I haven't been a scumbag for many years

It has not yet been decided whether to repay the money in one go or pay off the debt with work, Xie Dongli asked him to start working.

But Song Jiu saw Xie Dongli say this sentence with such a serious look - "I'm hungry", he couldn't help but soften his heart.

In particular, Song Jiu herself is...a soft person.

Xie Dongli didn't think much of Song Jiu in his heart.

Because someone like Song Jiu really doesn't suit his taste at all.Get rid of Song Jiu's tasteless appearance, first, Song Jiu is a cheap person.Second, Song Jiu really has no temper at all, and the glutinous rice balls without sharpness are flattened and rounded by others, extremely dull.

If he hadn't accepted the task, Xie Dongli wouldn't have given someone like Song Jiu a look.

Of course, when he was alive, according to his scumbag nature, this kind of cheap experience was tailor-made for him.Throw it away after playing, no need to bother at all.

Song Jiu failed to leave, Xie Dongli got up and entered the room.Song Jiu followed behind him, at least one meter away from him, not daring to approach him at all.

Entering Xie Dongli's living room, although he was prepared, he was still surprised.

A living room is bigger than all the rooms in his rented apartment.The strips of crystal lights hanging from the ceiling are particularly beautiful even in the daytime.

Xie Dongli pointed to the location of the kitchen, and said to him: "There are ingredients in the refrigerator, take a look, and cook whatever you want. I eat everything, and I am not picky about onions, ginger, and garlic."

Song Jiu nodded nervously.The shoes on his feet fell on the spotless floor, and the bones could not bear the weight.His shoes are not very dirty and have been washed often.But...the old-style cloth shoes are already worn out.Show some ribs.

I didn't think there was anything wrong with it before, it was very comfortable and breathable.

But now... I feel a little bad.

Because this place is incompatible with him, Song Jiu.Or in other words—he, Song Jiu, is not worthy of standing on this ground.

Xie Dongli went to take a bath on the second floor.

Song Jiu entered the kitchen and was amazed.The kitchen utensils are brand new, and the smooth operating table is very beautiful and atmospheric.

For such a kitchen, the price exceeds seven figures.

The refrigerator is particularly large and fully intelligently controlled.Song Jiu carefully voice input, asking to open the refrigerator.Then choose the ingredients in the refrigerator.

The ingredients are all fresh.The price tag is still on it.

More than 1000 steaks.

A crab as big as a face.

More than 800 boxes of strawberries.

The butter is sealed in a small compartment and a small compartment.

The cheese was also well wrapped and didn't look like it had been cut.

There are other random things that Song Jiu knows but has never done before.

Song Jiu was really afraid of spoiling the ingredients.Finally, I took a piece of beef out, washed it, cut it into thin slices and shredded it.Take the flour out and knead it.He made a sauerkraut beef noodle.

Xie Dongli took a shower and changed his clothes, came down from upstairs, waited in the living room for a while, and finally got Song Jiu's bowl of sauerkraut beef noodles.

Xie Dongli: "..."

Song Jiu met Xie Dongli's eyes, couldn't help but tightened her corner, and looked at him timidly. "Thank you, sir……"

Xie Dongli glanced at him and then looked at him, "Is there no material in the refrigerator?"

Song Jiu said anxiously: "I...I don't know how to cook, I will waste the ingredients. Yes, I'm sorry."

Xie Dongli was silent for a moment.

Then he asked, "Didn't you cook your portion?"

Song Jiu let out an "ah", then lowered her head slightly and shook her head. "Mr. Xie, I'll go back first. Slow down..."

Before he finished speaking, Xie Dongli asked, "Are you planning to let me wash the dishes by myself?"

Song Jiu: "..."

Xie Dongli took a bite with his chopsticks, and his eyes suddenly lit up.The sauerkraut tastes sour, refreshing and crisp. The beef is not hard at all, and the meat will be soft and tender, and it will become hard after cooking for a while.The noodles are very special.

Other machine noodles or handmade noodles are not so strong.

Xie Dongli finished his noodles and soup in three mouthfuls.

Put down your chopsticks.

Looking at Song Jiu who was stunned, he said, "It's not enough to eat. Make another ten bowls. You also have one."

Song Jiu: "..."

"I, I'll get you some more, I don't need it."

Xie Dongli said: "I don't like people watching when I eat, it makes me feel guilty. Can you understand?"

Song Jiu couldn't understand it at all.If you are really so kind, please raise your hand and let me pay back the money slowly.But he couldn't say it.Because, he dare not say.

Xie Dongli said in a commanding tone again: "Go."

Song Jiu had no choice.The bowl of noodles he made is actually quite enough.But Xie Dongli finished eating in three bites.

And I have to eat another ten bowls.

He suddenly remembered the eight bowls of egg fried rice and noodles yesterday evening. It turned out that he didn't eat it with his friends, but ate it by himself.Such a rich man fell to the ground, and... did he eat it?

Suddenly, I felt that Xie Dongli was actually a pretty good person.

Thrift is a virtue.

Song Jiu went to the kitchen to re-make the dough. Xie Dongli came in while he was kneading the dough, and just watched him kneading the dough.Song Jiu thought to himself: Are you afraid that I will spit?Will not.He is not that kind of person.

He muttered to himself.

Or is Mr. Xie very hungry?

"Mr. Xie, the noodles will come out soon. Please wait a little longer."

Xie Dongli didn't speak. After a while, he said abruptly: "There is no water in the noodles, and it is just kneaded with egg whites. Is it difficult to knead?"

Song Jiu shook her head, "I'm used to it. It's just that the cost is too high for students to afford, so I didn't sell it."

Seeing his seriousness, Xie Dongli frowned.Some unhappy.Just suddenly a little unhappy.

According to this, Li Jiawei, that scumbag, can basically eat noodles made by Song Jiu, that idiot every day?

Song Jiu was about to sprinkle some more flour on the chopping board to pull noodles, when she looked up and saw Xie Dongli's face, she was so startled that her heart beat two beats faster.Xie, what's the matter, Mr. Xie?His face was so ugly.

Xie Dongli said, "The noodles you made are delicious. I like them very much."

Song Jiu exhaled softly, "Thank you."

The sauerkraut should be put into the pot first to fry all the excess water, then wash the pot, heat it up and add olive oil.After the oil is ready, add sauerkraut and stir-fry, and add an appropriate amount of water.Add shredded beef after adjusting the soup taste.Take control of the time and pour the soup into a large porcelain basin.

Bring another pot of water to a boil, then add the noodles slowly, add cold water three times, and when they are cooked, take them out and put them in a large porcelain basin.

Song Jiu brought the large porcelain basin to the dining table in the living room.

Looking back, I saw Xie Dongli came out with two clean large bowls, holding two pairs of chopsticks in his hands.There is a feeling of can't wait.

Xie Dongli handed him a bowl, Song Jiu was still a little embarrassed.But Xie Dongli glanced at him: Why don't you sit down and eat?

He had to sit down and eat a little uneasy.

It is indeed delicious.Because the food is very good.