Together with the Light [Entertainment]

Not long after Song Zhiyu finished shopping, Min Yunqi came out.

"What are you going to do delicious for me?"

As soon as Song Zhiyu looked over, Min Yunqi carried the plastic bag in his hand to the other side, "I'll find out in a while."

"Why are you like this?"

"Why are you like this?"

Song Zhiyu wanted to go back, but Tian Zhengguo came out of the exit. He took a deep breath, stopped arguing with Min Yunqi, and raised the bag in his hand at Tian Zhengguo, "Zhengguo, you like this salted egg yolk ramen ?"

Tian Zhengguo glanced at the familiar orange packaging bag, and immediately nodded frantically: "I like it! Brother, can you cook all five bags for me at once?"

Song Zhiyu:? ? ?

no?Can these five bags be eaten in one meal? ? ?

The kitchen in their dormitory has only two gas stoves, so they can only cook in groups of two.

Adhering to the principle of building confidence in Song Zhiyu, Jin Nanjun was pushed out to join Song Zhiyu's group.

To be honest, when he saw that his team member was Jin Nanjun, Song Zhiyu was still a little apprehensive. This... he shouldn't be accidentally injured, right?

Seeing this situation, Jin Nanjun immediately reassured him: "Brother, trust me, nothing will happen!"

Ok……

Song Zhiyu looked at Jin Nanjun who was so confident, and didn't want to hit him, alas, he should hide away...

Min Yunqi glanced at the time: "You two, let's start now."

Song Zhiyu came to the front of the gas stove, opened the ramen packaging bag, filled the ramen pot with enough water under Jin Shuozhen's nose, covered the pot, and when he was about to start the fire, something went wrong.

"Why doesn't this work?"

Jin Nanjun, who was still opening the plastic bag next to him, saw that he knew this question!

So he went over to help Song Zhiyu turn on the fire very confidently. Song Zhi hid one meter away when he saw him coming over. Unexpectedly, Jin Nanjun completed the task of lighting the fire perfectly, which surprised Song Zhiyu: "Nanjun is so good!"

Jin Nanjun showed a naive smile: "No way!"

Min Yunqi: "Please don't brag about each other's professions here, okay? The water is about to boil!"

"What? The water is boiling?"

Song Zhiyu looked at his pot in a daze, what?The fire just lit and went to bed?

Min Yunqi was helpless: "It's Nanjun's fault."

"Huh?" Jin Nanjun looked at his pot and suddenly realized, he hastily bit open the noodle packaging bag with his mouth, and poured the pasta into it.

Song Zhiyu looked at the slightly high-end spaghetti and asked curiously, "What are you going to do?"

“Spaghetti with Bacon Cream.”

"Wow, so high-end."

Song Zhiyu sighed when he saw the ramen he was about to cook.

Tian Zhengguo cheered him up from behind: "It's okay bro, you win by numbers!"

Song Zhiyu sighed even more heartbroken.

Soon, Song Zhiyu's ramen pot was also opened, and he suddenly panicked: "What should I do?"

I don't know who said it later: "Open the lid and go down!"

Song Zhiyu suddenly recalled Jin Nanjun's operation just now, and immediately lifted the lid of the pot in a similar manner.

However, he forgot that Jin Nanjun's pot for cooking noodles was a ceramic pot with an insulated lid; his pot for cooking noodles was a glass pot with a lid that was scalding from the heat, and he cried in pain when he touched it.

"Why is this so hot?"

Song Zhiyu endured the pain and put the lid back intact, wiped away his tears with the back of his other intact hand, raised the hand that lifted the lid and looked carefully, it was a lot red, and it was still there. Well, there are no blisters for the time being.

He is too miserable! !

Song Zhiyu looked at the thumping pot and didn't dare to go forward.

Jin Shuozhen handed him an insulated glove, "Are you stupid? Put on the gloves and touch it!"

Song Zhiyu put on the gloves and was very wronged: "Nan Jun didn't wear them just now!"

Jin Shuozhen hated iron but not steel: "Do you two use the same pot?"

