Seeing that the other person was full of energy and there was nothing wrong with them, Ling Miao turned her head and pondered what else she needed to do.
After all, mushroom and minced meat sauce is just a side dish with rice. It would be even better if there were some more portable and convenient fast food options.
Eh—
Ling Miao's eyes lit up. What could be a more convenient and quick meal than instant noodles!
However, it's not very convenient to do.
After thinking for a while, Ling Miao decided to make some instant noodles.
She was also a little tempted.
And sometimes when there's no time to cook, making a packet of instant noodles is very convenient.
He acted immediately, without giving Hobson and Rella any instructions.
He scooped up two large bowls of flour and started kneading the dough.
"What are you doing?"
Susan stepped into the kitchen and saw the three of them busy at work.
Ling Miao, in particular, had bright, piercing eyes, and her kneading of the dough was quick and practiced.
But she inexplicably sensed a hint of urgency in it.
Realizing her own thoughts, Susan paused for a moment, shaking off this inexplicable idea.
She tightened her apron, rolled up her sleeves, and stepped forward, saying, "Let me do it."
She was also quite good at kneading dough, and Ling Miao would usually hand over the kneading to her.
But to her surprise, her outstretched hand touched nothing. She looked up in confusion.
She was facing Ling Miao, who looked at her excitedly. "Go and prepare the vegetables, and cut them into smaller pieces!"
Although she didn't understand, Susan still obediently prepared the vegetables according to Ling Miao's request.
But she held back, unable to suppress her doubts, "What are you planning to do?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ling Miao's cheerful voice rang out.
"instant noodles!"
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