"ah!"

Sun Weiwei screamed in surprise. Jiangnan's physical fitness was extremely strong. This collision made the former take several steps back, covering his forehead.

"What are you doing, ouch!"

Sun Weiwei came back to her senses and looked at Jiang Nan angrily.

"Nothing, I just suddenly wanted to ask you if you like spicy food."

Jiangnan chuckled when he saw Sun Weiwei like this.

“Eat, eat, eat!”

Sun Weiwei glared at him, then walked past him and quickly headed towards the kitchen.

Jiangnan followed closely and walked into the kitchen.

I opened the refrigerator and took a quick look. There were a few eggs and seasonings for cooking noodles. The only thing was that there was no homemade chili oil. Most of the Southwest F4 families had a can of it.

Oh no!

Jiangnan looked towards the bottle of Lao Gan Ma and immediately curled his lips.

If you like spicy food, you should eat Lao Gan Ma!

Are you really from Yuecheng?!

"How do you want me to help you?"

At this time, Sun Weiwei looked around the kitchen and rolled up her sleeves, appearing angry and impatient.

Actually.

At this moment, she was already filled with ecstasy.

"You cook and I'll help you. Isn't this the happy married life I dream of?"

Sun Weiwei's inner voice made Jiangnan's mouth twitch involuntarily.

"Wash some green onions. Can you cut them?"

Jiangnan took out a bunch of green onions from the refrigerator and handed them to her.

"ez!"

Sun Weiwei took the green onions and smiled confidently.

Jiangnan nodded, ignored her, took out two eggs, and heated oil in a pan.

Click!

Click!

Jiangnan fried two eggs in a row, picked them up and put them aside, then started to season them.

Without chili oil, the first choice in Jiangnan is naturally Yangchun noodles.

Chop chop chop!

The sound of cutting onions came from beside him. Jiangnan couldn't help but look over and found that Sun Weiwei was cutting onions very seriously. Although the way she held the knife was a little strange, it wasn't so bad that she couldn't even cut an onion!

“Done!”

After a while, the whole bunch of onions was cut, and Sun Weiwei immediately looked at Jiangnan proudly.

"good!"

Jiangnan gave her a thumbs up.

"snort!"

Sun Weiwei smiled.

[Sun Weiwei's favorability +2! ]

Jiangnan was very satisfied as he gained 2 points of favorability for just one compliment.

Two bowls of plain noodles are ready in just a few minutes.

The last step is to sprinkle chopped green onions, and the fragrance spreads immediately.

"Gurgle!"

Sun Weiwei leaned in and smelled it, and a look of surprise immediately appeared on her face. She swallowed her saliva subconsciously, then hurriedly picked up a bowl of noodles, picked up a pair of chopsticks, and quickly walked out of the kitchen.

"Jiangnan, I'll eat first as a sign of respect!"

Sun Weiwei's voice came.

Jiangnan slowly took out a pair of chopsticks and walked out of the kitchen holding the bowl of noodles.

Arrival at the restaurant.

Jiangnan saw Sun Weiwei frowning and slurping noodles very elegantly and ladylike. There was not even the soulful "huffing" sound of the noodles.

It seems that he has no appetite for Jiangnan's craftsmanship.

[Oh my god! This Jiangnan...the noodles are so delicious! ]

[Love it, love it, I really want to tie this guy up and let me eat him every day at home. 】

[Eh? Why does it feel weird? Who cares? A bowl of Jiangnan Yangchun noodles brings out Weiwei's romance!]

…

The voices in one's heart, accompanied by Sun Weiwei's elegant frown and shrug, formed a strong contrast.

[Sun Weiwei's favorability +3! ]

Another 3 points of favorability gained.

Jiangnan also walked to the dining table and sat down.

Compared with Sun Weiwei's elegance, Jiang Nan has no idol baggage at all.

“Huff, huff, huff!”

The speed at which he slurped the noodles shocked Sun Weiwei, who was standing next to him, so much that she stopped and stared at Jiangnan with wide eyes.

[Oh my god, how come this guy sucks noodles so roughly and it doesn't affect his handsomeness at all? ]

If eyes were cameras, Sun Weiwei would have taken countless photos of Jiangnan at this moment.

Less than three minutes.

Jiangnan finished the whole bowl of Yangchun noodles, including the soup and noodles!

"Please clean up and remember to wash the dishes later."

Jiangnan put down his bowl and chopsticks, and under Sun Weiwei's gaze, he stood up and left the restaurant.

[Sun Weiwei's favorability +1! ]

As Jiang Nan walked out of the restaurant, a system notification sound rang in his mind. He just smiled slightly. He was very satisfied with this slight increase in favorability.

Arriving in the living room, Jiangnan glanced at the iPad on the coffee table. When he sat down, he also took the iPad in his hand. At this time, the interface stayed on the background homepage.

“This abstract avatar doesn’t look like Yaoyao and Qiuqiu’s TikTok account, right?”

When Jiangnan saw the avatar of this Douyin account, the corners of his mouth twitched.

This abstract portrait of a milk dragon looks more like the style of a junior high school or elementary school student!

When he clicked on the only follow, he found out it was Sun Weiwei. Jiangnan was even more certain that this Douyin account probably belonged to a child of Meng Qingqiu or Yue Yao's relative!

Jiangnan casually put the iPad back on the coffee table and glanced at the time.

It was nearly half past eleven at night.

He has only been in the Magic City for two days, and a lot of things have happened during these two days.

Moreover, he gained a lot!

"Harvest..."

Jiangnan suddenly remembered that after completing the previous welfare task, in addition to the mind-reading ability, he also obtained the Prince Shun's mansion in Kyoto, and he immediately had an idea.

Next second.

A briefcase appeared in his hand.

Pulling out the flattest contract, Jiangnan looked through the brief introduction of Prince Shun's mansion in Kyoto.

Located in the eastern part of Kyoto, it was the residence of Prince Shun of the Qing Dynasty.

The area is square meters and the minimum value is 2 billion yuan.

It is known as the largest courtyard house in the eastern part of Kyoto, and there is no other one like it!

After reading it, Jiangnan narrowed his eyes slightly.

The minimum value is 2 billion yuan, that is what it says, but a courtyard house of this level is also the residence of a Qing Dynasty prince. The value cannot be estimated on the surface!

So, basically speaking, there is a price but no market, but there is no such thing as a market without a price!

Moreover, this kind of courtyard house can be regarded as an antique and is not something that ordinary people can afford.

It is not difficult to see from here that if Jiangnan wants to mix in the circle of Kyoto, once the owner of his Shunwang Mansion is exposed, even the second or first generation who thinks he is awesome will have to consider whether their energy is sufficient to take over Shunwang Mansion!

In other words, the true value of Prince Shun’s mansion is not how much it is worth, but the status it can bring to its owner!

This is the greatest value!