Xuan Tu: "How much?"
Xin Sui: "How about you waive one month's rent for every dish you learn to cook?"
Xuan Tu thought she would take the opportunity to make exorbitant demands, asking him not to kill her or something, but he didn't expect this.
"Can."
The two of them agreed to this.
Xiao Ming took a wonderfully sweet nap.
When I woke up, the world seemed completely different.
In the past, flowers were flowers, and grass was grass.
Now the flowers are not flowers, but Xiao Li's sweet smile; the grass is not grass, but Xiao Li's swaying skirt.
It feels like something has entered my mind.
Xiao Ming couldn't figure it out for a moment. But when he smelled the delicious aroma coming from downstairs, he stopped thinking about it and quickly flew down.
In the kitchen, Xin Sui was teaching Xuan Tu how to make pea and soybean paste noodles.
The aroma that Xiaoming smelled was coming from the sauce being cooked in the pot.
"...Okay, turn the heat down to low and stir-fry slowly, then add some white sugar."
Xin Sui provided guidance from the side, and Xuan Tu followed his instructions one by one.
The meat sauce in the pot turned dark reddish-brown, and the aroma became increasingly rich.
Xiao Ming stepped between the two, "Wow! It smells so good, what are you making?"
Xin Sui poked his little belly, "Little glutton, are you awake? Making noodles with soybean paste."
Xiao Ming grabbed Xuan Tu's ear and leaned over, taking a deep breath of the oily smoke rising from the pot, his expression one of pure bliss.
How much longer?
They seem to be eagerly waiting.
Xin Sui smiled and said, "It'll be ready soon. Go wash the bowls in the sink first, and then take out two more bowls and put them on the table."
Xiao Ming went off happily.
Xuan Tu looked at Xin Sui, "What's the next step?"
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