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Chapter 22 Braised Bean Noodles

Hearing Luo Zijin's words, a bunch of young fans around couldn't wait to pass the uneaten food on hand to their idols.

However, their idols only stared at Cheng Youyou, the black lines on the end of their eyes picked out the light smile in their eyes, like a joke between acquainted friends.

Cheng Youyou could only bring her a bowl of cold cakes.

Seeing this, Wu Shuangshuang couldn't help showing an auntie smile, and let out a crazy cry in her heart: Oh my god, this pair of CPs is a hit!

Luo Zijin still didn't think it was enough, dug into the cold cake in the bowl, and asked her:

"What's for dinner tonight?"

Cheng Youyou: "...???"

She didn't understand what Luo Zijin wanted to do at all, but after all, his fans were still here, so she still had to give face, so she could only follow the words and think about it, and reported the live dinner menu:

"Cold kelp shreds, braised beans and noodles."

Luo Zijin's fans felt hungry when they heard it.

Involuntarily took out his mobile phone, followed Cheng Youyou's Weibo, and suddenly began to look forward to the activities after going back tonight——

Watch live.

……

Seven thirty in the evening.

The viewers in the orange live broadcast room were swiping the takeaway in front of the screen, waiting for the young lady to inform them of tonight's menu, so that they can eat while ordering takeaway, and resist the poison from the coexistence of beauty and food in the live broadcast room.

"Everyone must have been overheated recently. I came to Amway for a must-have cold dish in summer—" After the soft and sweet voice sounded, what appeared in the camera was a large blue and white light-colored basin, which was full of A large pot of kelp shreds.

Take the cooked shredded kelp out of the pot and cool it with cold water, pour in minced ginger, minced garlic, sour vinegar, sprinkle some salt, put half a spoonful of chili powder, and finally pour the hot oil in the pot, and there is a "Zi La" sound .

"Cold seaweed shreds are finished!" After speaking, beautiful fingers held the chopsticks and stirred the seaweed shreds in the basin evenly. The sour vinegar smell and the refreshing seaweed smell from the splashed oil seemed to come through the screen. It is the most comfortable dish in summer. Cool taste.

[Wait, it's done in an instant?are you the devil are you? 】

[Oranges seem to be orange peels today! 】

Cheng Youyou looked at the bullet screen and smiled, and picked up a piece of shiny kelp with chopsticks, with some white minced garlic on it, and when he put it in his mouth——

"Sour, crisp and smooth, the salt is just right, and it's a bit refreshing and spicy. If you like spiciness, you can put some chili into it."

She smiled and blinked her right eye at the camera, her crooked peach eyes were full of doting smiles, the sea monster-like charm blue in the curly hair falling beside her ear had disappeared, and it was simply dyed back to black because of filming, It made her look less enchanting.

[No, don't discharge me again!There is no paper at home QAQ]

[Do you think being cute can cover up the fact that you don't want to be friendly to us newbies in the kitchen? 】

[Ah, ah, my orange is so cute!propose! 】

[Hey, has your hair color changed? 】

Luo Zijin, who was sitting on the sofa outside watching the live broadcast, looked at the crowd of people who were madly asking Cheng Youyou to marry him, curled his lips, his cold face showed obvious disgust.

She decided that one day she must ask Cheng Youyou for administrator privileges in the live broadcast room, so that she can block all those who dare to covet her!Silence!

The live broadcast in the kitchen is still going on, and the next dish to be done is stewed noodles with beans.

Luo Zijin turned off the live broadcast halfway through watching it, because she was too hungry——

And she is different from those who can only whine behind the screen, she is someone who can eat food and beauties.

Since Cheng Youyou was frightened last time, she has gotten used to the behavior that as long as she brings someone home, she will definitely run in during the live broadcast and ask for food confidently.

It was the same this time, when he looked up from the barrage and saw Luo Zijin standing behind the camera, Cheng Youyou's expression didn't change.

"Next, you just need to pour the noodles into the pot and cover the pot—" Holding the phone in front of you with your left hand, you turned an angle so that the camera was facing the direction of the glass pot cover.

With his right hand, he took out a bowl and a pair of chopsticks and handed them to Luo Zijin, with a calm expression of 'here, you are allowed to steal it'.

Luo Zijin actually came in to see when she would end the live broadcast, so that she could have dinner by herself, and was pleasantly surprised by the sudden excellent treatment.

The audience in the barrage felt something was wrong:

[Shouldn't we let us see your face at this time to relieve the hunger during the waiting process? 】

[Orange, do you think the lid of the pot is prettier than your face? 】

[Let me guess, is she planning to make a big move when we are not prepared? 】

Fortunately, Luo Zijin took the chopsticks very quickly, and stayed quietly out of the camera's reach, so no one could know for a while that the pot of cold kelp that Cheng Youyou just made was Being eaten by someone.

