Pei Yunze went to the kitchen and looked suspiciously at Pei Anzhi who arranged the dishes and chopsticks, "so fast! Are you ready? "

Pei An Zhi took a look at the noodles in the bowl. This time, he didn't wrestle with PEI Yunze, but said peacefully, "it's cooked."

This attitude makes Pei Yunze feel a thump, strong uneasiness and query together. He curiously walks to the table and climbs onto the chair with both hands and feet.

After a glance at the table, the corners of his mouth twitched.

He looked up at Pei Anzhi with a strange look, pointed to the bowl on the table and said:

"are you sure this is noodles instead of porridge?"

Pei an's beautiful face floated thick embarrassment, staring at Pei Yunze's ferocious way: "yes!"

Pei Yunze turned his head and once again looked at the face like porridge, "ha ha" laughed twice.

Heart inside exclamation way: "looks like is ripe."

Pei Anzhi was made uncomfortable by Pei Yunze's ridicule of the red fruits. He knocked his hands on the table twice, "eat quickly!"

Pei Yunze stiff action picked up the chopsticks, picked the bowl of noodles, the results can not pick up.

He looked up at Pei Anzhi without expression, trying to make his look indifferent. He didn't say a word, but just a look made Pei Anzhi very embarrassed.

Pei Anzhi quietly turned to the kitchen, and soon came out of the kitchen, and quietly handed Pei Yunze a spoon.

Pei Yunze clearly took the spoon, dug a spoon and put it into his mouth to eat.

In a word, it's better to be cooked than not.

Pei Anzhi looks at Pei Yunze's face. It seems that Pei Yunze is sitting on the sofa and eating bread when he comes downstairs.

He raised his hand and touched his forehead uneasily to prevent Pei Yunze from looking for another chance to damage him. He turned and lifted his feet and went out!

Pei Yunze was puzzled why his father cooked the noodles to such a soft degree in a few minutes!

And the more you eat it, the more strange it feels.

The more he thought about it, the more wrong. Pei Yunze jumped out of his chair and ran to the kitchen. Holding a small bench, he climbed onto the flow table. His dark eyes were on the seasoning. He found two small white traces on the seasoning box.

He stretched out his hand and twisted it. He put it to his mouth and tasted it. He felt his tongue was astringent and tasteless!

He twisted the next one and put it into his mouth to taste it. Then he frowned!

This is salt! What was that just now?

He opened the condiment box and tasted the condiments in the corresponding boxes. One kind of salty may be salt, the other has no taste. Just like the feeling just now, he didn't know what it was for a while, but when he thought of the bowl of noodles like porridge, he thought it was something called alkali.

General things are difficult to cook things, put some alkali, cooked speed will be very fast.

For example, when you want to cook some beans, you will use them.

Cook noodles with alkali, ha ha

Use alkali as salt?

After he tasted it, he thought it was wrong, so he put salt again?

Is that his level?

What a shame!

But he can't do with him. He can give him all this kind of food. If his mother eats it, he will be embarrassed to bring it out!

This differential treatment!

Shaking his head and feeling sorry for himself, he sat down on the chair and ate two more mouthfuls. He simply threw away the spoon and poured a glass of milk himself. He drank it at one breath and served as breakfast!

I don't know how much alkali he put in!

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