Chapter 1387
Zhang Xiao sighed, "yes, the mouth is special."
"Mr. Mu likes to eat the original, and simply eat everything raw, which is the most original."
Zhang Xiaoxiao said, "yes, let him eat everything raw. It's original."
It is said that Nanyun is still very serious to help mohao with noodles.
When she cooked the noodles, Zhang Xiao tried to eat them first. She also found a reason for her to try, "if I think it's delicious, Xiaohao can generally eat it."
Nanyun said with a smile, "I just want to ask Aunt Zhang to try."
Zhang Xiao tried to eat some noodles, then nodded frequently, "yes, Xiao Yun, how many years have you learned how to cook?"
"Ten years, I've been learning to cook since I was eleven."
"No wonder it's delicious."
"Aunt Zhang, is my bowl of noodles qualified? Would Mr. Mu like to eat it? " Nanyun is concerned about whether muhao will eat the dishes she makes. What she is good at is cooking. If what she is good at cannot impress others, she has to go back to study for a while, and more importantly, she has to travel all over China to taste the delicious food.
Nanyun can cook and eat. In the past, on holidays, she would play around, ask about the local food, think about others' practices after tasting, and then try to do it by herself. If she is not the seventh miss of Nanyun, she would like to participate in the cooking competition.
"Give him a try." Zhang Xiao hears that Nanyun is very nervous. She is nervous that Mu Hao will not eat. She looks at the young girl again without trace. Er Xiaofeng leaves Nanyun. Nanyun is a little embarrassed but not angry.
When muhao was talking about food, Nanyun put in a word at the right time and told muhao cleverly that she could cook.
The picky mohao said casually, and Nanyun followed the trend to help mohao with noodles.
It's not Zhang xiaoduoxin. She really thinks Nanyun is more interested in mohao than Er Xiaofeng.
Nanyun doesn't know that Zhang Xiao has seen her clearly. She goes out with her own noodles. Mochen and erdonghao are not in the house. There are two people fighting outside the house. They have turned to play chess outside. Erdonghao's chess skill is particularly bad. He likes to challenge Mochen. Every time he plays chess, erdonghao plays in disorder and likes to play rogue, which makes Mochen half dead.
Mohao is waiting for noodles.
Seeing Nanyun coming out with noodles, he rubbed his hands together. When Nanyun put the bowl of noodles in front of him, he first came up and smelt it with his hands fanned with heat, then closed his eyes, and then opened them, he picked up the chopsticks and took a tentative snack.
Nanyun stares at him nervously and asks nervously, "how about Mr. mu?"
"It's worse than my three aunts, but I can barely get into my mouth. I'm hungry now, so I'll make do with it." Mohao said lightly, refusing to admit that Nanyun's noodles have the taste of mother.
Nan Yun smiles.
Aunt Zhang said that Mr. Mu is not willing to make do with it. He is willing to eat, which shows that her cooking skills are qualified.
Mohao started to eat noodles on his own and asked, "can miss Nan do anything else? Do you want to stay here for lunch? If it's boring, I'll find a way to kill it for you. "
"What method?" Nan Yun asked curiously
"My parents are not at home. I can't eat the dishes made by my servants. Miss Nan can come over to help me prepare lunch. It's a temporary cook. I can pay Miss Nan."
Nan Yun said with a smile: "Mr. Mu doesn't dislike it. I will help him prepare lunch free of charge. Just, I don't know how long I will be here. If you always come back, I guess I will go back to the celebrity garden with him. "
She has not forgotten that her goal is erdonghao, not muhao, even if she prefers muhao.
"It's OK. Uncle Er is still here. He won't leave until dark. You will go back to the celebrity garden with him then." Mohao wants to know if Nanyun is up to his taste in cooking. He lacks a chef.
Mother is a doctor, very busy, occasionally resting and dominated by his father. He can't choose his own mouth but can't cook. He can't eat by Aunt San's side every day. Every time uncle San sees what he comes here to eat, he teases him and asks him to pay for the food.
For the sake of his stomach, muhao also tried to invite a full-time chef back. Unfortunately, he didn't find a satisfied chef. Nanyun only cooked a bowl of noodles for him to eat, and he produced Nanyun's cooking skills from the middle of the dish not inferior to his mother's.
Nan Yun hesitated a little and nodded.
Zhang Xiao has been standing at the kitchen door, not disturbing the two people. She listens to the conversation between the two people. Between the eyebrows and eyes, she smiles. Then she eases her steps and quietly walks out of the room, accompanying the two old men who are going to fight at chess.
When she was young, her relationship with Muchen was also smooth, and there was not much resistance. It was only after erdonghao came out that she had a little twists and turns. At the moment, the love of the younger generation, she thought, would be better than those of the older generation.
Er Xiaofeng likes Lin Yi, Lin Yi is blind, and Nan Yun takes Er Xiaofeng as his goal. But Nan Yun obviously sees Zhong Yang at Mu Hao's first sight. The first condition for mu Hao to find his wife is that he can cook, which is equal to finding himself a long-term meal ticket. Zhang Xiao can't wait to see these young people's tangled love plays.
Well, it seems that she's bored, too.
Mohao finished the noodles, but didn't drink the noodle soup.
Nanyun thinks that the bottom of the soup is not good, and muhao takes the initiative to explain: "I always eat noodles instead of noodle soup."
Nanyun:
Mu Hao looked at the time and said to Nan Yun quite impolitely, "Miss Nan, now you can help me prepare lunch. I have to go back to the hospital at noon to be on duty."
"Yes, Mr. Mu's home, please?"
Muhao sat still. "If you go out from this room to the right, you will see an arch. If you go through the arch, it's my yard. There are servants at home. If you tell her you want to help me prepare lunch, they will tell you."
Nanyun helped him with the dishes and chopsticks. "OK, I'll be there in a moment."
Mohao nodded.
When Nanyun washed the dishes and came out of the kitchen, there was no one in the room. She thought that muhao had gone home. She hurriedly looked for him according to what muhao said, but did not see muhao. She did not know where he had gone. She thought that muhao asked her to cook for him, so Nanyun put all his energy into cooking.
At the moment, muhao is lying on the bed of muzhang with his clothes. Muzhang is so sleepy that he doesn't care about this brother. Muhao still puts one leg on muzhang's body. He is so angry that muzhang kicks him, and then turns over to continue to sleep.
"Muzhang, I found a woman."
The eyelashes of the moustache moved.
"She can cook," he continued
The eyelashes of the moustache moved again.
"Unfortunately, she is a junior."
Muzhang sat up and scolded him angrily: "muhao, can you go out? I want to sleep. What do you want to do with finding a junior? Say, brother, how can I not know you like junior. Whose Junior is so powerful that he can beat my brother down? "
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