Pei Yunze went to the kitchen and looked suspiciously at Pei Anzhi, "so fast! Is it ripe? "

Pei Anzhi took a look at the noodles in the bowl. This time, he didn't do it. This time, he didn't toss with PEI Yunze. Instead, he said calmly: "I'm ripe."

This kind of attitude makes Pei Yunze feel uneasy and suspicious. He goes to the dining table curiously and climbs up the chair with both hands and feet.

He took a look at the face on the dining table and twitched at the corner of his mouth.

Looking up at Pei Anzhi strangely, he pointed to the bowl on the dining table and said:

"Are you sure it's noodles, not porridge?"

Pei Anzhi's handsome face was full of embarrassment. He glared at Pei Yunze and said: "yes

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

In the heart sighs: "looks like is familiar."

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

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

He looked up at Pei Anzhi with no expression, trying to make his look indifferent. He didn't say a word, but just a look in his eyes made Pei Anzhi very embarrassed.

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

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

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

Pei Anzhi looks at Pei Yunze's uncomfortable face. It seems that he is more uncomfortable than the way he saw Pei Yunze sitting on the sofa eating bread when he just went 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 walked out with his feet raised!

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

And the more it tastes, the more strange it feels.

The more he thought about it, the more wrong he was. Pei Yunze jumped out of his chair and ran to the kitchen. He climbed to the Liuli platform with a small bench in his arms. His dark eyes were on the seasoning and found that there were two small white marks 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!

Twist twist twist next to a piece, and then put into the mouth to taste, just frowned!

This is salt! What was that?

He opened the seasoning box and tasted the seasoning in the corresponding box. One kind of salty may be salt, and the other is tasteless. He didn't know what it was just now. But when he thought about the bowl of noodles like porridge, he thought it was something called alkali.

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

For example, it's only used when you need to cook some beans.

Boil noodles with alkali, ha ha

Use alkali as salt?

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

Is that his level?

What a shame!

But he can't make do with him, this kind of thing can give him to eat, if it is his mother to eat, he will be embarrassed to bring it out!

It's a discrimination!

Shaking his head, he felt sorry for himself, sat down on the chair and took two more mouthfuls. He really found it hard to swallow. He simply threw away the spoon, poured a glass of milk, drank it at one go, and served as breakfast!

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