Lu Haoting entered the room and put Zuo Jingyan on the bed. He wanted to take off his clothes and get straight to the point. Zuo Jingyan held his shoulders with both hands and said firmly:

"Brush your teeth and take a shower first."

Lu Haoting's arrow was on the line. Was his wife thinking about brushing her teeth and taking a shower? He reluctantly kissed Zuo Jingyan on the forehead, with a hint of smile in his magnetic voice:

"You really disgrace the scenery."

Zuo Jingyan sat up half-supported, with charming eyes: "Only when you wash yourself with fragrance can you be as passionate as fire."

These words were full of hints, and Lu Haoting’s Qi Lun Dantian agreed:

"Okay, go wash it now."

Zuo Jingyan only had a bathtub, but Lu Haoting forced her to be frank with each other and help each other bathe. The sweet scent of the soap floated between their breaths, making people feel so excited that they couldn't focus on bathing.

Lu Haoting took a towel and wiped his wife briefly, picked her up and strode towards the double bed.

The result is that the bed is like an accompaniment, accompanying it until the end.

"Oh my God, it's a good thing I'm not at home, otherwise the whole family could hear this creaking sound."

Lu Haoting was overwhelmed by the creaking sound of the double bed. He especially missed the wooden double bed at home. No matter how much the two of them tossed it, it would not make a sound and they could freely move their hands and feet.

"Fortunately, we have a separate house, otherwise the neighbors would have thought that I was stealing."

Zuo Jingyan was also made to doubt her life by the accompaniment of the iron bed, so she had to change it next time she came.

Lu Haoting raised his eyebrows and asked:

"Stealing someone?"

Zuo Jingyan explained to him with a wicked smile:

"It's just doing what we just did with a man other than your husband behind your back."

Seeing her naughty look, Lu Haoting raised his eyebrows evilly:

"I see, then I can't give you this chance."

Zuo Jingyan was caught easily by his big hands just as she was about to escape. She giggled and raised her hands in surrender:

"There's still business to do tomorrow, don't tire me out."

Lu Haoting held it in and said seriously to Zuo Jingyan:

"I'll spare you today. I'll go back and strengthen my physical training. I, the hard-working person, don't cry tired before you cry tired."

"Can I still practice this?"

Zuo Jingyan covered her face, she was not ashamed!

Early the next morning, Zuo Jingyan took the leftover noodles from yesterday's noodles and pulled them into a bowl of ramen. Lu Haoting liked to eat noodles the most, especially ramen. He put a spoonful of chili oil and some chopped green onion and coriander, and he could eat half of it by himself.

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Lu Haoting followed his wife in autumn clothes, watching her lowering her head to pull the ramen noodles, a strand of hair hanging next to her face, gentle and demure, and feeling extremely happy as if she had been drizzled with honey.

He rolled up his sleeves and applied proactively:

"I've learned it. I'll do it. You can eat it once."

What Lu Haoting meant was that Zuo Jingyan used to cook for him, but now that his wife is working so hard, he should cook for her. Only a good couple can care about each other, and there is no need for machismo.

"OK."

Zuo Jingyan is not like some women, where the man takes the initiative to do the work, and she pulls up trees and blocks, fearing that she will tire him out, and would rather do all the housework like an old scalper.

In fact, this is the stupidest thing. Over time, men will enjoy your efforts as a matter of course and directly cultivate a man.

Zuo Jingyan hugged her arms and watched Lu Haoting's ramen. When she pulled the first one, she was a little clumsy, but the second one became smoother and faster.

Zuo Jingyan was stirring with a spoon to prevent the noodles from sticking together. Lu Haoting asked her with a smile:

"This is your homemade ramen, I've never seen anyone do this before."

When Zuo Jingyan talked about her homemade ramen, she started talking non-stop:

"I used to live on my own, and the leftover noodles for making dumplings were stored in the refrigerator. The next day, I thought it was troublesome to roll out the noodles, so I soaked the noodles in water, added soup to the pot, pulled out the noodles piece by piece, flattened them, and cooked them in the pot.

, I found that the texture of the ramen made in this way is better than that of pimple soup and noodles. If you want it to look good and well-proportioned, you can first make the dough into pieces and soak them in water, and pull them out one by one, so that they are all the same size."

Lu Haoting gave her a thumbs up: "Awesome, I can think of all these."

Zuo Jingyan smiled mischievously:

"Don't you know that working people are the smartest? Have you ever eaten Cross-Bridge Rice Noodles? It is said that there was a lady who brought rice to her husband, a scholar, but every time she delivered it, it was cold. Her husband complained about her when he had a stomachache after eating. The lady said

He came up with a way to boil chicken soup and put the rice noodles and vegetables in the hot chicken soup. After taking it across the bridge, it was still hot. The scholar ate it beautifully. Later, this delicacy was called Bridge Rice Noodles. There are many other delicacies like this.

I came up with it.”

Lu Haoting looked at his wife's shining eyes and smiled:

"I've never eaten Cross-Bridge Rice Noodles before, but you said I'm greedy."

"I've also been told that I'm greedy. Where can I get the kind of rice noodles you mentioned?"

Lin Zixu walked into the house with a smile: "I heard you two talking about delicious food at the door."

It was decided yesterday that they would come over early in the morning and start taking action step by step today. Zuo Jingyan's home became the operational headquarters.

Seeing Lin Zixu coming, Zuo Jingyan smiled and asked him:

"Mr. Lin is here, have you eaten? Let's have something together."

"No, we bought breakfast, but I want to eat the ramen you made."

Lin Zixu shook his head and looked at the ramen rolling in the pot. He thought that Zuo Jingyan's ramen just now tasted better than noodles, so he wanted to try it.

Lin Zixu was followed by Li Sikai and Zhu Dashan. The two of them were carrying a lot of stuff, including steamed buns and soy milk, but their eyes were also on the ramen. They mainly listened to the recipe Zuo Jingyan said and wanted to try the ramen.

It's not really better than noodle soup. If it's really delicious, they will learn to make it in the future. It sounds very simple.

"Okay, one bowl per person and just eat the steamed buns."

Zuo Jingyan divided the ramen among everyone, but she didn't put chili oil in every bowl. She was afraid that some people couldn't eat spicy food, so they could just scoop it out themselves if they wanted to eat it.

Because she was missing a bowl, Zuo Jingyan drank soy milk and ate steamed buns. The meat-filled steamed buns were made with solid ingredients, and they had a big meaty egg when you took one bite, which was very fragrant.

She found it strange that several men were eating ramen as if they had found a treasure. A bowl of ordinary ramen was actually more attractive than the meat buns.

“Delicious, really delicious.”

Lin Zixu finished the bowl and was still unsatisfied. Although the soup was not chicken soup, it was very fresh. The noodles were chewy and he didn't eat enough.

Lin Zixu became interested in Chinese food. It was better than eating in a big hotel. He put down his chopsticks and asked Zuo Jingyan:

"When can I try the cross-bridge rice noodles you mentioned?"

"When we defeat Lin Zien, I will make bridge rice noodles for you."

Zuo Jingyan assured them that she still remembered the Mengzi chrysanthemum rice noodles she had eaten in Yunnan in her previous life. It was simply delicious, with thick chicken soup, soft rice noodles, and various toppings. You can drink the soup and eat the rice noodles.

The delicious taste is endless.

Lin Zixu stood up, wiped the oil from the corner of his mouth with a handkerchief, and said energetically:
Chapter completed!