Sang Yuan waved his hands repeatedly
"No, no, that food is enough to fill you up."
On the one hand, he came to deliver food and couldn't let his sister-in-law go hungry. On the other hand, although this thing looked good, but... the taste was... well... a little too big.
Shen Qingli brought the noodles to the table, handed the chopsticks to Sang Yuan, and urged him to try it quickly.
"I still have plenty in the kitchen. I won't starve, so I can make another bowl in a few minutes. Come and try it. When has my sister-in-law's cooking ever been bad?"
That was true. Sang Yuan no longer hesitated. He picked up a piece of noodles with fungus and bamboo shoots on it with chopsticks. He closed his eyes and put it in his mouth with a fearless attitude.
Hmm? Not bad?
Now he opened his eyes and took another bite with his chopsticks.
Huh? Why did it smell bad just now, but taste so good now?
He swallowed the noodles and gave Shen Qingli a thumbs up: "Delicious!"
"You eat first. Eat the rice you brought. I'll make another bowl." She turned and walked towards the kitchen.
See, she knows that few people can resist the temptation of snail rice noodle.
"I'll light the fire for you, sister-in-law."
Shen Qingli waved his hands repeatedly, "No, it will be ready soon, just eat it."
The earthen pot was simmering brightly, and within ten minutes, Shen Qingli brought out another bowl of noodles. Sang Yuan had already finished eating and was now enjoying the rice he had gotten from the cafeteria.
He was wondering at the moment:
This... the food in the cafeteria usually seems pretty good, why does it taste so bland today?
He simply put all the vegetables and rice into the snail noodle soup, which made Shen Qingli stunned.
What is this operation?
Snail rice?
The boy has a strong taste!
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