"I can only cook white noodles. Then put some eggs? Put some sausages? Okay?" Wen Zeyang looked at Wu Youyou and asked.

For the sake of his sincerity, he really wanted to cook noodles for Wu Youyou, so Wen Zeyang deliberately added some ingredients.

"Whatever you want, as long as you're happy." Wu Youyou was still not very happy in her heart.

"Okay, let's go right away." After Wen Zeyang finished speaking, he hurriedly went to cook the noodles.

Although Wen Zeyang has never cooked noodles, he has seen Wu Youyou cook them, so he knows how to cook them, but he doesn't know whether they are delicious or not.

Haven't eaten pork, haven't you seen a pig run?

Wen Zeyang boiled the water first, and then ordered takeaway while the water was boiling.

After ordering takeaway, the water is almost ready to boil.

After the water was boiled, Wen Zeyang put the noodles in. While the noodles were cooking, Wen Zeyang set up another pot and scrambled eggs. With his technique, scrambled eggs were still fine, but he couldn’t fry eggs. After scrambling the eggs, put a little salt and water, and then prepare to cook.

When cooking, when the noodles are ready, take them out.

Wen Zeyang felt a little messy while cooking.

Wen Zeyang felt that this procedure seemed to be like this, but something was wrong.

Regardless, at this time, I can only be a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

Taking advantage of this free time, Wen Zeyang chopped up the sausages, then took out some vegetables from the refrigerator, washed them, and put them together in the pot where the eggs were scrambled.

Although Wen Zeyang felt that the noodles he cooked were definitely not tasty, Wu Youyou might not eat them, but he had to cook them carefully to prove that his heart was sincere and he didn't cook them just because he wanted to perfuse her.

After everything was done, Wen Zeyang called Wu Youyou.

"Wife, wife, the noodles are ready... Do I bring them to your room, or go to the restaurant?" Wen Zeyang ran into the room and called Wu Youyou.

"I'll go out and eat." It was the first time Wu Youyou saw Wen Zeyang cook something, and it was cooked for her. She still had some small expectations in her heart, and she didn't know if his cooking was good or not.

After all, Wen Zeyang is so smart, no matter what he does well, he can learn very quickly, very very fast, so Wu Youyou still has a little expectation in his heart, hoping that Wen Zeyang can give her A surprise bar.

"Well. Okay, let's go then." Wen Zeyang took Wu Youyou's hand and walked out of the room to the restaurant.

Wu Youyou saw a bowl of noodles on the dining table, with eggs, vegetables and sausages on top of the noodles, which looked pretty good.

So, Wu Youyou glanced at Wen Zeyang, tightened her eyebrows and said, "It looks pretty good."

"Try it." Wen Zeyang looked at Wu Youyou with an excited smile and said, then took another look at the cooked noodles and said, "It seems to look really good, wife, hurry up and eat, take a bite and see how it tastes Sample."

It looks good, but I don't know how to eat it.

"Okay." Wu Youyou started to eat after finishing speaking.

While Wu Youyou was eating, Wen Zeyang looked at Wu Youyou proudly and said, "My wife... Your husband, am I very good, I can do this for the first time."

Wen Zeyang looked at Wu Youyou with some complacency, as if he was asking for praise.

"I'll wait until I eat it." Wu Youyou said as soon as he ate it.

As soon as the words fell, Wu Youyou tightened her eyebrows: "You...you..."

"Ah? It's hard to eat?" Wen Zeyang looked at Wu Youyou with some disappointment and asked.

Looking at Wu Youyou's expression, it's clearly a disgusting look.

"Uh...you eat it yourself." Wu Youyou only tasted a little salty, and there was no other taste at all.

Wen Zeyang took a bite, frowned and looked at Wu Youyou: "Uh... Wife, tell me... what's going on here? Why is it so unpalatable? What's wrong?"

"Uh... Let me take another sip." Wu Youyou felt that she knew what went wrong, but she couldn't feel what went wrong. This feeling was very uncomfortable, so she told herself that she had to find out what went wrong .