Only then did Song Zhiyu realize that it was because of the pot!

After removing the noodles, Song Zhiyu tore each bag of seasoning and put them in again.

After that, another thing suddenly occurred to me: "Zhengguo, do you want to eat poached eggs?"

Tian Zhengguo nodded, but he remembered that Song Zhiyu didn't seem to buy eggs...

"Can I have an egg from home?"

Sure enough, Song Zhiyu looked to the others for advice.

"No!" Jin Shuozhen immediately rejected him, "Didn't you spend all your 1 yuan? You have to pay for the eggs at home."

……

Unexpectedly, he, a rich second generation, would sometimes be troubled by 1 yuan.

"If you can't, then you can't, Zhengguo, I'll take you to barbecue tomorrow! We don't care for poached eggs!"

Tian Zhengguo: This happiness came too suddenly!

other people:? ? ?

"Aren't we worthy of barbecue?"

Song Zhiyu glanced at it: "I don't want to eat any eggs!"

In the end, Song Zhiyu's five bags of ramen were cooked smoothly, and because he was too lazy to wash the dishes, he planned to let Tian Zhengguo eat them directly from the pot.

And the apple didn't bother to peel and cut into pieces, so he washed it and let him eat it.

The tactile feeling of lifting the lid of the pot just now is still vivid in my memory, Song Zhiyu learned the lesson this time, and directly held the pot in front of Tian Zhengguo with two heat-retaining gloves.

"This is the only ramen in the world. My parents have never eaten the noodles I cooked."

"Then I'll really enjoy it."

After Tian Zhengguo finished speaking, he picked up his chopsticks and started eating.

The ramen cooked by Song Zhiyu is still delicious. According to Tian Zhengguo's habits, the noodles are a bit hard, and the soup is moderately salty, which is very good for a novice who is cooking noodles for the first time.

"Wow, Brother Zhiyu's cooking skills are really amazing!"

"This is the level of Bai Zhongyuan in our family! This noodle is too delicious! I have never eaten such delicious ramen!"

"Brother, it's really a loss for the whole of Korea that you didn't open a restaurant!"

Tian Zhengguo praised Song Zhiyu so much that he couldn't find his way to praise. He looked at Tian Zhengguo lovingly: "Do you still want to watch a movie? Let's go to the movie after dinner."

Others smelled the aroma of ramen and squeezed over with their bowls and chopsticks without restraint, especially Jin Tae-joo and Park Ji-jung, who held each other's energy all the way to Tian Zhengguo's side.

"Jin Tae-jin, can you stop squeezing?"

"Obviously you squeezed first, okay?"

Looking at the two people approaching, Tian Zhengguo immediately picked up the pot and quickly walked around the group of hungry ghosts, and came to the living room. Only Min Yunqi and Jin Shuozhen were sitting quietly on the sofa, Tian Zhengguo thought I think, these two people are at least their age here, so they shouldn't be able to do the act of grabbing food with him...

It's he who thinks too much.

Jin Shuozhen scooped up some soup with a spoon: "It tastes pretty good."

In the end, Tian Zhengguo still did not escape the fate of being divided into ramen noodles. He looked at the confiding Jin Taejun angrily, and was speechless: "Did you eat too much?"

Jin Tae-jun: "Oh! Aren't you still going to eat barbecue tomorrow? Eat less today!"

Tian Zhengguo: I'm not full, but I'm angry! !

Jin Nanjun over there is also ready, Zheng Haoxi looked at the white lump on the plate, and the fork in his hand couldn't go down, "Nanjun... are you sure this is edible?"

Jin Nanjun persuasively persuaded: "Hobi, this is really edible. I just tasted it. Although the appearance is a bit disgusting, it is really delicious!"

Seeing Jin Nanjun's expression, Zheng Haoxi decided to trust him once.

Song Zhiyu's breathing stopped, watching Zheng Haoxi pick up a few sticks of pasta with a fork and eat them all in one go, the phone in his hand was already switched to the dial interface, and the number for the ambulance was ready to go.

