The Top Way to Open Soft Rice Hard to Eat

But he has to eat hard.

Half a year plus the loss of youth after the divorce, the total is nearly [-] million.

Even if he doesn't do copywriting, the money should be enough for the rest of his life.

Liu Sisi gritted her teeth and stared at Han Changsheng, "Then who will compensate us for the loss of our youth? Are you Han Changsheng?"

Han Changsheng smiled faintly, "Miss Liu Sisi, I have to remind you that I am only twenty years old, and Di Lieba, who is the youngest among the four of you, is four years older than me. May I ask who among us lost the proportion of youth?" More? My youth loss fee is calculated after offsetting each other according to the ratio of each other's ages, otherwise each of you will have to give me five million."

"Pooh!"

"Shameless!"

"mean!"

"shameless!"

After the four girls woke up, they cursed inwardly, piercing Han Changsheng's head with their knife-like eyes.

As a woman, the last thing I like to talk about is age.

Especially in the face of this kind of young boy who is younger than them and looks too handsome.

After cursing secretly, the four girls looked at each other, and they all saw the word 'agree' in each other's eyes.

It's easy for the other party to be greedy for money, at least there will be no shameless demands such as warming the bed.

Yang Mi thought for a while, then nodded and said: "We can agree to your request, but you'd better control your mouth and don't go out and say things that shouldn't be said."

"Don't worry, my mouth won't do anything to you other than eating and panting."

Han Changsheng smiled faintly, his eyes flicked over the lips of the four girls, and he walked all the way down their necks. They were so angry that they put their arms around their shoulders and curled their big white legs.

Just this sentence, coupled with this shameless look, you can know what the other party means without asking.

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Chapter 3 Fatty's Character Design

The two parties negotiated an agreement and signed it directly.

The content was the content of the conversation just now. The four girls first paid Han Changsheng six months of living expenses in one lump sum in advance, and even after the divorce, each of them had to give him a youth loss fee of two million.

【您尾号8888卡05月08号16:58收入7200000元，余额7200000元（工商银行）】

After seeing the money in the account, Han Changsheng put away his phone, turned around and walked to the kitchen.

"What are you going to do?"

"I'm hungry and I want to cook."

Han Changsheng glanced at Di Lieba who spoke, frowned and said: "I have to remind you four, this is my home, you'd better not worry about what I do, and any of you can leave if you have something to do, don't leave anyone behind It's okay, I'll take care of myself."

The four looked at each other, everyone wanted to leave, but no one could.

In this case, it would be dangerous for anyone to stay alone with Han Changsheng.

It would be better if all four of them were there, with the strength of the four of them, they would be safer than one.

Di Lieba sat on the sofa with curly white legs, holding her double chin with her hands like leaves, looking at Han Changsheng who was rummaging through boxes and cabinets in the kitchen, and suddenly said in a low voice: "I suddenly found that Han Changsheng is quite handsome .”

Tong Liya's eyelids twitched, and she looked surprised, "Reba, aren't you? He extorted a lot of money from you and you still praised him for being handsome? You don't have masochism, do you?"

Liu Sisi covered her mouth and smiled, "It would be great if Fatty likes him. You can accompany him alone, and we will all be liberated."

"Reba, are you out of your mind?" Yang Mi glared at Di Lieba, feeling a little resentful.

"What! I'm just talking about the facts!" Di Lieba rolled her eyes aggrieved, took out the red wedding photo from her pocket, and clicked on the other half on it, "Look at this wedding photo. He is simply incomparable to what he is now."

The other three girls gathered around and looked at it carefully, then nodded silently.

Han Changsheng in the photo is expressionless, cold and scary.

Today's Han Changsheng, not to mention his despicable and shameless personality, but just his super good looks with that smile just now, can beat all the male stars in the entertainment industry.

Yang Mi curled her lips, "What's the use of being handsome, and he can't be eaten. With his despicable and shameless personality, no woman in this life will fall in love with him sincerely."

Tong Liya rubbed her delicate chin and guessed: "Do you think he is faking his mental illness?"

"It can't be pretending. We have seen him before. At that time, he was always talking to himself every day. It looked like he was mentally ill."

Liu Sisi muttered something, and then she and the other three women looked at the kitchen knife flying up and down in the man's hand in astonishment.

Han Changsheng searched around the kitchen, but there was nothing but rice and flour.

In desperation, I could only make hand-rolled noodles.

There is no way to eat rice with white noodles.

Get some hand-rolled noodles, add some oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, and you can barely fill your stomach.

And this action, Han Changsheng suddenly discovered something different.

In the past, his culinary skills could only be regarded as qualified at best, as long as he couldn't kill people.

But now, just pouring the flour into the basin, all the steps after that flashed through my mind instantly.

