After a while, I was holding a few buckets of Master Kong instant noodles in my arms, and said happily: "Fortunately, these buckets of noodles have not been damaged, but after a while, they should still be edible."

Xiao Ling wanted to refuse, but her stomach growled unsatisfactoryly again. She blushed and quickly sat on the low sofa and hugged her stomach to hide it.

Liang Yong went to the kitchen and came out frustrated. Seeing Xiao Ling's puzzled expression, he explained: "There is not a complete thing in the kitchen. Even water is indispensable."

"Oh, forget it! Send me back." Xiao Ling said.

"No! It's not easy for you to come to my house once, how can I let you leave hungry? Just wait for me for a while, I will have a way to boil water." Liang Yong became enthusiastic at this time, and kept urging him to stay.

I found a tool kit from the room, and took out the rice cooker from the kitchen that had been smashed without the outer frame to repair it. The tattered outer frame was naturally useless, so Liang Yong simply removed the outer frame and threw it aside. Putting the rice cooker aside

Take out the heating plate separately, find a piece of protective wire and connect it directly to the electrodes at both ends of the heating plate. Then remove the three fixed iron bars from the outer frame and fix them on the heating plate, and then put this primitive rice cooker into the broken pot.

On the coffee table. It just covers the holes on the coffee table, which can not only dissipate heat but also look beautiful.

"Is this okay? Is it dangerous?" Xiao Ling asked nervously as she watched Liang's dangerous movements.

"Hey, I guarantee there will be no problem. I am a professional electrical engineer who repairs home appliances." Liang Yong said proudly.

Use a hammer to beat the severely deformed inner pot of the rice cooker for a while. After it is roughly restored to its original appearance, go to the kitchen to clean it and place it on the heating plate.

I tried it and it felt unstable, so I found a broken chair and used the legs of the chair to hold the inner pot. In this way, I had both a stove and a pot.

"Hey! It's so dirty!" Xiao Ling covered her mouth.

"What's this? In the past, we used to dig earthen stoves to cook in the countryside. That's what it's like!" Liang Yong said consolingly.

He added water to the pot, then found a power strip. Amid Xiao Ling's frightened scream, the wire was plugged in and sparks flew everywhere, finally turning on the electric stove.

After a while, the water in the pot began to bubble, and Liang Yong was ready to throw the dough into it.

At this time, Xiao Ling had also passed the initial period of panic and discomfort. She stretched out her hand to stop and said, "That's not it. Just wait for me for a while." She got up and ran into the kitchen.

After a while, he held out a bunch of things in his hand, including MSG, chicken essence, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar, garlic, ginger...

They piled them all up on the coffee table, and then went to look for them in the refrigerator they had rummaged through.

This time the harvest was bigger, vegetables, bean sprouts, various meatballs, a piece of broken tofu...

"Hehe, your family has quite a lot of stuff." A sweet smile appeared on Xiao Ling's face, which made Liang Yong drool.

She looks like a different person when she smiles, so cute. If only she could stay like this!

It’s not surprising to find so much food. All the vegetables grandma bought in the morning were put into the refrigerator before they could be cooked. Although the refrigerator stopped working, the original ice cubes in it could still keep the food fresh.

Ten minutes later, Xiao Ling's homemade hot pot was freshly baked. She took a spoon to test the taste and nodded with satisfaction.

"Come and try it, it's delicious." Xiao Ling filled a bowl of red soup and waited for it to cool before handing it to Liang Yong. A hint of joking flashed across her face.

"Hehe, let me drink it...it tastes really good...pfft..." Liang Yong almost fainted from happiness at this moment. She actually had such a tender moment.

He picked up the bowl and drank it in one gulp, without forgetting the emotional praise.

But it was just a half-way compliment, and then he spat it out on the floor without any changes.

"Oh my god! You are killing people, what's the weird smell?" Liang Yong screamed.

"Hehe... I added a little too much ingredients." Xiao Ling covered her mouth and laughed.

"This is not a little more, it is ten times, a hundred times more..."

"I've never cooked food at home. Every time I see the nanny cooking it, it tastes delicious, so I want to give it a try..." Xiao Ling said aggrievedly.

She had never cooked since she was a child, and today she was treated like this for the first time, and her heart went cold.

Liang Yong pulled the plug.

"What should we do now? Do you still want to do it?" Xiao Ling felt even hungrier.

"Hey, wait a minute, I have an idea." Liang said with a roll of his eyes.

He took the pot into the kitchen and poured out 90% of the soup, then added water and brought it back.

Ten minutes later, the hot pot was cooked again. Although the vegetable leaves inside were a little yellowed and rotten after being boiled twice, the minced tofu became more and more attractive. Liang Yong tried the taste of the soup.

Although it was a bit bland and lost the original taste of vegetables, it was still edible.

"Is it delicious?" Xiao Ling asked eagerly.

"Well, it's not bad." Liang Yu said. He felt a little guilty. This was far worse than his usual level.

Xiao Ling picked up the spoon to test the taste. After one sip, she took another sip. Then she picked up the dishes and ate them with a happy expression on her face.

"Alas! How pitiful a starving child is. Food like this tastes delicious." Liang Yong sighed and ate a few bites with him.

I really didn’t feel it, so I added the bucket noodles in, and when the noodle base was put into the pot, I felt that it was just so-so...

"I'm full. It's delicious." Xiao Ling put down her chopsticks with satisfaction after half an hour.

Liang Yong took out the only two bottles of beer from the refrigerator and handed them to her. She didn't refuse, opened the lid and drank.

Suddenly, Liang's cell phone rang.

"Hey! Yongyong, where are you?" came the mother's inquiry after answering the call. They were worried when Liang Yong went back after not seeing him for a few hours.

"Mom, I'm in the old house, eating hot pot with my friends," Liang Yong said.

"My child, please don't lie to me. Never go to Li Huai alone to fight for his life." Mom persuaded in disbelief.

"Mom, I'm really eating hot pot. I asked my friend to talk to you." Unable to convince his mother, Liang Yong handed the phone to Xiao Ling and asked her to explain to her mother.

He got up and went to the bathroom. He didn't eat much just now, but he drank a lot of water. Now he has an urgent need to urinate.

Outside, Xiao Ling returned to a calm tone and talked to her mother on the phone, explaining herself clearly as a police officer. After hanging up, she ran to the balcony and made a mysterious phone call, which was to inform her family so that they did not have to wait for her, saying

We were playing at a classmate's house.

Why did she go to the balcony to make a phone call? She was afraid that Liang Yong would suddenly come out and scream, and the family members on the other end of the phone would not be able to explain. Her family members are very gossipy, and they want to introduce someone to her all day long.

After Liang finished using it, he pressed the flush switch, but the toilet didn't respond. This poor guy actually stopped working. Liang kicked his legs angrily and heard a "bang" sound inside, and the water actually rushed down.

"Fuck! You deserve a beating." Liang Yong cursed and returned to the living room. He wouldn't be living here tomorrow anyway, and he didn't bother to care whether it was good or bad.
Chapter completed!