Tang Jingtong just heated up the milk and prepared two slices of whole wheat sliced ​​bread. He sat at the table, eating his own modest dinner alone, while watching Jiang Yize in the live broadcast.

Especially when he heard that Jiang Yize was talking about a friend, his hand holding the sliced ​​bread suddenly paused, and the eyes he stared at Jiang Yize seemed a little complicated.

This was the second time Jiang Yize mentioned the word friend. Tang Jingtong was a little strange. He frowned, carefully recalling when he and Jiang Yize became friends.

Why did Jiang Yize feel that the two of them were friends.

Can they really be regarded as friends? Tang Jingtong was a little puzzled.

After putting an appropriate amount of brown sugar and red dates in the water and cooking for a while, Jiang Yize threw away the washed ginger slices, covered the glass lid of the small milk pot, turned it to a low heat, and officially started preparing today's dinner.

Jiang Yize didn't want to eat rice tonight, and wanted to change something else, noodles, which would save a little trouble, after all, it was getting late.

Although the ordinary instant noodles are convenient and simple, they lack some taste and texture after all, and are far inferior to the hand-rolled noodles made by yourself.

A bowl of steaming hand-rolled noodles, topped with delicious and rich toppings, you can eat a bowl of noodles without any dishes.

It is best to add an egg to the dough for hand-rolled noodles. The noodles cooked in this way will have a smoother and more delicious taste.Jiang Yize kneaded the dough, put it aside to relax, and began to prepare the toppings for the hand-rolled noodles.

Jiang Yize made pork and eggplant toppings. He cut the eggplant and a small piece of pork into cubes. The pork was marinated with pepper, cooking wine, and salt for a while in advance.

Turn on the fire, put the diced pork and stir-fry until the flesh is whitish, add the scallion and ginger and saute until fragrant, finally add the diced eggplant, fry for a while, add water, add soy sauce, dark soy sauce, salt, sugar, water starch, cover with a lid and low heat Stew.

Then turn off the heat of the small milk pot where the brown sugar and ginger soup is cooking, take it down, put a big pot on it, put water in the pot, and prepare to boil and roll the noodles by hand.

After kneading the dough again, it will become smooth, sprinkle a layer of flour on it, and then you can directly roll it into a round shape and make it thin by hand.

Finally, put the cut noodles into the boiling water, cook them and remove them into a large bowl, then pour the pork and eggplant toppings on them, mix them well, and the fragrance will overflow, which will make your index finger move.

——Suck, suck, I can do this bowl of noodles.

——The anchor’s hand-rolled noodles are really good. When they come out of the pan, you can see that the noodles are very tough. With this fragrant meat stew topping, it is absolutely perfect.

——I actually think that a bowl of mediocre noodles can look so delicious. What kind of culinary expert is the anchor.

——Zebao, wait for me to make a bowl of instant noodles, and then eat with you.

——Cuckoo, I actually got hungry at night and wanted to eat.

$$$ tipped the anchor a rose on Qingdeng $$$

$$$Shangshan Ruoshui rewarded the anchor with a bright firework$$$

Today's Shangshan Ruoshui still appeared, which made Jiang Yize even more curious about who this person was and how he could be so rich.

Jiang Yize was sucking on the noodles, and he put some vinegar in the noodles. The pork and eggplant toppings were extraordinarily delicious, but with vinegar, the noodles were wrapped in marinade and vinegar, making the taste even more sour and smooth.

This noodle is not delicious, and Jiang Yize's food is also very delicious. Just watching him eat can make everyone watching the live broadcast hungry and hungry, with a good appetite.

Tang Jingtong was one of them. Looking at the scene of Jiang Yize sucking on the noodles, he ate the dry slices of bread in big gulps, and then took a sip of hot milk.

After a while, Jiang Yize finished a big bowl of noodles, took a rest, and started drinking brown sugar ginger soup.

The ginger soup was reheated again, it was spicy and sweet, but after drinking it, the stomach became much warmer and more comfortable, and the whole person became warm.

However, Jiang Yize didn't know whether it was because his body was relatively weak or what, but Jiang Yize still felt a little headache, dizzy and uncomfortable, so he stopped chatting with fans and downloaded the broadcast early.

Enduring the discomfort, Jiang Yize went to clean up the dishes and the kitchen, then went back to the bedroom and wrapped himself up in his little quilt. Although it was still early, Jiang Yize was still going to sleep first.

Maybe when I wake up, my body will be fine.

Before going to sleep, Jiang Yize thought so. However, he really thought highly of his broken body. In the middle of the night, Jiang Yize realized that he must have a fever from being exposed to the rain, and his whole body was hot.

Especially his forehead was extremely hot. The quilt that was covering his body was also unconsciously kicked under the bed. He felt dizzy, as if he was in a high-temperature sauna room, and he was inexplicably out of breath. Come.

Even adults don't have any resistance to a cold. At this moment, Jiang Yize only feels that his whole body has no strength, his cheeks are hot, and his whole body is dizzy.

Especially when he realized that there was no fever-reducing medicine at home, he was a little panicked.

Seeing that it was impossible for someone to wake up and have a fever, Jiang Yize closed his eyes, struggled to reach out to touch the bedside table, and touched the phone, ready to call Huo Yang to give him an antipyretic.

Jiang Yize didn't really want to go to the hospital, he didn't like that place very much unless he had to.

When he opened his eyes, the phone was a little blurry, because his eyes were covered with a layer of water vapor. Jiang Yize opened the phone, found Huo Yang's name, and directly pressed the dial button.

Jiang Yize closed his eyes and put the phone to his ear. The phone rang a few times before someone connected.

Before Huo Yang could speak, he took a deep breath and said, "Hey, Huo Yang, it seems that I have a fever. Can you bring me some antipyretics now?"

On the other side of the phone, there seemed to be silence for a while, and then there was a response.

"Well, wait for me, I'll be right over."

Hearing this voice, Jiang Yize didn't seem like Huo Yang's voice, but he didn't think too much about it, he just thought that he had a fever and his hearing was not good.

Moreover, Jiang Yize's dizzy head couldn't allow him to think too much, so he said thank you to the phone and hung up.

Throwing the phone aside, he pulled up the quilt that fell on the ground and covered himself. He was going to wait for Huo Yang to deliver him medicine, but he fell asleep again in a daze.

Not long after, Jiang Yize was woken up by the ringing of the bell again. Knowing that Huo Yang was coming, he slowly got up, opened the door for him without looking at the surveillance, and then walked downstairs.

Jiang Yize was about to go downstairs to pour some water and take antipyretics. Who knew that as soon as he went downstairs, he saw Tang Jingtong appearing in his living room.

Jiang Yize was dumbfounded.

Is he burning out and hallucinating?

Why is Tang Jingtong at his house?

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