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While offering treasures, he found out the eggs and tomatoes and handed them to Qiao Nian: "I'll give you eggs and tomatoes, at least give me a small portion?"

Qiao Nian makes things very quickly.

After a while, there was an aromatic smell from the kitchen.

As a celebrity, Jiang Li usually doesn't eat at night, but now he is so tickled by the smell from the kitchen that he ran to the kitchen door several times and craned his neck to peek.

I can't wait to turn myself into a fire and cook things quickly.

Qiao Nian made four copies in total.

Sprinkle the bowl with a layer of finely chopped scallions.

The people outside couldn't wait a long time ago. When she brought out the noodle bowl, the dining room immediately filled with the aroma of tomato egg noodles.

"The first one is for Chenchen."

Qiao Nian first gave the first bowl to Ye Qichen, and the happy little guy's eyes rolled up in laughter. It was too sweet, and he raised his head crisply: "Thank you, sister."

"Hey. Spoon." Qiao Nian also prepared a small spoon for him and put it in his bowl, telling him, "The noodles are a bit hot just out of the pan, so eat slowly, so you don't burn your tongue."

Jiang Li was sour.

Then quietly look at the person next door to him, tsk, that look, although his handsome face looks calm and unwavering, they have been friends for so many years, and he still doesn't know the little emotions hidden by that person.

The cliff is as sour as him!

Qiao Nian's first bowl of tomato egg noodles was not the two of them.

Jiang Li and Ye Wangchuan stared at the second bowl almost at the same time.

They all showed the look of being sure to win!

Ye Wangchuan put his hands on the table, and he was ready to give himself a second bowl, after all he was sitting next to Ye Qichen, so he should give it to him as usual.

Not to be outdone, Jiang Li fixed his gaze on the second bowl that Qiao Nian held up, wishing that little hands would grow out of his eyes and grab it.

Qiao Nian didn't pay attention to the two eyes that were staring at her, she passed them naturally, and put the second bowl of tomato egg noodles in front of Gu San's table.

"Chenchen wants to eat it. I put less salt in it. If you don't like salt, tell me and I'll go to the kitchen to get it."

Gu San was dumbfounded.

I just felt that two sharp gazes fell on me, almost shooting me through.

Surprised and restless, he touched the bowl embarrassingly: "Miss Qiao, do I have any more? I'm so sorry."

Qiao Nianming glanced at him, didn't think anything was wrong, and said unexpectedly, "Have you had dinner?"

Ms. Qiao still remembered herself. Gu San was overwhelmed by the flattery. He mainly didn't dare to look at Master Wang and Young Master Jiang looking at him, but he couldn't stand the tangy aroma. He rubbed his nose: "...No."

Qiao Nian raised the corners of her eyes, feeling a little angry, but actually very warm: "Then eat some, the taste may not be that good, but it can fill your stomach."

He smells good.

Gu San didn't dare to raise his head at all, picked up his chopsticks and began to eat sullenly.

As soon as he entered, his eyes lit up.

The sweet and sour tomato with the aroma of eggs is obviously very simple to make, but I don't know why it is so delicious.

It was the first time for him to eat such delicious tomato egg noodles!

Ms. Qiao's craftsmanship is too good!

Someone reacted faster than him. After taking two bites, Ye Qichen praised sweetly: "Sister, it's delicious. This is the best thing I've ever eaten!"

Qiao Nian couldn't help laughing, and patted the top of his head: "It's just tomato egg noodles, how can it be so exaggerated."

He should have eaten a lot of things since he was a child. He probably wouldn't even eat simple food like tomato egg noodles.