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Chapter 98 Clear Soup Noodles

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    "Hey, why are you in a daze? The pot will burn in the next step."

    He Wan didn't know when she came to Jiang Che's side.  Jiang Che didn't react for a while, and slowly raised his head, and then he smelled a sticky smell.  Then he hurriedly took the pot off the stove.

    As a result, his hand just touched the pot, and before he could take it down, his hand seemed to be electrocuted and was soaked in soup.

    He Wan took two pieces of cloth, and then helped Jiang Che carry them down.

    "It's the first time I've seen you make noodles like this, and you really have personality."

    At this time, there is no water in the pot.  Those noodles were so dry that they stuck to the bottom of the pot, looking a little pitiful.  Perhaps if the pot were left to burn for another ten minutes, the pot would be melted.

    He Wan got up slowly, and then took a bowl and a pair of chopsticks.  Then use chopsticks to clamp the noodles inside into the bowl.

    "what are you up to?"

    "Of course it's for serving noodles! The noodles should be edible, what a waste to throw them away."

    Jiang Che's expression was a little unsightly, but he quickly realized that he stood in front of He Wan.

    "Don't eat it, I'm making a new bowl of noodles for you."

    He Wan: "What were you thinking just now?"

    Jiang Che didn't answer like a gourd, grabbed the pair of chopsticks and the bowl, and dumped all the noodles into the trash can.  Refilled some water again and let it cook

    When a bowl of hot noodles was brought to the table, He Wan raised her eyelids suspiciously.

    "Why is there only one bowl?"

    Green coriander was sprinkled in the middle of the noodles, and an egg was placed aside.  There is also some sesame oil, and a touch of color.  Without thinking too much, you know this is a bowl of clear noodle soup.

    "It's specially made for you. I'm not hungry and I don't want to eat."

    He Wan suddenly felt a little funny, did he not want to eat because of what happened today?  But Jiang Che lost his temper today for no reason, and He Wan didn't know why.

    "Well, it's fine if you don't want to eat, I don't like to force others. Don't hang around in front of me while I'm eating, go out."

    He Wan picked up the chopsticks and tasted the noodles.  Seeing He Wan eating, Jiang Che turned around and walked out.

    This bowl of noodles should have a good color, flavor and taste.  I don't know why, but at a certain moment, it seems to have lost the original taste.  Perhaps because of the influence of her mood, He Wan finished a bowl of noodles in a short while.

    When she walked out of the room, she saw Jiang Che sitting alone on the steps, not knowing whether he was looking at the stars or the moon in the sky.

    Jiang Che raised his small face, his whole appearance was full of unique concentration.

    "Tell me, why?"

    "Then it's a small biscuit. I've never eaten such a delicious biscuit before. When you hit the ground, you hit the ground. Even if you get angry again, you can't vent your anger with food, and I wonder  , where did you get angry?"

    He Wan bypassed Jiang Che and stood in front of him.  Covering the originally bright stars and moonlight, Jiang Che had no choice but to look at He Wan.

    There is a hint of anger on He Wan's face, and her eyes are particularly beautiful, as if hiding the entire Milky Way, eclipsing the surrounding world a bit.

    Jiang Che withdrew his gaze: "You're blocking me."

    "Tell me, I want the reason." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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