Yu Jingqi dared to say that even his father had never eaten such delicious food (just like Zhu Qi thought his mother was the most powerful, in Yu Jingqi's heart, his father was the most powerful).

Yan and An picked up a handful of sweet potato noodles with chopsticks, blew them slowly to cool down, then stuffed them into their mouths and tasted them bit by bit.

He did not rush to answer Yu Jingqi's question, but Zhu Qi couldn't bear it and said: "It is originally made from the same thing. I don't know why the sweet potato flour is not sweet. Anyway, after it is made into powder, it tastes like this..."

What's the difference between saying it and not saying it? Yu Jingqi rolled her eyes silently in her heart.

"The taste of sweet potato noodles will be different when paired with different soups," Yan and An also recalled, "Whether it is chicken soup or pork rib soup, as long as it can be used to pour soup, there is nothing that cannot be paired with it. From now on.

If you get a chance, you really should try it.”

"Then do you still have sweet potato noodles here? I will bring some back later and let my parents try it." With such a large table of dishes, Yu Jingqi did not expect that his biggest reward was actually provided by Zhu Qi.

If it weren't for Aunt Zhu sitting on the table, he really didn't want to give Zhu Qi face - if it weren't for the good cooks in He An's family, would you be able to eat this food?

"I don't have any. Don't think about it. I gave all mine to the old man and the old lady took it over..." Yan and An were stunned, but they would not admit that they still had some in their hands. It was just that little, which was not enough for him to eat.

Every time Zhu Qi mailed it to him, he would include the old man and the old lady and prepare a separate copy for them, and then it would be him.

He thought that maybe he only mentioned them in letters.

Sometimes, Shunde is quite careful!

"No, it's really gone. Just one bowl?" Yu Jingqi held the bowl she had almost finished, a little disbelieving.

——I obviously came here for a big meal, why did I just end up eating this bowl of noodles?!

"You can ask Shunde to see if he still has it here." Although Yan and Anba did not want to take this opportunity to make Yu Jingqi "like" Zhu Qi one more point, they did not want to embarrass Zhu Qi because of this, and also did not want to do it for Zhu Qi.

Leaving a way out, "But I advise you not to think too much. Let's not talk about whether this year's sweet potato harvest will be harvested. Even if it is harvested, it will take a while to wait until the sweet potatoes are ready... In other words, here in Shunde,

Actually not much."

——If not, then there is nothing we can do.

——Although he and Yu Jingqi have a good relationship, they are not good enough to "share" sweet potato noodles.

To be honest, Yu Jingqi really didn't want to speak to Zhu Qi, because in his opinion, if he spoke to Zhu Qi, he would "bow down and admit defeat" to Zhu Qi.

——No, I can't admit defeat!

——No big deal, I’ll leave after I’m full.

——I will eat it next time and come again.

Yu Jingqi quickened her chopsticks and finished the sweet potato noodles in the bowl, wanting another bowl.

Yan and An's eyes immediately squinted: "That's the last bowl, I'm saving it for midnight snack."

"Why are you eating so late at night? I'm not full yet, He'an, just give me the last bowl."

"Don't even think about it. There's a lot of food on the table. You can have something else." Yan Hean pointed to a plate of strange-looking things cut into strips on the table and said, "This is also Shunde."

It’s made at home, called fried tofu, and it’s made with Shunde’s sauce, which is definitely a good thing you can’t eat outside…”

Yu Jingqi glanced at it, but still did not "give up" on the bowl of sweet potato noodles: "It's okay, I can mix it with this and eat it together. I am a guest, so give me the bowl of sweet potato noodles."

"Do you really like to 'rob' things from others?" Yan and An were helpless.

"I am a guest and a host, shouldn't you entertain me with the best things?" Yu Jingqi argued.

In the end, Yan and An had no choice but to contribute the bowl of sweet potato noodles.

Zhu Qi looked at this person and that person, and he didn't quite understand: If you like it, why don't you ask him for it?

He turned his head and said to Ye Yuran: "Mom, Jingqi seems to like sweet potato noodles very much. Do we still have any at home? If so, do you think it's okay to give some to Jingqi?"

When Yu Jingqi heard that she was mentioned, she quickly pricked up her ears and said silently in her heart: You mentioned it yourself, not me.

"I brought it with dried sweet potatoes last time. I'll free up two pounds for you. However," Ye Yuran also joked with a smile, "In the future, you won't be able to eat by yourself, so don't say anything."

She wasn't stupid, she could tell in just one meal that this "Yu Jingqi" didn't seem to like her son very much, and if someone came to visit him, it would be a shame for Yan and An.

She also observed carefully that Yu Jingqi didn't have any "bad intentions", he simply didn't like a person. But even if he didn't like Zhu Qi himself, he was still very "courteous" to Zhu Qi's family, which showed that this person was a good person.

You have your own set of "rules" when it comes to dealing with things.

Ye Yuran knew that even if Zhu Qi was very good to her, he could not be liked by everyone like Yinzi.

Having someone around you who "dislikes" you is not necessarily a bad thing, as long as the person has no bad intentions.

Zhu Qi didn't know this, so he giggled and said, "Mom, I'm not a child. Don't worry, I won't be angry with you for this kind of thing."

Zhu San: You idiot, my mother is speaking for you!

After dinner, Yu Jingqi became anxious when she saw that Yan and An never mentioned the "thank you for your patronage" thing. She looked at her several times in a row: "That's what you said!"

Yan He'an did this purely on purpose: when asking for help, you must have a begging attitude and lower your posture, Shunde doesn't owe you anything.

"He'an..." Yu Jingqi secretly shouted.

Yanhe installed it and didn't hear it.

Zhu Qi heard this and turned around to remind Yan Hean: "He'an, Jingqi is calling you."

"I heard it, but I didn't want to pay attention to him."

"Why?"

"He wanted to ask someone for something, but he asked me to ask for something, and it was not what I wanted."

…

Yu Jingqi glared over angrily: "Yan Hean, you don't mean what you say!"

"Why can't I keep my word? I promised to bring you here, but I didn't promise to help you get something." Yan and An raised their chins and said, "It just so happens that Aunt Zhu and Brother Zhu are all here. You

If you want anything, just ask them directly, and I don't need to be a middleman."

When they heard that they had something to do, Ye Yuran and Zhu San both looked over.

Yu Jingqi was immediately embarrassed when the two of them looked at her.

But when the arrow hits the string, it has to be fired.

Thinking of the bet that he might lose, he gritted his teeth and said, "Aunt Zhu, actually I came here this time because I have something to ask of you."

"Begging me?" Ye Yuran looked surprised, "What do you want me to ask for? How can I help you..."

——Even Yan and An can't help, how can she help?

Ye Yuran is not so "arrogant".

She has the final say in Zhujiacun, but this is "outside", another strange world.

"I just want to ask, do you still have that set of 'Thank you for your patronage'?" Yu Jingqi said her request with great difficulty.

——Uh-huh-huh... so embarrassing!

——Yan Hean, please remember this!
Chapter completed!