……

After the live broadcast was over, Cheng Youyou put the braised bean noodles in the pot into a bowl, and Luo Zijin, who was opposite the cooking counter, held a small bowl in his hand, and continued to slowly pick shredded kelp from the big basin.

Cheng Youyou thought that her refined eating habits would not be able to solve much, and when she looked at it, half of the basin was gone, so she raised her head and looked at her in a daze:

"You...have been eating kelp just now?"

Luo Zijin actually felt that he didn't eat much, but the obvious height of the kelp line in the basin was clearly revealed.

So she remained silent, thinking of an excuse to prove that she was not such a greedy person, but the second half of Cheng Youyou's sentence came out:

"This is very cold, you can't eat that much."

After finishing speaking, he handed her the bowl of braised bean noodles in his hands. The hand-stretched round noodles were colored with soy sauce. .

Sprinkle some chopped scallions on top.

Luo Zijin put down the bowl in his hand with a natural expression, took the bowl of noodles and walked out, pretending that nothing happened just now.

After a while, Cheng Youyou brought out the cold seaweed shreds, Zhang San took a sneak peek at the goddess, while sitting down at the table, and took the time to look at the seaweed shreds on the table: "Wow, boss, don't you? It's just a little and you need a basin Pack?"

Cheng Youyou: "..."

Luo Zijin ate the noodles with her head down, her indifferent expression was well maintained, no one could see what was going on in her heart.

Braised noodles are not as greasy as fried noodles, and they are more suitable for this season than hot rice and stir-fried vegetables. The salty and smooth noodles are sandwiched with clear green beans, which are slightly crispy to the bite, and the presence of shredded pork perfectly complements the meaty taste. , It is convenient to make, and it can solve a large bowl at one time.

After eating, Luo Zijin wiped off the oil on her lips with a tissue, and sat on the sofa to read Cheng Youyou's script.

After Cheng Youyou finished eating and cleared away the bowls and chopsticks before going over, Luo Zijin raised his eyes and suggested, "Is there a line?"

Cheng Youyou thought about it and agreed.

Before, I could only watch Luo Zijin's acting from the sidelines, and I hadn't tried the feeling of playing with her. There was some secret excitement and anticipation in my heart, and my heart beat unconsciously faster.

In the next second, the person sitting across from him, who had only a cold face at first, fixed his gaze, and the aura around him changed silently——

The relaxed atmosphere where the two of them sat on the sofa and chatted after dinner disappeared.

The coldness and strength revealed in the other party's deep black eyes seemed to throw Cheng Youyou from the comfortable shore into the deep sea in an instant, and they were crowded from all directions to force him.

Under the locked gaze of the person opposite, for a moment, he couldn't move at all.

At this moment, Luo Zijin uttered the lines in the script forcefully, word by word:

"I've asked for an order to go out, and I'm going to retreat the barbarians within three months—"

With just one sentence, the surrounding scenery faded away like a tide, and at this moment they were standing in the courtyard of the deep palace, ginkgo leaves swirled down from the warm golden sunlight in the evening, cutting the fine golden light that fell on the two of them.

The other party stared at her intently, and his tone of promise was extremely heavy.

Cheng Youyou came back to her senses, and subconsciously continued, "Swords have no eyes on the battlefield, Tongshang, you have to be more careful when things happen..." Before she could finish her sentence, Lu Tongshang cut her off——

"An Ning, I have already expressed my feelings to the emperor. Bei Qin will definitely win this battle, so there is no need to send you to marry me. You wait for my triumphant return."

Princess An Ning thought of the decree issued this morning, all the complexities in her eyes sank into her heart, she swallowed the pain in her throat, but smiled as always, brighter than the sun, she nodded, and responded slowly:

"I...wait for your triumphant return."

Originally, this scene should have ended here, but Cheng Youyou was confused by Luo Zijin's gaze, so he didn't get out of the scene for a while, and heard her say another sentence:

"When I return from the battlefield, how about I promise you ten miles of red makeup?"

Fang Yingliang's black eyes were full of heavy anticipation, and Cheng Youyou almost said 'yes' according to her intentions.

Fortunately, when the words reached the tip of her tongue, she bit her in time, choked for a while, and said slowly: "There is no such sentence in the script."

Luo Zijin slowed down his gaze, escaped from the play in an instant, lowered his gaze, stroked the script paper in his hand, and replied: "Well, there is no—"

Then he added casually: "It's just that I think Lu Tongshang wants to say that."

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