Chapter 820 You are just a younger brother (10)
It was almost 1:30 in the afternoon after the decoration workers left.
Jiang Tang opened the door again. The room that was originally messy like a doghouse was now clean and tidy. Except for the computer desk, bed, and a large wardrobe, all other things were thrown away.
The bed was made with a lot of money. When you lay on it and try it out, it is indeed soft and elastic. The light blue velvet quilt and sheets are soft and warm. When you lie in it, you will be surrounded by the soft quilt.
Jiang Tang was very satisfied with the current room. He looked up and saw that the walls were covered with hand-painted cartoon characters with different expressions of joy, anger, sorrow, and joy. Most of the paintings were of the same male character, with black hair, brown eyes, and skin as smooth as gel. Red lips, white teeth, and an exaggerated figure.
The man on the drawing is either smiling or angry, wearing different clothes and being in different scenes. The clothes are almost all business suits. The scene he is in is either an office or a luxury car. At first glance, he looks quite evil and domineering. , makes people blush and heartbeat. But if you look closely, you can see that there is no light in the eyes of this domineering president. Although it is just a cartoon, it does not look vivid, and it is a bit tired after reading too much.
No need to think about it, the male protagonist Yin Aotian is based on Yin Chao's appearance. The painting is relatively realistic and his skills are very good, but there is a shortcoming in taste.
What does it taste like?
Not grounded enough.
Jiang Tang's hands were a little itchy. Under the influence of the original author, all she could think about now was that she had to submit the manuscript tomorrow, and she hadn't started preparing the manuscript for the new chapter yet. If she stopped updating, the money would be deducted. Jiang Tang thought about her bank card account. With the only three digits left on the list, think about the small goal of 100 million that you have set.
Then, open the door and go out to find food.
Yin Chao was cooking in the kitchen, counting noodles one by one, and there was a clinking sound in the bowl.
Jiang Tang stood at the door of the kitchen and rubbed his belly.
"Yin Chao, let's have thick egg roast and noodles with soybean paste for lunch. You can do it."
There was almost a minute of silence, and just when Jiang Tang thought there was no chance, he heard a voice: "Yeah." Then, Yin Chao put down the roll noodles in his hand, walked to the refrigerator and took out five eggs.
Upon seeing this, Jiang Tang stepped forward and watched Yin Chao skillfully crack the eggs into the empty bowl. His fingers were clearly articulated, slender and white, and the action of cracking the eggs was much faster than his reaction speed.
"How can I help?"
Jiang Tang said politely, and Yin Chao quickly stirred the egg liquid without raising his head. His broken hair was messy, his long eyelashes were calm, and his red lips were raised without saying a word.
In the end, Yin Chao ignored Jiang Tang until the stewed noodles were mixed.
A plate of thick egg roast, a basin of boiled cold noodles, and a large bowl of bright marinade. The aroma is fragrant and stimulates the taste buds to secrete saliva.
After cooking, Yin Chao washed his hands and took out a bowl from the cupboard. He was just about to take a portion into the house to eat, and then watched Jiang Tang put everything on the table in the living room.
"Don't be stunned, come and eat!"
Yin Chao looked at Jiang Tang, then at the small bowl in his hand, then walked into the room without saying a word, and when he came out again, he had a bottle of mayonnaise in his hand.
Jiang Tang was taking a big gulp of noodles when he saw that Yin Chao had mixed a bowl of noodles with soybean paste and hadn't finished yet. He then shook the mayonnaise in his hand and pressed the outlet with one hand. The sizzling fresh cream spurted out from it and spread all over the place. A full bowl.
Is there any other way to eat it?
Jiang Tang suddenly felt that the noodles in the bowl were no longer fragrant. What does this taste like when mixed together?
(End of chapter)