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Chapter 20 Jiang Ni, Take Me as an Apprentice

Just after Wu Jiahao finished speaking, Ren Qianqian pinched his arm. She didn't exert much strength, but Wu Jiahao was usually spoiled, so he burst into tears.

Everyone else looked over.

Ren Qianqian's brows twitched: "What's wrong, Jiahao?"

Wu Jiahao pointed at Ren Qianqian, cried and complained, "Mom, why did you pinch me..."

Unexpectedly, Wu Jiahao said it so bluntly, and Ren Qianqian's face was a little embarrassed. Fortunately, Jiang Ranran helped her solve the problem:

"Jiahao, your mother just wanted to talk to you, maybe she used her strength accidentally." She smiled and said, "I once wanted to tie Mu Ran's hair, but I accidentally pulled it off because of my strength." A few hairs made me feel so distressed that I couldn't sleep at night."

Jiang Mingzhu nodded in agreement: "But sometimes it's better to be careful, children's skin is more fragile."

Ren Qianqian nodded receptively.

Wu Jiahao is a foodie. After crying, he picked up Jiang Ni's sliced ​​noodles with his chopsticks again. He felt that he couldn't reach it, so he shook Ren Qianqian's arm and asked her to bring the bowl closer to him.

Ren Qianqian smiled bluntly: "What can't be reached? Isn't the sliced ​​noodles right here?"

She said that she brought Jiang Ranran's sliced ​​noodles closer to Wu Jiahao.

Wu Jiahao shook his head: "No, don't want this! I want that bowl!"

Jiang Ranran's face darkened instantly.

Ren Qianqian was sitting next to Jiang Ranran, and naturally noticed her expression. She yelled in her heart that something was wrong, and remedied: "You haven't tasted other noodles, how do you know that this bowl is delicious? Look how caring Aunt Ranran is. , prepared a bowl of noodles for everyone, and quickly said thank you, Aunt Ranran."

Wu Jiahao repeated mechanically: "Thank you, Aunt Ranran..."

Jiang Ranran nodded with a smile: "Jiahao is really good."

"I always thought that sliced ​​noodles were extremely difficult to make, but I didn't expect them to be quite simple. I've been looking forward to Ran Ran's noodles for a long time. If I remember correctly, Ran Ran, you seem to have won an award for sliced ​​noodles, right?" Ren Qianqian picked up Jiang Ranran's noodles. I took a big bite, and the more I ate, the weaker it became.

Doesn't seem to be as strong as Jiang Ni's?The noodle soup seems a bit salty too...

I didn't know how to say what I wanted to praise, but Jiang Ranran's expectant eyes were on the side. Ren Qianqian coughed twice and praised: "It's delicious! It's delicious!!"

My mother's mouth is very picky, what kind of delicacy can she say is delicious, is it more delicious than the bowl of sliced ​​noodles I just ate?Foodie Wu Jiahao instantly cast his gaze on Jiang Ranran's face.

He took a bite full of anticipation, but frowned the next second: "It's not delicious, I like this bowl."

His finger pointed at the sliced ​​noodles made by Jiang Ni.

Ren Qianqian's expression changed all of a sudden, and she quickly took his hand: "I think your sense of taste is wrong, you can't even taste it!"

Hearing someone questioning his own taste, Wu Jiahao retorted: "I don't! My sense of taste is normal, it's your mother who has a problem with your sense of taste!"

"you……"

Jiang Ranran sat very awkwardly, she already knew the difference in the level of sliced ​​noodles between herself and Jiang Ni, Ren Qianqian's insistence at this time not only did not make her happy, but made her extremely embarrassed, as if she was sitting on pins and needles.

"I think tastes are inherently strange, and everyone's tastes are different."

Ren Qianqian didn't get what she meant at all, and thought Jiang Ranran was being modest: "Ran Ran, your sliced ​​noodles are really amazing. I have never eaten such delicious sliced ​​noodles in my life!"

"Really..." Jiang Ranran smiled awkwardly, and had already scolded Ren Qianqian countless times in her heart.

The useless idiot!
A piece of sliced ​​noodles actually caused such a big disagreement, Qin Hong and Jiang Mingzhu also set their sights on the sliced ​​noodles.

Jiang Mingzhu ate Jiang Ranran's sliced ​​noodles first, and said in amazement: "As expected of the award-winning sliced ​​noodles, it's smooth when you eat it!"

She tasted Jiang Ni's noodles again.

The entrance is smooth on the outside and gluten on the inside, soft but not sticky. The more you chew, the more fragrant it becomes. The thick soup covers every noodle, bursting the taste buds.

She didn't speak for a moment, and after chewing the noodles, she couldn't hide her excitement: "Jiang Ni, you made this? My God, don't you mind accepting me as an apprentice?"

Jiang Ni smiled and said, "If you are willing to learn, I am naturally willing to teach."

Qin Hong also asked for advice at this time. Her son Song Siang was notorious for having a bad stomach and picky eaters. He was not used to eating here and couldn’t eat anything. He seemed to have lost weight in just two days. Qin Hong felt distressed. no.But just now, Song Siang actually ate up a bowl of sliced ​​noodles made by Jiang Ni.

Jiang Ranran sat awkwardly in her seat. She originally wanted to take this opportunity to show off, so that Jiang Ni Zhangzhang could teach Jiang Ni Zhangzhang a lesson not to overpower herself and fight against her. Who knows...

In the end, the four bowls of sliced ​​noodles brought by Jiang Ni were all robbed, and many children complained that there was not enough to eat.

Wu Jiahao made the most noise. He sat down on the bench and splashed on the lawn, rolling his chubby body constantly: "I don't care, I want to eat! I want to eat sliced ​​noodles!"

"Don't you know how cold it is on the ground?" Ren Qianqian hurriedly pulled him up from the ground, and coaxed him back to his seat.

"No one will let you eat, isn't there more?" She pointed at the sliced ​​noodles made by Jiang Ranran.

"This is not delicious!!"

Ren Qianqian pinched him again.

"I think the sliced ​​noodles made by An An's mother are the best!" Xu Jiayu echoed.

Jiang Mingzhu quickly picked up an apple from the table and stuffed it into Xu Jiayu's mouth: "This apple is really sweet, try it quickly."

Sensing a venomous gaze, Jiang Ni raised his eyes and looked directly at it.

The two gazes collided, and Jiang Ni looked at her casually, while the latter looked back in a panic.

Jiang Ranran couldn't stay here any longer, she stood up: "I'm a little hot, so I just walk around to get some air, you guys eat first and don't worry about me."

"Mom..." Lin Muran grabbed Jiang Ranran's cuff, and said slowly under the suspicious eyes of the other party: "Mom, the noodles you made are delicious."

He sensed Jiang Ranran's disappointment, so he wanted to comfort her with his praise.

Jiang Ranran was upset, so she just nodded perfunctorily: "Eat more if you like it, anyway, no one touches so many bowls..."

Her last sentence revealed a bit of resentment.

Jiang Ranran also realized that it was not suitable for her to show her emotions in front of the camera, so she covered her face: "I'm going out for a walk, it's near here."

After Jiang Ranran left, Ren Qianqian stopped talking, and the atmosphere became much more harmonious in an instant, and Jiang Ni and the three chatted a lot.

When Jiang Ranran came back, he deliberately paid attention to the table, and the noodles he made didn't change much.

Don't you want to touch your own noodles after eating the sliced ​​noodles made by Jiang Ni?
She couldn't help clenching her fist.

(End of this chapter)