After she finished making the noodles, she wanted to take them out, but then she felt it wasn't appropriate to just take them out like that, since their room only had a kettle and no other cooking utensils.
Cheng Zhi scanned the menu and finally settled on the cup noodles.
"Get up! Cheng Ye and Dad, get up quickly! I made you some instant noodles~" Cheng Zhi said while knocking on the door.
It's just instant noodles, what's so special about it?
Cheng Ye shrank into the blanket, trying to block out the sounds from outside.
Cheng's father sat up and smoothed his messy hair. "That's strange. Your mother actually agreed to have instant noodles for breakfast? Get up and see."
At this moment, Cheng Ye, who would do anything to sleep, said, "Mom said it's unhealthy, so I won't eat it. You guys eat it."
Adhering to the principle of not wasting food, Cheng's father still took Cheng Ye out of the water, saying, "It's already soaked, how can you not eat it?"
Despite her efforts, Cheng Ye was eventually persuaded to sit down at the table, despite Cheng Zhi's shouts and her father's attempts to pull her out of the water.
Looking at the familiar instant noodles from a certain chef in front of him, Cheng Ye felt no emotion.
Then he reached out and lifted the lid. When he saw what was inside, Cheng Ye wondered if he had gone insane.
He put the lid back on, shook his still-unclear mind, and opened it again.
Am I going crazy, or am I blind? This looks like spaghetti!
Cheng Ye looked at Cheng Zhi with a puzzled expression, "This doesn't seem right, does it?"
Cheng Zhi shrugged. "Who cares if he's right or wrong? Just eat it."
Although he knew his sister would never poison him, Cheng Ye still couldn't help but complain, "So you're not going to offer any explanation now, are you?"
Normally, Cheng Ye's sister would have retorted with "Eat it or not, it's up to you" if she heard him say that, but Cheng Zhi was unusually good-tempered today.
She patted Cheng Ye's head and said, "If you want an explanation, I can make one up for you... oops, I can tell you one."
Cheng Zhi thought seriously for two seconds and said very seriously, "This is a very rebellious bowl of instant noodles. It doesn't accept that it can only sell for 6 yuan, so it put itself in the bag of spaghetti and put the spaghetti in its own box. From then on, the fake heiress flew to the top, while the real heiress was left on the streets. How about that, are you satisfied?"
Cheng Ye: "..."
She's all lies and lies.
To say she's bad is one thing, but she was willing to make up such a complicated story to deceive me.
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