Whatever Shang Yin is thinking or planning, he won't show it on his face.
This is why Jiang Long didn't let his guard down just because he didn't say anything.
Having been with Monk Yin for so many years, Jiang Long knew very well in his heart that he was definitely not as simple as he seemed on the surface.
Shang Yin was leisurely preparing noodles for Xi Ying, but Zhang Wu was not leisurely.
He was anxious and worried.
The commander clearly didn't want to take action, but as an adjutant and the commander's right-hand man, he certainly couldn't be the same as the commander.
"You do it here, I'll go and think of a solution." Zhang Wu said to Shang Yin and walked away.
Although Zhang Wu felt that he alone could not come up with any solution.
How could his brain be as good as the Commander's
In the past, the commander would give him orders directly and he would carry them out.
Now, the commander is unwilling to take action for Wan'er, so he can only rely on him.
Zhang Wu felt that the burden on his shoulders suddenly became heavy. He felt as if he suddenly stood in a position that was very important to Shang Yin.
A sense of glory and pride arose spontaneously.
He felt that he could go to heaven soon!
After finishing the whimsical show-off, Zhang Wu returned to his room to formulate a plan to deal with Jiang Long.
Shang Yin has been busy in the kitchen all day.
When making "instant noodles" for Xi Ying, he wanted every step to go through only his hands.
Xi Ying came back at half past seven in the evening.
As soon as she entered the room, she smelled a very attractive fragrance.
Turning around, Xi Ying saw Shang Yin walking in with a bowl of noodles.
Today, Shang Yin is not wearing a military uniform, just a simple white coat and black pants.
But because of his unparalleled appearance, this apparently simple outfit made him look extremely noble.
"Wan'er, try this bowl of instant noodles." Shang Yin put the bowl of noodles on the dining table.
Xi Ying looked over.
There are vegetables, meat, and red soup.
This noodle was the kind that flashed across her memory, curved and rolled.
"Where did you get it from?" Xi Ying became interested and rolled up her sleeves to eat.
But when she was rolling up her sleeves, she caught a glimpse of Shang Yin.
Xi Ying was stunned for a moment.
Then he changed direction and went to wash his hands in the basin.
Shang Yin looked at Xi Ying's movements, half pleased and half regretful.
Fortunately, Wan'er remembered his words and washed her hands before eating;
Unfortunately, Wan'er remembered his words, and he never had the chance to pull Wan'er to help Wan'er wash her hands.
“I met an old man by chance some time ago. He heard me talk about instant noodles and told me that he could make them.
Don’t you want to eat? I learned from him. "
Shang Yin said it lightly.
Only he himself knows how much effort he put into learning this "instant noodles".
After Xi Ying washed her hands, she couldn't wait to sit down at the dining table, picked up her chopsticks and started eating.
After taking the first bite, she felt that the taste was very nostalgic.
Although she couldn't remember what instant noodles were supposed to taste like, she felt it was similar.
"How is it?" Shang Yin asked with a smile as he saw Xi Ying eating bite after bite.
"Well, not bad!" Xi Ying raised her head and smiled at Shang Yin.
This smile is more beautiful and more refreshing than the thousands of flowers blooming in early spring.
"As long as you like it." Shang Yin also sat down.
He sat opposite Xi Ying, holding his chin with one hand and watching Xi Ying eat noodles.