However, Zheng Haoxi was fine after chewing and swallowing. Instead, he looked at Jin Nanjun with surprise: "Nanjun, this taste is really good!"

Jin Nanjun clenched his fists and cheered himself excitedly: "Yes!"

Song Zhiyu silently exited the dialing interface.

Min Yunqi and Jin Shuozhen were left in the last group because of their excellent cooking skills. After all, it was such a big deal to eat, so Song Zhiyu was very concerned: "Yunqi, what do you want to make delicious for me?"

Min Yunqi was annoyed by his question, and finally answered him: "Curry rice."

Hearing this, Song Zhiyu immediately nodded in satisfaction, luckily it wasn't some dark food, and he quite liked it.

For people like Min Yoon-ki and Kim Seok-jin who know how to cook, 1 yuan can cook all kinds of delicacies, which is also very pleasing to the eyes of others.

Soon, the curry rice that Min Yunqi made for Song Zhiyu was ready. Song Zhiyu had already taken a spoon and was waiting on the dining table. As soon as Min Yunqi brought the plate in front of him, he couldn't wait to taste it.

Ok?

Why is this smell so familiar?

Song Zhiyu frowned subconsciously: "Did I eat this somewhere?"

Min Yunqi replied while cleaning the pot, "You haven't eaten."

"Huh? How do you know?"

"Didn't you want to eat when you were burned?"

After Min Yunqi said this, Song Zhiyu suddenly realized that the delicious-smelling rice was cooked by Min Yunqi that morning!

It turned out that he missed such a delicious thing that day!He deserves death! !

Song Zhiyu immediately fell into deep regret.

Jin Shuozhen also cooked the meal, but brought it directly between Song Zhiyu and Pu Zhijuan, "Come and try my kimchi fried rice!"

"Me??" Song Zhiyu bit the spoon, he loves the kimchi fried rice made by Jin Shuozhen the most, but Jin Shuozhen's goal is not him! "Is it a little bad for me to eat?"

Jin Shuozhen is very generous: "What's wrong? Whoever I want to eat can eat what I made! Just taste it, what's wrong?"

"Then I'll try it?" Song Zhiyu was a little ready to move.

"Cough." Min Yunqi cleared his throat.

The spoon that Song Zhiyu had just stretched out immediately stopped. It's not so good to eat someone else's meal in front of Min Yunqi...

Jin Shuozhen glanced at Min Yunqi, and moved the plate in front of Song Zhiyu, "Some people have a bad voice, so they take medicine, and don't infect us."

Song Zhiyu looked at Jin Shuozhen, then at Min Yunqi, finally bit the bullet and took a mouthful of fried rice, chewed a few mouthfuls and nodded seriously: "Delicious!"

Jin Shuozhen had expected this result a long time ago, and asked with a smile: "Then which one of us cooks better?"

This! ! !

Song Zhiyu didn't expect Jin Shuozhen to kill him even after he ate fried rice, so he was quick to think: "I think you two did it..."

Min Yunqi stood in front of the sink and took a look at Song Zhiyu. Although his expression didn't change, Song Zhiyu still felt a trace of expectation from his small eyes.

Not to mention Jin Shuozhen, who almost wrote the two pickme on his face.

Song Zhiyu took a deep breath, as if announcing the Olympic champion, "None of your cooking is as delicious as mine!"

Hearing this result, the two of them were stunned for a moment, but they also felt that Song Zhiyu's reaction was reasonable.

Min Yunqi continued to tidy up the kitchen, Jin Shuozhen finally pushed the plate in front of Park Jijun, "Eat while it's hot."

Park Ji-jun:? ? ?

Finally remembered this was made for me?

The author has something to say: Song Zhiyu the next day: Damn, why did this kid eat 90 yuan for barbecue?

July is here, I hope everyone is healthy and everything goes well, and the sisters who take the college entrance examination will have the best results! !Duck! !

感谢在2020-06-3018:59:29~2020-07-0118:31:59期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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