, you'd better eat rice noodles. I'm not kidding." Qin long laughed at him. He didn't make a joke, so he had to say he was joking.

Su Yuechan was already full, but Qin long was so angry that she had no appetite. She could not eat any rice noodles.

But thinking that daddy is always thrifty, she endured to eat two more mouthfuls, but could not eat, had to put down the chopsticks.

"Brother Lafeng, sister Yue seems to be full of anger from you." Tang lingxuan said weakly.

"Are you not angry with me?" Su Yuechan frowned, "in fact, I really eat well, and you have nothing to do with it."

"I think brother Lafeng must not be full. Sister Yue's rice noodles will be given to him." Tang lingxuan said, without the consent of Su Yuechan, she directly gave it to Qin long.

"Uncle Su taught us not to waste." Qin long smiles and eats directly with Su Yuechan's chopsticks. Don't mention that the rice noodles that the eldest lady has eaten are very fragrant. It seems that there is a special flavor in her body.

"You You Well, don't waste it. " Looking at Qin long holding his used chopsticks and rice noodles, Su Yuechan is embarrassed.

Thinking about her and Qin long drinking the same bottle of black tea "indirect kiss" last night, I felt that her face was a little hot.

Yesterday, she drank the black tea he had touched on his lips. Today, he ate the rice noodles she had eaten. Isn't this "indirect kiss" between them? In fact, where did she know that Qin long had drunk the iced black tea she had drunk yesterday.

I don't know why. She doesn't think Qin long is so annoying.

She must have helped herself to eat rice noodles, and there was no waste, so she felt that way, right?

Well, it must be like this. Su Yuechan attributed her dislike of Qin long to rice noodles.

There was not much rice noodles left by the eldest lady. Qin long ate it in two or three mouthfuls.

"The landlady checks out!" Tang lingxuan also ate quickly. Qin long called out to the inner room.

I'm not afraid of the boss's eating. I'm not afraid that the boss will be happy.

“26。” The landlady patted her apron, came out and said with a smile.

Qin long didn't have any change, so he took out a hundred and stretched it out to the boss's wife.

"I'll do it. I have change." Su Yuechan takes out her white purse and prepares to take the money.

"Boy friend, check out." The owner's wife took the 100 yuan in Qin Long's hand and gave Su Yuechan a knowing smile.