Quick-wearing female supporting roles: the sickly villain is suicidal

Chapter 95 Birthday Present of the National Day Theater
It is said that after knowing that Lan Shuang was going to celebrate her birthday, the arrogant and stubborn Master Jiang secretly searched the strategy on the Internet behind someone's back.

"What should I give my friend for his birthday?"

A bunch of messy answers immediately popped up below, such as watches, razors, electric toothbrushes, and even Mercedes-Benz, BMW, and Lamborghini...

Jiang Han frowned after taking a look: "What and what is this?"

Someone at the bottom asked: [The landlord wants to give a gift, but he has to say whether his friend is a man or a woman, what does it matter?The range of friends is very large, different genders, different friends, and gifts are very particular. 】

A word awakened the dreamer, Jiang Han immediately deleted the original question, and then tangled for a while between his girlfriend and female friends, female friends are too general, and his relationship with Lan Shuang is obviously not that simple.

Girlfriend... not to this level yet.

"Tsk..." Jiang Han was a little annoyed, he thought for a while, and asked a little selfishly: [What should a female friend in an ambiguous period give for her birthday? 】

This time the answer below is much more normal.

Passerby A: [See if you have any money, red envelopes and flowers are indispensable, and the room card for dinner and movies is the same, and you must get it. Good luck buddies. 】

Passerby B: [Is the upstairs too superficial?If you really want to have a good relationship with people, forget about the room card or something. It’s too purposeful and disrespectful. Let me tell you, you can’t spend less. It doesn’t have to be a lot, but you must have it. Other gifts are up to you. ability, it is best to do it yourself, which is more sincere. 】

Eat Guajia: 【Make birthday cake or longevity noodles with your own hands, trust me, I promise you will be moved to tears, if you ask, you have tried it. 】

Then a group of people asked him about his story in the building.

Jiang Han took a few glances, thoughtful.

"Did you do it yourself? It shouldn't be too difficult, right?"

He thought for a while, then turned around to search for the method of making the cake, entered the kitchen for the first time, scared the aunt very much, and kept watching from the side, as if he was guarding against a terrorist who could make an explosion at any time.

Jiang Han: "..."

He looked at his aunt helplessly and said, "I'll just make a cake, don't be so nervous."

The aunt smiled shyly: "So what did you crack ten eggs for?"

Jiang Han said as a matter of course: "I'm afraid there are too few and not enough."

Aunt:"……"

She looked at Jiang Han and the noodles with a complicated face, she worked on it for a while, and was very busy, and then sulked at the semi-finished product.

After finally tossing and turning to the oven, Jiang Han set a high temperature before she could speak, and the aunt asked sincerely, "Master Jiang, aren't you afraid of getting burnt after a long time?"

Jiang Han: "Huh? This cake is big, what should I do if I don't know it well after a short time?"

"But--"

"Go out first, don't worry, I can."

Auntie: "..." All right, then hit the south wall yourself.

She went out anxiously, closed the kitchen door and began to pray devoutly, hoping that God would bless the kitchen from exploding.

After half an hour, Master Jiang came out with a dark face, holding an unrecognizable piece of... black charcoal in his hand.

Aunt:"……"

Jiang Han took a deep breath, and finally inhaled a lung tube smell, and he couldn't help coughing.

The aunt hurriedly poured him a glass of water: "Master Jiang, you'd better not do it, let's order one online."

"No, there is no sincerity in the order." Jiang Han stubbornly looked at the carbon in his hand, frowning, as if he was thinking about what went wrong.

Auntie sighed helplessly, "If you insist on making something by yourself, I will teach you how to make longevity noodles. It's easier."

Jiang Han's eyes lit up: "Alright."

Then Jiang Han spent the whole afternoon in the kitchen, and he had learned it.

Planning to give Lan Shuang a surprise on her birthday.

Sure enough, on her birthday, Lan Shuang was very moved when she saw the longevity noodles he made with her own hands.

Jiang Han asked expectantly: "Is it delicious?"

Lan Shuang burst into tears after taking a bite, and nodded vigorously: "Yes, it's delicious, especially delicious!"

888 asked suspiciously: "Really, host? Why are you crying so embarrassingly?"

Lan Shuang took out a piece of paper to wipe away her tears and said, "Nonsense, try eating a mouthful of salt."

888:"……"

(End of this chapter)