"Yeah. Take another bite and try to see what's wrong." Wen Zeyang looked at Wu Youyou seriously and nodded.

Wu Youyou took another sip: "There is a little salty taste, but there is no other taste. What's wrong?"

Wu Youyou didn't taste anything wrong for a while.

Moreover, Wu Youyou feels weird.

It feels like I know it right away, but I don’t know it at the same time.

Wu Youyou frowned tightly, thinking and thinking, thinking and thinking...

"Huh?" Wen Zeyang was also thinking about it, but he couldn't remember what happened.

"Oh, oh... I understand, I understand, I understand... Did you only put salt and no monosodium glutamate?" Wu Youyou suddenly figured it out, it must be like this, if you want Otherwise, it is impossible to have only a little salty taste without any other taste.

Wen Zeyang suddenly realized what Wu Youyou said, and slapped his thigh: "Yes, yes, no, no, no... It's here."

Wu Youyou shot him an angry look: "Did you do it on purpose?"

Wen Zeyang smiled helplessly: "How is it possible, how is it possible, it must not be intentional."

"Hmph..." Wu Youyou glared at Wen Zeyang dissatisfied.

"I'll get the taste, I'll get it." Wen Zeyang took the initiative to get the taste.

Wen Zeyang took the flavor and added a little bit to the noodles, then looked up at Wu Youyou and asked, "Huh? How is it? Is it okay?"

"Add a little more." Wu Youyou didn't need to taste it to know that it was definitely not enough, so she asked Wen Zeyang to add a little more.

Hearing what Wu Youyou said, Wen Zeyang added a little more, looked up at Wu Youyou and asked, "What about now? Is it enough?"

Wu Youyou tasted it and said, "Add a little more."

Wen Zeyang added a little more.

Wu Youyou tasted it again, and nodded with satisfaction: "Well, it's ok, that's it."

"Okay." Wen Zeyang breathed a sigh of relief, looking at Wu Youyou's appearance, he seemed to be no longer angry, he really breathed a sigh of relief: "My wife...then you can continue to eat, now? It's delicious ?"

It's delicious, it's not, but it's not unpalatable, it's just so-so.

"What do you think?" Wu Youyou looked at Wen Zeyang dissatisfied and said.

That look seems to have a kind of, what is the taste of the noodles you cook yourself, don't you have any clues in your heart?

Of course, Wen Zeyang knew it in his heart, and he... just wanted to hear Wu Youyou praise him.

Well, since it's not a boast, forget it.

Wen Zeyang looked at Wu Youyou with a smile and said, "Uh...hehehe...Okay, I get it. Wife, if it's really bad to eat, don't force it...Don't eat it, little girl Lobster and pickled fish are coming soon, eat crayfish and pickled fish."

After hearing Wen Zeyang's words, Wu Youyou was actually very moved, but she was stubborn.

"Hmph...don't." Wu Youyou said this on purpose, but in fact, her heart... oh...

Wu Youyou took two more bites.

In fact, Wu Youyou was somewhat moved by Wen Zeyang in his heart.

It can be seen that Wen Zeyang is very serious about making the noodles.

Added eggs, green vegetables, and sausage, really serious.

Otherwise, for a rookie like Wen Zeyang, just cook the noodles for nothing. Anyway, Wen Zeyang had been vaccinated before cooking the noodles, and Wu Youyou said that he would definitely not eat the noodles he cooked.

However, Wen Zeyang cooked so hard and seriously, which moved Wu Youyou a little.

At this time, in Wu Youyou's heart, it seemed that this noodle was more delicious than crayfish and those pickled fish.

However, when Wu Youyou thought of crayfish and pickled fish, this... felt a little unbalanced.

Why, why.

Why can Wen Zeyang eat crayfish, sauerkraut and fish? She wants to eat the noodles herself.

Why is this gap so big.

well……

so……

"You eat too." Wu Youyou stared at Wen Zeyang with watery eyes.

Although Wen Zeyang was hungry, he really didn't want to eat these noodles. He wanted to eat crayfish, and he wanted to eat pickled cabbage fish.

Can……

"I won't eat." Wen Zeyang refused with a smile.