Flour is spread on the bottom of the basin in an arc shape, and boiled water of moderate temperature is poured into the middle, and a little white salt is added.

Draw a few circles casually, three times, five times and two times, the flour becomes a smooth dough.

The big rolling pin rolls left and right, and the dough is rolled into thin slices with the strength of the golden cudgel.

The kitchen knife cuts continuously horizontally, and the thin noodles appear in front of you, as straight as if they were cut by a machine.

Boil the water in the pot, remove it when it is cooked, stir it with cooked corn oil, pour two spoonfuls of soy sauce and one spoonful of vinegar, and add a little sugar, and it is all done.

It wasn't until they smelled the fragrance from the tip of their noses that the four women came back to their senses.

They looked at each other in surprise, and then looked at the man who walked out of the kitchen with the plate.

They used to hear that a good cook would make people stare at him intently when cooking, but they didn't believe it.

I didn't expect that now I really see the passage of time and forget the passage of time, and I am only immersed in the artistic cooking skills.

That feeling is like watching a movie with a rating of 10.0, with one wave after another.

It's like hearing a piece of graceful music that runs through the history of ancient and modern times, looking for a bosom friend in the mountains and rivers, making people immersed and unwilling to wake up.

But isn't Han Changsheng mentally ill?

Can psychopaths have such high cooking skills?

"Not bad!"

Han Changsheng nodded in satisfaction after tasting the hand-rolled noodles that only tasted like seasoning and noodles.

Although there are few ingredients, fortunately, he has strong theoretical knowledge and hands-on practical ability.

Ordinary hand-rolled noodles can also make the taste of a top chef.

"Gudong..."

Di Lieba swallowed, and when the three girls around her looked at her speechlessly, she clutched her exposed belly and said with a slightly red face, "I'm just hungry."

Yang Mi glanced over with a beautiful white eye, "Hungry? You ate three servings of cake at noon and drank two large cups of lemon tea. You're still hungry after eating so much. You Pang Di's character is really stable." !."

"That's just a pastry to pad your stomach, and it's not a regular meal. Isn't it normal to be hungry." Di Lieba pouted, and argued unconvinced.

Her Pang Di's character set is to eat and not get fat, what's wrong with eating more?

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Chapter 4

Yang Mi patted Di Lieba's little head lightly, and said in a bad mood: "Okay, okay, it's normal for you Fatty to be hungry, or else you go and eat with him? Anyway, he has a big bowl of noodles, enough You fat di eat."

"No, I don't know him well."

Di Lieba was not fooled, her little head shook rapidly, but she swallowed uncontrollably.

She was so hungry, and the noodles over there were delicious.

Seeing her like this, Tong Liya pursed her lips and smiled, her dimples bloomed directly, "I don't think you dare!"

"What dare not! Go and go!"

Di Lieba pursed her mouth, raised her head and walked towards the dining table, sitting directly next to Han Changsheng, her long eyelashes fluttering, and she stared at him with her big bright eyes.

Han Changsheng took a breath of the orchid fragrance that floated over, and glanced briefly, "What's the matter?"

Di Lieba straightened her neck, "I'm hungry."

"Eat when you're hungry, but one serving is [-] yuan."

"You're stealing money!" Di Lieba paused in her half-up position, and shouted with jumping feet.

"It's against the law to steal money. I'm earning it through labor." Han Changsheng said slowly after eating the hand-rolled noodles.

"That can't be [-] yuan a piece, your noodles cost up to ten yuan." Di Lieba pointed at the noodles with her snow-white index finger, deliberately pointing at one that popped out, and secretly smiled.

I touch them with my fingers to see how you eat them.

"My price changes in real time according to the actual situation. You happen to be hungry right now, and I happen to have food right now, so you can eat [-] yuan if you want to eat, and eat if you don't want to eat."

Han Changsheng saw through Di Lieba's careful thinking at a glance, that is, not to take out the noodle that she touched.

Seeing this situation, Di Lieba pouted, puffed her cheeks and said angrily, "Then I have to taste it before buying, otherwise who knows if your hand-rolled noodles are delicious."

"Take the bowls and chopsticks by yourself." Han Changsheng waved his hand indifferently to the kitchen, and after Di Lieba sat down happily, he pointed to the noodle touched by the chubby hand, "You can only eat this one."

"Stingy!"

Di Lieba tightly clenched the chopsticks angrily, just wanting to poke the eyes of the person in front of her with them.

Can a noodle fill her up?

"It's not that I'm stingy, it's to prevent someone from saying that the noodles are not good when they are full."

"..." Di Lieba blushed as she looked at those eyes that were so charming that she could see through her own thoughts. She bit her lip, picked up the noodle, and lowered her head to eat it.

No, no, no, you can't look at him, or you'll sink into it.

But this noodle is delicious!