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Chapter 273: Made Longevity Noodles for Her

The three men, two large and one small, were all disgraced at the moment, with white flour all over their faces, bodies, and hands.

Ye Wangchuan wouldn't say it anymore. A man who looks like that would never be in such a bad state. The little bun is also cute. The two of them could only get some flour on their bodies.

The worst one is Jiang Li!

His precious hair, which he usually wouldn't let others touch, was now as messy as a bird's nest. It was so covered in flour that he couldn't see clearly the red highlights he had dyed. There were powder everywhere on his face and neck.

The handsome image is completely ruined!

Qiao Nian's mouth twitched, and she seriously suspected that they were not going to the kitchen to make noodles, but to fry the kitchen.

Otherwise, this effect cannot be achieved.

"Nian Nian, are you up?" Jiang Li didn't realize how embarrassed he was at the moment. He was excited with a piece of noodles in his hand and walked quickly to the dining table, not forgetting to greet her: "You're up just in time, noodles."

It has just come out of the pot and is piping hot, come and try the taste!"

Ye Wangchuan also pushed the little bun over at this time, with a three-dimensional face that brought disaster to the country and the people, with deep eyes, thin lips hooked, and a low and sultry voice: "I, Jiang Li, and Chenchen have done this for you.

Longevity noodles, since I’m here to celebrate your birthday and I didn’t eat cake, I at least have to eat a bowl of longevity noodles to make it count.”

Qiao Nian could see that the three pairs of eyes looking at her were full of expectation and a little cautious, and she knew that they must have thought that she had not gotten over what happened during the day.

I couldn't help but rub my eyebrows, a little helpless, but my heart felt warm: "Actually, you don't have to do this."

She is not the kind of person who can't leave because of a few words from others. She was just in a bad mood and wanted to be alone for a while.

Now that she has slept, she is much better.

At least I didn't take what the Qiao family said to heart anymore.

As soon as Jiang Li saw the calm expression on her snow-white face, and her dark eyes that were fierce and clear, he knew that she did not take Shen Qiongzhi's words to heart as she said, and raised her head in mid-air.

My heart is mostly relieved.

She blinked her peach blossom eyes, pushed Qiao Nian to sit on the chair, put the steaming noodle bowl in front of her, and said with a smile: "My precious sister finally celebrated her birthday. Everyone else has longevity noodles. You

There must be some.”

"Quickly try the taste~"

He was afraid that the taste would be bad, so he passed the blame in advance: "Master Wang made the noodles, and he also adjusted the taste. Chenchen and I are mainly responsible for helping him. If the taste is not good, you can just take a few bites, just give it a try.

You don’t have to eat them all.”

Gu San was silently pouring water for Qiao Nian nearby. When he heard this, the corner of his mouth twitched fiercely.

Why does he feel that Young Master Jiang has become more and more stupid after staying with Mr. Wan for a long time?



Qiao Nian has really never eaten longevity noodles.

It was only when Jiang Li sat down that he saw the noodles in the bowl.

The slender noodles are soaked in the soup, with a layer of finely chopped green onions sprinkled on top. There is a green onion fragrance floating around. It is not spicy, but I don't know why it makes people appetizing.

At this moment, a pair of chopsticks was handed to her.

She raised her head and met a pair of deep eyes that seemed to be able to suck people in.

"I know you like spicy food, but longevity noodles are all scallion oil noodles, so I didn't add chili pepper for you. I asked someone to learn how to eat them. The taste should be pretty good. Do you want to try it?"

Little Baozi also looked at her expectantly.

Qiao Nian was originally not interested in noodles without chili peppers, but somehow she took the chopsticks he handed over, lowered her head, picked up the noodles, and took a bite.

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