If this is pursued, or if someone dies, then no one will be able to bear the responsibility.

So there is a funny rumor in Longwang Temple that the disease has not been cured.

But the flesh on his body has gained a few kilograms.

The meaning is that the food in Longwang Temple is very good and the price is very cheap.

In this way, it is strange not to grow fat.

It's normal to say so much.

In fact, it makes a little sense.

Jiang Chuyang played against that Tamura.

This misses the time to eat.

And the chef is doing things according to Wang Lao's consistent requirements.

Therefore, no meals were left for Jiang Chuyang, Xiaofantuan, and Liu Wenbin.

After all, in the past, Liu Wenbin would make a small stove by himself, or go home to eat.

But today, Liu Wenbin didn't tell the chef in advance, which is why this embarrassing scene happened.

In fact, Wang Lao called Tian Cun to have a light meal before, and that was just a polite word.

Because he knew that it was impossible for a person with status like Tamura to eat in the small place of Dragon King Temple. Firstly, he couldn't afford to entertain him, and secondly, he knew what the minimum dietary standard for a person like Tamura was.

If something goes wrong.

At that time, it will not be as simple as not going abroad to see a doctor.

Jiang Chuyang naturally didn't know about these inside stories.

But for Liu Wenbin's apology, there is also the fact that there is no food in the kitchen.

He was not angry at all, and after coaxing a few small rice balls, he said to Liu Wenbin: "Since the matter is like this, it is useless even if I have complaints. If you don't, go and see my mother-in-law first." How's the side, if they eat, come and tell me〃"

"What do you mean?" Liu Wenbin was a little confused.

"I see that there are still noodles in the kitchen, so let's cook a bowl of noodles for myself!" Jiang Chuyang replied with a smile.

Say do it yourself.

But it is actually the idea of ​​instant noodles in the portable space.

Because his cooking level is limited, he can't make any good noodles at all.

And the little rice ball ate it again, if it suddenly changed its taste, I'm afraid it would be unforgiving.

Of course, the premise of all this is to dismiss Liu Wenbin.

How did Liu Wenbin know what Jiang Chuyang was thinking.

After being stunned for a moment, he smiled and nodded: "That's fine! I'll go to see your mother-in-law, and you will take care of the little rice ball here."

"Go!" Jiang Chuyang waved his hand and put on his apron.

"Goodbye, big brother." Xiao Fantuan also waved his little hand towards Liu Wenbin.

"Well! Goodbye." Liu Wenbin turned and left without any doubt about Jiang Chuyang's cooking skills.

After all, for him, an ordinary person would go down.

However, what he didn't know was that it was his permission.

Next, it caused a lot of trouble for the Dragon King Temple.

Jiang Chuyang waited for Liu Wenbin to go far away, bent over and smiled and said to Xiao Fantuan; "Girl, there is a lot of oily smoke in the kitchen, just go out and wait, Dad can make noodles very quickly."

"Well, Dad remembers to add two eggs to the noodles in the nest." Xiao Fantuan did not doubt him, and ran out of the kitchen bouncingly as he spoke, and closed the door behind him.

Jiang Chuyang glanced around to make sure there was no one around.

Turn on the fire on the stove and start boiling water.

At the same time, he also took out six packs of instant noodles, tore off all the packs and sent them to the portable space immediately.

After all this was done, he waited.

After a while, the rich aroma of instant noodles.

It spread throughout the kitchen.

on the corridor.

Tian Cun and Wang Lao had already smelled the scent and came to the door of the kitchen.

See Xiaofantuan eating lollipops alone.

The two were taken aback for a moment, then went up to meet them.

Among them, Wang Lao asked kindly: "Little Fantuan, where is your father?"

"It's just right to make noodles for the nest in the kitchen." The little fantuan raised his head: "It should be ready soon, do you smell the aroma?

"Is your father cooking?" Elder Wang was a little surprised.

Tamura on the side is also a little unbelievable.

Because the aroma wafting from the kitchen is too tempting.

"Well, Wo Papa's culinary skills are getting better. Little Pepper and Little Pihou both like the noodles that just go to Wo Papa's cooking!" After Xiao Fantuan's voice fell, Jiang Chuyang opened the door of the kitchen and walked out.

In his hand, he held two large bowls of noodles with all kinds of flavor and color.

On the top, there are fried eggs, chopped pork in sauce, and condiments such as chopped green onion.

