Chapter 121 (2/2)

Ah Jiu took a tentative bite and turned green.

Su Yuan hurriedly said, ”how's it going? Is it delicious?”

”Well, it's delicious!” ah Jiu nodded quickly, picked up the bowl and left. ”I'll eat out and watch TV for a while.”

”I'll tell you, it's all done according to Chu fan's instructions. How can it taste bad?” Su Yuan sighed with relief and said with a smile, ”ask sister Mei to come in and have a taste of my craft.”

”Poof!” ah Jiu almost sprayed the noodles out of his mouth. With your skill, how can you show off? I came out to eat for fear of hurting your self-esteem.

It's to eat. It's to save face for you. I want to pour it into the toilet and wash it all away, so as to save myself from being poisoned.

Just then, Chu fan's roar came from the kitchen: ”shit, I asked you to put salt and sugar. What are you doing?”

”What I put is salt.”

”From which box?”

”That's it. Look, isn't it salt? It's snow-white.”

”You... Try it yourself to see if it's salt or sugar?”

”Er... Sorry, I thought it was white. I thought it was salt. Shall I make you another one?”

Chu Fan said reluctantly, ”forget it, thanks to the sugar you put. If it's salt, it's the amount you put, which can kill people.”

Suyuan was so ashamed that she managed to cook a meal for Chu fan, but she was screwed up by herself. But can you blame me? Salt and sugar are white. How can I tell?

”Ah Jiu, take your bowl back and I'll go back to the stove.”

Ah Jiu went to the bathroom. Hearing Chu fan's words, he quickly took the noodles back and said curiously, ”brother fan, this noodles are sweet. How can we return to the stove?”

”Leave it alone and help me wash two persimmons.”

”I'll come!” Su Yuan volunteered to wash two persimmons and cut them into small pieces according to Chu fan's requirements. Then Chu fan beat two eggs and fried them with tomatoes, and then put the noodles soaked in cold water back into the pot and stir fry them again. Soon, a slightly sweet and sour tomato egg fried noodles came out of the pot.

This time, even Su Yuan had a great appetite. She took the chopsticks and tasted it. She immediately thumbed up: ”Chu fan, your craft is really not blowing. You must teach me well when you have time.”

”When you know the difference between salt and sugar, come back to me to learn.” Chu fan asked Qin Yumei to come and picked a bowl for himself. When he was ready to eat, the phone suddenly rang.

Before he went to the living room to get the phone, Qin Yumei had brought it to him.

”Who's calling?” Chu fan asked casually.

”I don't know, it doesn't show.” Qin Yumei handed the phone to Chu fan and went to the kitchen. She is not hungry, but she also wants to taste the noodles made by Chu fan.

”Hello, this is Chu fan. Who is that?”

”I'm Li Qingcheng. Do you have time? I'll wait for you in the bar.” then, whether Chu fan answers or not, Li Qingcheng has hung up the phone.

Su Yuan came out and asked curiously, ”who called?”

”Li Qingcheng, wait for me in the bar.”

”What's the matter? It's so late?”

Chu fan shook his head: ”I don't know. You eat. I'll go and have a look.”

”It's not bad to go after dinner.”

”No, it's bad to keep people waiting too long.”

Chu fan picked up the coat hanging at the door and strode out.

A gallop took less than ten minutes, and Chu fan came to the door of the bar. Jiang countercurrent had been waiting for a long time. Seeing Chu fan's car stop, he hurried forward and whispered, ”Sister Li is coming, in the innermost box on the second floor.”

”Well, I see.” Chu fan threw the car key to him, patted him on the shoulder and hurried into the bar. He took a bottle of beer at the bar, carried it upstairs, came to the door of the innermost box, pushed the door and went in.

”Sister Li, why are you so free today? Come and have a drink with my younger brother?” Chu fan walked over and first picked up the wine glass in front of Li Qingcheng. No matter how much the red wine is worth, he threw it directly on the ground, pried off the beer bottle cap with his teeth and filled Li Qingcheng. Hehe smiled, ”it's still fun to drink.”

Li Qingcheng, who had a cold face, couldn't help thinking of their acquaintance when he saw the beer. The coldness on his face gradually eased a lot, humming: ”are you trying to save money? You're so rich, and you still care about this wine money? How stingy!”

”You can't live a family without careful calculation?” Chu fan poured himself a cup, sat down opposite Li Qingcheng and asked, ”Sister Li came to me just to drink a bar? If you have something to say, I'll try to satisfy you.”