"It smells so good, Xinxin, what did you make? It smells so good." Shui Huanlan was involuntarily attracted by the fragrance in the air. When she saw Sister Lingling sitting upright at the table, she quickly walked over and prepared it. .
Mu Qingxin took out three bowls of noodles from the pot, took a spoonful of seasoning from another pot, and added the exotic beast soup that had been simmered at high temperature for a long time. The rich aroma spread instantly, and the whole room was filled with the aroma of food.
Mu Qingxin brought over two bowls of noodles, "Here, how does it taste?"
"suck slip"
Dongfang Ling couldn't wait to take a sip of the soup, and the next second she squinted her eyes happily, "It tastes good, Xinxin, you are so good!" Then she resisted the urge to swallow it in one gulp, and patted the bowl of... noodles that were full of color, flavor, and flavor. I took a photo and posted it on my forum.
Call me Queen: Happiness starts from this moment. The delicious food cooked by my family is super delicious~~~
After the noodles were served, Dongfang Ling picked up the spoon and started eating. Shui Huanlan on the side watched the noodles and kept swallowing, "Xinxin, how should I eat it? How do I use these two sticks?"
Shui Huanlan held a chopstick in one hand and looked at the delicious Dongfang Ling in front of her. She didn't know how she could pick up such thin noodles with her chopsticks. Seeing that Sister Lingling had already eaten half of the noodles in her bowl, she continued to eat them. The roots haven't been eaten yet, and Shui Huanlan is very distressed.
Mu Qingxin saw Lanlan's sad face, thinking that she didn't know how to use chopsticks, and slapped her forehead, "I'm sorry, Lanlan, I forgot your first time to use chopsticks, here, use this to eat." He handed it to her. A fork.
Shui Huanlan looked at the fork in his hand. It reminded him of the weapon Uncle Tamu carried, but this one was so small. He took the fork... inserted it into the bowl and put the noodles into his mouth.
Shui Huanlan: "!!!"
Mu Qingxin looked at the two people who were engrossed in eating, then turned around and put the cooked noodles next to the dryer to dry. Mu Qingxin looked at the dryer, feeling a little uncomfortable. She had just used the dryer to dry her body, and now she was actually using it to dry food. Hehe, I'm so embarrassed. I'll let the manufacturing company do it after I return from military training. A dryer specially used to dry food.
Mu Qingxin walked to the table with her bowl of noodles and started eating. Well, it tasted better than the beef flavor she made. Mu Qingxin also buried her head in eating.
Principal room
At this time, there were three people in the principal's office discussing the military training, namely Dean Haqilin, Marshal Jiyou and Deputy Marshal Ling Xuan.
Dean Haqilin looked at Young Marshal Jiyou and said in a deep voice, "Young Marshal, no matter what, I hope you can put the safety of these children first. They are still young..."
Qin Jiyou was half lying on the chair, lowering his eyes and not knowing what he was thinking. Ling Xuan saw the boss's appearance and said quickly, "Dean, don't worry, we will never let these children do anything wrong. It's just a military training. "
"On the battlefield, there are no big or small things, so what about children? Sooner or later they will have to experience the battlefield. On the battlefield, no one is safe, only responsibilities."
Suddenly, Qin Jiyou said in a deep voice, but still did not raise his eyes.
Suddenly, there was silence, and the faces of Haqilin and Ling Xuan were full of solemnity. After Haqilin fell silent, he said helplessly, "Yes, on the battlefield, no one can control life and death unless he is strong enough." It seemed that he was relieved. Haqilin leaned back on his chair as if he had lifted a heavy burden, "Anyway, these children will be left to you. You can train them however you want..."
Ling Xuan smiled and said, "Dean, don't say that. It's just military training and it's not really going to the battlefield. Don't worry. I promise to bring back as many people as you want!"
Haqilin nodded, and then talked about the early recruitment. At this time, Qin Jiyou raised his head to discuss the matter with Dean Haqilin. Ling Xuan saw the two discussing, and suddenly felt bored. He secretly logged on to the Star Network and logged in. Brush the net.
In the quiet principal's office, apart from the low voices of the two talking, there was also a sudden sound of swallowing and a growling stomach.
One or two blasts is okay, but what does it mean that it's getting louder and louder
"Gulu~" My stomach growled.
"Gudun~" Swallowed.
"Hiss~" The sound of sucking water.
Haqilin and Qin Jiyou couldn't talk anymore, and two cold eyes... were shot at Ling Xuan who was standing aside. He saw Ling Xuan holding Guang Nao and swallowing hard, almost going up to... lick it.
Qin Jiyou squinted her eyes, her sharp gaze... directed at someone, but all of that person's attention had been attracted by a picture at this time, and he did not notice the boss's increasingly dangerous gaze.
"Deputy Marshal Ling?" Haqilin looked at the increasingly cold Marshal Jiyou and called Ling Xuan kindly.
Ling Xuan heard someone calling him, and when he came back to his senses, he felt the sharp gaze from the boss. He was shocked, his face was full of tears, and he was wailing in his heart, "It's over, it's over, I've been caught..."
"Hehe, boss..." Ling Xuan looked at his dark-faced boss with a flattering look.
Qin Jiyou looked at Ling Xuan and said coldly, "You'd better give me a perfect reason, otherwise you will go to Desert Star by yourself after the military training."
As soon as he heard that he was going to Desert Star, Ling Xuan's legs went weak and he wailed loudly, "No, boss, you can't blame me, you can only blame this picture! Look, it's really sinful..." Ling Xuan Xuan opened the picture and showed it to the boss.
Haqilin also stretched his head to look, and saw only a bowl... a picture of a bowl of something with an extremely attractive appearance. People couldn't help but look at the saliva... saliva in its mouth, which kept secreting.
"What is this?" Haqilin watched intently and swallowed his saliva.
Qin Jiyou looked at the picture and looked at Ling Xuan.
Ling Xuan immediately said knowingly, "I have tracked the location of the poster. He is in Philiber College, and he is in the dormitory of the Art Department. I also found the poster. It is the girl from the Dongfang family, Dongfang Ling, and The little guy has a good time. This bowl of food must have been made by the little guy. Oh~ I really want to eat it. This is simply poisoning in the middle of the night... "
As soon as Haqilin thought about it, he knew who it was. He lowered his head and clicked on the optical brain, pretending to sit there as if nothing had happened, "Ahem, it's not too early at that time. You two have to go to military training tomorrow, or... "
"It's okay, let's continue." Qin Jiyou's eyes flashed with darkness, and he looked at Dean Haqilin with deep meaning in his eyes.
Haqilin: "..."
Ling Xuan looked at Dean Haqilin and the boss, wondering what was wrong with them.
In the dormitory, Mu Qingxin and the other three had finished eating the noodles happily. At this time, Dongfang Ling and Shui Huanlan were also helping to make instant noodles.
"Xinxin, can this dry noodles really be eaten after soaking it? Does it taste the same as the noodles we just ate?" Dongfang Ling carefully cut the noodles into pieces.
Shui Huanlan put the cut noodles into boxes. When she saw some of them were broken, she smelled them and stuffed them into her mouth. "Crack, click, click." Shui Huanlan squinted her eyes, "Xinxin, sister Lingling, what are you doing?" The dry noodles are delicious, crunchy and delicious!”