With this appearance, others will know that the taste is absolutely unmistakable if they don't eat it.

Looking at this scene, Tamura even straightened his eyes.

After swallowing his saliva, he even said to Wang Lao: "What is the name of this noodle in your country?"

"I don't know!" Elder Wang smiled wryly, with shock in his eyes.

He really didn't expect that this Jiang Chuyang was not only good at chess, but also at the pinnacle of cooking.

"I don't know?" Tamura turned his head to look at Jiang Chuyang in surprise: "Then what is the name of this noodle you made? Could you give me a bowl too?"

"Sorry, I don't know you well. There is a bowl here that belongs to me, and the other bowl belongs to my daughter."

After Jiang Chuyang took a look at Tian Cun, he didn't bother about it anymore, but walked to the side to eat noodles with the little rice ball bouncing around.

The refreshing feeling of hula la, and the ubiquitous fragrance.

Both Tian Cun and Wang Lao almost collapsed.

They really can't think of it.

Today, he was actually defeated by a bowl of noodles made by Jiang Chuyang.

If this was changed in the past, I'm afraid it would be impossible at all.

Yet today it is a fact.

want to eat.

But it is not qualified.

And even a fool can see it.

This Jiang Chuyang only makes noodles for small rice balls.

Others, in his eyes, are passers-by.

As soon as this idea fell, the little rice ball began to poison again.

々 ra ra ra, this soup is delicious!Tomorrow morning, I will still have noodles! "

"Okay! My daughter will do whatever she wants, and add wild pork to the noodles tomorrow morning!" Well, I want two big bowls, and by the way, Xiaojiali and Xiaopihou also call over to eat together! Just make two bowls, but only for their brothers and sisters! "I know, other people don't want to let them cook noodles, they are not qualified!" Hahaha... (De Nuohao) You know, especially What a stick!" "Rake rake... rake rake... why do you still have eggs in your bowl, hurry up and give it to Wocha!" "Okay! If you don't have enough noodles, I will give you half of it!"

"Hee hee...thank you, Rake!"

This conversation seems to be a very common daily conversation between father and daughter.

But he got greedy for Tian Cun, Wang Lao and others.

They are helpless.

Had to turn around and leave.

After all, it can be anyone.

Can't stand the temptation of this noodle.

But before leaving, Mr. Wang asked his apprentices to call the chef.

He still doesn't believe it, a professional can't make a good bowl of noodles.

Tian Cun also thought it was reasonable and followed Mr. Wang.

Walked into the living room and waited quietly.

However, a few minutes later.

The chef served him noodles.

Let him almost scold his mother.

Because of the appearance and taste.

At first glance, it was very different from Jiang Chuyang's.

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Of course, that's not the point.

The main point is that the noodles made by Wang Lao's chef have no fragrance.

It may have a little fragrance, but compared with Jiang Chuyang's instant noodles.

That is simply a sky, a ground, there is a world of difference.

Tamura only took two bites, so he couldn't eat any more.

Wang Laodao, who also smiled wryly, said, "Who is this Jiang Chuyang? Not to mention that his chess skills have reached the level of a world champion, but even his cooking skills are unforgettable.

"I don't know." Wang Lao replied truthfully.

"I don't know? Then you dared to let him play chess with me?" Tamura was very surprised.

"Let me tell you this! I knew he was not an ordinary person from the first time I saw him. After you play chess and move the next pieces, they are all the same." Wang Lao put down the chopsticks in his hand, and said what was in his heart.

But what he didn't expect was.

Jiang Chuyang will surprise him.

And it's big.

"Okay!" Tamura smiled wryly upon hearing this.

Only then did he know that Jiang Chuyang's appearance was really just a passerby.

And a passer-by is so powerful, the country where Wang Lao lives has hundreds of millions of people.

If there were a few more people like Jiang Chuyang, would it still be 193?

Thinking of this, Tamura's back felt numb.

Inadvertently, cold sweat came out.

But even so, he still couldn't forget the bowl of noodles made by Jiang Chuyang.

After regaining consciousness, Lian said to Wang Lao: "You said that if I paid for the noodles made by Jiang Chuyang, would he be willing?"

"This... I don't know!" Wang Lao replied truthfully in a daze.

After all, he only met Jiang Chuyang for the first time today.

She didn't understand Jiang Chuyang's temper and character at all.

Under such circumstances, he dare not guarantee anything.

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