He was betrayed at the beginning, from a cake seller to a wealthy person

Lu Sheng strongly requested to taste the so-called instant noodles that Lu Yan had made after researching for a day. Lu Yan offered to cook them for him, but was refused.

He suggested finding a day off, and he watched Lu Yan do it. He wanted to see how convenient it was. Lu Yan was naturally indifferent to this proposal and agreed immediately.

After finally waiting for Xiu Mu, Lu Yan had everything ready and asked Lu Sheng with a smile: "Let me confirm again, are you sure you want to eat the version that Zhang Chang and the others eat, right?"

Lu Sheng intuitively felt that there was a pitfall in this question, but he didn't know where it was. After all, he really wanted to know how convenient this thing was. So he nodded.

The convenient version is really easy. Boil water in a pot, pour in a bag of powder packets, melt the powder packets completely, and then scoop two spoons of meat sauce into it. The water in the pot instantly turns an attractive reddish-brown color, exuding the unique aroma of meat sauce. At this time, put one noodle into it, wait for it to change from dry and hard to soft, and when it absorbs the soup and rises and falls in the pot, the noodle is ready.

A large bowl of soup and noodles was poured out and placed in front of Lu Sheng. Lu Sheng couldn't help but sigh: "It's so fast!"

Pick up a noodle and eat it in your mouth, then pick up the bowl and take a sip of soup. The noodles are soft after absorbing the soup. The soup is salty and a little spicy. The warm soup flows down the throat and into the stomach. I can't help but let out a sigh. A sigh of contentment.

Lu Sheng Xilihulu ate a bowl of noodles and drank all the soup.

"This is really good." Lu Sheng commented while wiping his mouth: "It would be really satisfying to be able to eat such a bowl of hot noodle soup while sleeping outdoors."

Lu Yan didn't answer and looked at him with a smile: "Are you full?"

Lu Yan was afraid that he would not be full, so she cooked two pieces of noodles for him.

Lu Sheng nodded: "I'm full!"

Lu Yan smiled brightly: "Okay, I'm going to cook a deluxe version for myself."

Lu Sheng was stunned and said in disbelief: "Is there a deluxe version?"

Lu Yan nodded happily and turned to the kitchen. Lu Sheng also followed into the kitchen, wanting to see how the deluxe version was made.

The deluxe version is actually quite simple to make, but the ingredients are much richer.

Heat oil in a pan and fry an egg first. Fry the eggs and add water to the pot. When the water boils, add the prepared cabbage leaves, various meatballs, flour packets and two spoons of sauce. When the water boils again, add the meat slices and flour pancakes, and finally add the spinach leaves. Take out the last bowl of soup, vegetables and noodles, pour a spoonful of the prepared sesame sauce and mix well, and the deluxe version is ready.

The omelette is charred on the outside and tender on the inside, the various meatballs and meat slices are full of meaty aroma, the vegetables are fresh and sweet, and the noodles are soft and glutinous. You can't be more satisfied after one bite. Lu Sheng was stunned when he saw Lu Yan's deluxe version.

Lu Sheng spoke incoherently: "You...you...ah, I..."

Lu Yan smiled: "I asked you before, you said you want the instant version."

Lu Sheng was speechless, and after a while he appealed: "Let me have a taste."

Lu Yan pushed the bowl generously, and Lu Sheng picked up a chopstick and ate it.

"In terms of pure taste, there's actually not much difference." Lu Sheng said, "But I just think the one in your bowl tastes better."

Lu Yan snorted: "Of course mine tastes better. I put so many things here."

Lu Sheng glanced at Lu Yan and felt that what she said was right or wrong. Deliberately teasing her: "Mainly because it's what's in your bowl and eating from the same bowl as you, whatever I eat tastes delicious to me."

Lu Yan smiled sweetly: "This is what you said. I will satisfy you. From now on, I won't pick out the aniseed and ginger in my bowl. You will eat them all for me."

Lu Sheng: "..."

Lu Sheng was silent for a while, then asked Lu Yan pretending to be casual: "The plum blossoms are about to bloom. Next holiday, one of my classmates will hold a poetry party in the plum garden at home. Do you want to go with me?"

When Lu Yan heard about the poetry meeting, she originally said that she was not interested in such activities for cultural people, but then she thought about it wrong. She approached Lu Sheng and asked with excitement: "Does your poetry meeting provide snacks and drinks?"

Lu Sheng: "..."

Lu Sheng was wary: "You don't want to..."

"If your classmate needs it, he can order it from us!" Lu Yan said expectantly.

"I know what you have in mind." Lu Sheng said, "But it shouldn't be necessary. I have my own cook. It's just a few snacks. You don't need to buy them from outside."

"Oh." Lu Yan was obviously a little disappointed: "Then I really have no interest. You can go and have fun."

"You really don't want to go?" Lu Sheng continued to ask Lu Yan without giving up: "I still want you to go with me."

"Are there any women attending your poetry party?" Lu Yan asked.

"Of course." Lu Sheng said, "Miss Liu will definitely go. There are many girls here who write good boudoir poems."

Lu Yan nodded thoughtfully, but remained unmoved.

She has no interest in writing poetry, but she has memorized a lot of poems about plum blossoms, but she is also not interested in being a literary copywriter, using ancient poems to show off. She is a cook, so it is enough for outsiders to think her skills are good. If they think she is highly educated, they will not come to Luji more than twice.

"Actually, I want to play with you." Lu Sheng confessed: "I'm not interested in poetry or poetry, just look at the plum blossoms."

Lu Yan was indeed not very interested in enjoying the scenery, but seeing Lu Sheng's eager look, she couldn't bear to refuse, so she just said that she would see it when the time comes.

Lu Sheng couldn't say anything else, so he could only let it go.

Lu Yan thought that this incident was over, but she didn't expect that when she went to the store the next day, Liu Qingyan came to ask her if she was going to the poetry meeting.

Lu Yan couldn't explain clearly: "I don't know either. Are you going?"

"I'm going, you can go too, just think of it as accompanying me." Liu Qingyan lowered her voice: "My father insists on going to see Chu Tiankuo, I have to go."

"Ah?" Lu Yan was shocked: "Isn't your father...who among the scholars in the county doesn't know your father?"

Liu Qingyan curled her lips: "He said he would say hello to the owner of the garden and take a peek."

Lu Yan: "..."

The beloved son of his parents had far-reaching plans. Liu Qingyan's father, a dignified county magistrate, secretly observed his future son-in-law at the Poetry Club for the sake of Liu Qingyan's happiness.

"Normally I don't feel much without him, but I get nervous when he says he's going." Liu Qingyan shook Lu Yan's arm: "Just stay with me, I might feel better with you here."

What else could Lu Yan say? I could only agree.

Lu Sheng soon learned that Lu Yan had agreed to go to the poetry meeting. On the one hand, I was happy, but on the other hand, I felt sad. She refused in every possible way when I asked her to do it, and she agreed when others begged her. What kind of family position was she?