Chapter 51 Scallion Oil Noodles



Chapter 51 Scallion Oil Noodles

[Ding Dong. Ding Dong...] The doorbell at the villa's main door rang again.

Cheng Chen outside the door was about to continue ringing the doorbell, but was stopped by Lu Qing.

"Okay, they must have heard it, so just wait patiently." Lu Qing stopped him from ringing the doorbell.

"Hehe...Okay, I'll listen to you, Qingqing. Qingqing, let's bring back more scallion oil later. My aunt said that this noodles are delicious. I can see that my aunt likes this scallion oil very much." Cheng Chen laughed foolishly and stated the purpose of his coming here at the door.

The moment the door was opened, Cheng Chen shouted excitedly, but only said one word before stopping abruptly.

"Xiao." Ah, before he could finish calling out, Cheng Chen was stunned, and so was Lu Qing.

"Uncle!? Why are you here?" Lu Qing shouted, and couldn't help but ask.

"What about you guys? Why are you here?" Yan Zhiyi threw the question back.

"Uncle, we, we came to Xiaoxiao to get scallion oil. Xiaoxiao is making scallion oil today. Uncle, are you here to get scallion oil too?" After asking, Cheng Chen still felt that he was quite smart as he guessed the key point at once.

"Yeah." Yan Zhiyi said a word carefully and turned to go in.

The two men followed with the things they brought.

At this time, Luo Xiao also packed the prepared scallion oil into bottles.

The onion aroma is strongest in the kitchen, and the fragrance also permeates other places.

"Brother Yan, who is coming? Is it Cheng Chen and the others?" Hearing the noise, Luo Xiao asked without turning his head.

"It's us. We're here to get the scallion oil. Xiao, you've worked hard. Here's the good wine I brought you. Add some to your cooking later. It will be really delicious." Cheng Chen showed off the wine in his hand.

After Luo Xiao saw it clearly, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

If he was not mistaken, that wine was a fine wine collected by the big guys later on. The older it is, the more valuable it is. He was really impressed that this guy brought it to him and asked him to cook.

However, he could not bring up the question of its future value. Since the wine was given to him, it was up to him whether to use it to cook or not.

Anyway, he doesn't need it. After all, he knows its value and he is reluctant to part with it.

"Thank you. Don't spend money in the future. We don't need those empty things between us, Sister Lu. Please feel free to do as you like. I'll make you some noodles with the scallion oil that I just made. Do you want to eat some?" Luo Xiao asked them after he finished speaking.

"Yes! I want a big bowl, and my Qingqing also wants a big bowl!" Cheng Chen was particularly active and active in expressing his opinion first.

He was about to raise his hand when Lu Qing pulled him to sit down and signaled him not to get too excited.

This made him laugh foolishly again.

Luo Xiao felt embarrassed and went into the kitchen. Yan Zhiyi immediately followed him into the kitchen.

On the sofa outside, there were Cheng Chen, who was always laughing, and Lu Qing, who had a thoughtful look in his eyes.

After entering the kitchen, Yan Zhiyi filled a pot with water, placed it on the stove, and then skillfully lit the fire to boil the water.

He volunteered to cook the noodles and asked Luo Xiao to wait.

Luo Xiao didn't want to spoil the fun and cooked noodles with him.

However, Yan Zhiyi was not sure about the amount of noodles, so Luo Xiao put the noodles into the pot himself.

Lu Qing was a little absent-minded in the living room, but Cheng Chen was a little careless and didn't notice it at all.

He took the washed grapes from the coffee table, peeled them and fed them to his beloved girlfriend.

When the scallion oil noodles were ready, the four of them sat opposite each other in the restaurant and ate the noodles.

Lu Qing observed calmly. Except for Yan Zhiyi, the other two people who were concentrating on eating noodles didn't notice it at all.

Yan Zhiyi met his niece's gaze implicitly, and Lu Qing quickly looked away, not daring to meet his uncle's gaze.

At the same time, her heartbeat quickened a little.

Because of a certain guess, the more she thought about it, the more exciting it seemed.

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