Leftover girl crossing 33 times

"I'm awake!" Xiao lvshi frowned unhappily and pursed her little mouth slightly. She hates people saying that she didn't wake up. She's already awake!

Mingyao raised his lips and laughed. He poured the contents of the pot into two large plates and then gathered them in the middle of the plates with clean chopsticks.

He looked up, went to the dining table, took out a few white paper towels, and carefully wiped the circle around the plate to clean the oil stains.

"What did you do? How fragrant... " Xiao Lunshi blinked and stumbled to the dining table to sit down.

"Fried noodles." Mingyao took two plates of fried noodles and said, "I'll get you soybean milk."

Xiao Lushi laughed and said, "soya bean milk? Please, I don't want soy milk. Give me red wine. "

"What's the red wine for breakfast..." Mingyao took out two bags of Yonghe soymilk from the microwave oven without looking at it more. "Red beans and black beans, which one do you want?"

"Well..." Xiao Lushi showed an expression of aggrieved coquetry and said, "I don't want soy milk..."

"I don't want Coke, I want soybean milk!" A young girl's voice rings in Mingyao's mind. His body trembled, and a bag of red bean milk was thrown at Xiao lvshi.

"It's too big to be choosy..." Mingyao looks a little angry. He turned off the microwave, frowned, went over and said, "I didn't say yesterday that I didn't eat carrots."

Xiao took the soy milk out of her arms and said, "carrots are what you want to eat."

"Ha ha..." Mingyao picked up chopsticks, glanced at her and asked, "you let Xie Linghan blind BB with me so much, just to let him popularize knowledge for me?"

"Well, what's the matter?" Xiao's heart beat fast. She turned away her mouth, bowed her head, turned off the soymilk, and did not look at it formally and brightly.

Mingyao said with disdain: "you want to transform me, I know. That's why you eat it. Or do you think I can still listen to Sheringham all the time without giving him a fist? "

"Well You are... " Xiao Longshi picked eyebrows and said with admiration, "violence is really your style."

"Food does not speak, sleep does not speak, Xie Linghan said even if he said so much, God annoyed." Mingyao said so, but the wind was light and the clouds were light on his face. He wiped his chopsticks and began to taste them.

Xiao lvshi turned her lips and whispered, "what's wrong with drinking in the morning? I still think fried noodles are greasy..." Then he poked the noodles with his chopsticks reluctantly.

Mingyao's mouth is too lazy to pay attention to her.

"Well..."

"Well..."

Xiao lvshi closed his mouth to savor the fragrance in his mouth, and his face was intoxicated.

"Mingyao, what kind of fried noodles is this? It's delicious!"

Ming Yao gave a cold hum and said, "fried noodles in Guangzhou are good for breakfast and supper."

"Teach me, teach me!" Xiao lvshi seems to be fully awake. She looks at Mingyao excitedly, her eyes full of hope.

Mingyao rolled his eyes, put down his chopsticks, got up to take a piece of paper and pen, and wrote something on it. Then he took the note and walked back coldly, putting it on her desk.

Originally, Xiao's expression was still muddled. When he saw the note, he immediately became happy again. She couldn't wait to take it up and read it out in a low voice: "ingredients: About 150g of fine flour (light alkali water surface), a handful of bean sprouts, a chive tree, a handful of leeks, a handful of sesame seeds

seasoning: 2 tbsp for the first time, a few drops of old soy sauce, a little sugar (no more than 2G), about 1g of salt, and an appropriate amount of oil

Steps: special pasta

1 prepare the ingredients, mix the seasonings in a small bowl,

2 stir fry fragrant white sesame for standby, you can fry more than one point at a time, use

3 pot to boil water, put in the fine flour and cook for about one minute, do not cook too soft, it will affect the taste of the fried noodles

4 take out the noodles and drain water, if you need to wait for a period of time, then enter the next stage Stir fried noodles with vegetables and oil. Put

5 in a pot and heat up the appropriate amount of vegetable oil. Add the vegetable oil to the sprouts. Stir fry until the sprouts do not splash the water. Pour into noodles

6 noodles and pour them into the noodles quickly. (best use chopsticks), so that all the noodles are glued to the oil. The noodles are refreshed and the sprouts are sprung up before the

7 is poured into the sauce. If the shovel doesn't work well, you'd better use chopsticks to help you.

8 add leeks and chives, stir well, and then you can get out of the pot.

9 sprinkle fragrant white sesame on the table to enjoy. "

Wow, how can Mingyao write so fast, and his handwriting is good From a to Z, Xiao Lvshi scanned as like as two peas, and looked at him in amazement. "You wrote the same paper as the menu," he said.

"It's the recipe..." Mingyao stopped eating and said faintly, "I just recited it, and I'm very familiar with it."

After listening to Xiao's poem, she suddenly realized. She put the note into her pocket and said, "I don't like Cantonese food very much. Since I was a child, I prefer Sichuan food and Hunan food. Ah, I didn't know Cantonese food could be so delicious! ""There are a lot of delicious food in Guangdong, especially morning tea and midnight snack..." Mingyao is a little proud, but quietly, "well, eat your noodles quietly."

"Mm-hmm!" Xiao lvshi nodded cleverly.

However, although she was full of praise for Mingyao's craftsmanship and fried noodles at the beginning, she still didn't finish the fried noodles in the last big plate.

But even if it is like this, there must be some plans for Mingyao's transformation. Xiao LV Shi bit his fork and thought for a while. She looked at Mingyao's face. It seemed that she didn't care much about Xiao lvshi and Xie Linghan's cooperation in letting him eat carrots. So she "cough" two clear throat, said: "bright ah."

Mingyao is washing dishes, without looking back, just a little "um".

"Well, it's..." Xiao LV Shi pinched her lips and hesitated. Do you want to say it or not? If you put it forward, Mingyao won't be angry, will he?

The thing is, from a long time ago, Mingyao had nothing to do every day. What is idleness? It's not that I'm in a muddle, but that I won't stay in a place at all. When it comes to a 12-year-old, what do you think of? Short, with clean or cute watermelon, Zhengtai's hair is white and smooth. There seems to be a pool of water in her eyes. She is more innocent than anyone when she smiles. The most important thing is that most people's subconscious 12-year-old comes and goes to school wearing a fat and loose sports school uniform and carrying a schoolbag?

However, Mingyao is not.

From the age of ten, he began to be late and leave early, and then cut classes and played truant. However, I don't know why these behaviors have not been stopped by anyone, whether it's schools or teachers, or Ming Tianyou and Liu Xingyan. The old man of the Ming family also said that there was nothing he could do about it, and he thought that reading had little influence on whether Mingyao could achieve the great cause.

But in Xiao's view, learning is very important. In any case, if the school can become a bright "haven", to a certain extent, it can also make his physical and mental health, or it can also make his wanton behavior subject to some restrictions, and the circle of communication will not only be limited to the social young gangsters, right!

Mingyao finished washing the two plates, but before he heard what Xiao said, he glanced back at her curiously.