MTL - Portable Space: The Peasant Princess-Chapter 1248 Oily noodles

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 Chapter 1248: Grease on the face

Gu Panxia asked again: "Do you want to eat oily noodles or soup noodles?"

Lin Yan asked with great interest: "Brothers and sisters, what is oily noodles?"

 “Oil splashing on noodles, naturally means literally.”

"Isn't it all filled with oil?" Lin Yan frowned, "Isn't it too greasy?"

Gu Panxia raised her eyebrows, "Whether it's oily or not, you'll know after eating it, right?"

Mu Qing said: "I believe in girl's craftsmanship! Girl, I want that oily noodles!"

Hearing this, other people also said: "I want to splash oil on my face too!"

Gu Panxia nodded, "Okay, then I'll go down there for you."

Chunyan said: "Princess, let me help you!"

“No, just stay here with them and go to the section later.”

There is a kitchen in the courtyard, so some ingredients are ready.

 In front of Gu Panxia, ​​he did not do it himself, but directly took it to the processing factory in the space for processing and then took it out.

By the time she was ready to pour oil on the noodles, two quarters of an hour had passed.

 “This is too delicious!”

When Qiuyue and the others brought the oil-splashed noodles, everyone couldn't help but swallow.

Mu Qing couldn't wait to move her chopsticks. After eating, her eyes lit up, she nodded and said vaguely: "It's delicious!"

Lin Yan was initially afraid of the greasy taste, but after taking a bite, he nodded and said it was good.

Even the two little guys, Lu Xuefei and Lin Yuheng, ate more than half of the bowl.

Mu Qing said: "It would taste better if I put some chili oil in it!"

Zhao Bin laughed in a low voice: "You guys are still as playful as ever!"

“You are too talkative, and if you have extra time to talk, why not feed your sister-in-law a few mouthfuls of noodles yourself.”

Zhao Bin smiled, blushed and coughed a few times in embarrassment.

Lin Wanyan’s face was as red as a ripe shrimp.

Bei Ming laughed heartily, patted Mu Qing on the shoulder and said, "Not only did you tease your brother Bin, you also teased your sister-in-law. You're awesome, kid."

 “Who teased whom?”

Mu Qing slapped his hand away and said innocently, "Didn't I see that he had nothing to do and asked him to do more serious things?"

Hearing this, everyone except Zhao Bin and Lin Wanyan, who were embarrassed, couldn't help but chuckle in low voices.

These days, everyone has already strolled around Mofu, so after eating breakfast, they directly drink tea in the yard.

Several old people had already gone to chat with the city guard elders, clan chiefs and others early in the morning, so they didn't even eat breakfast with them. This also made a group of young people unscrupulously make some big jokes.

Looking at the faces that were either shy, chuckling or laughing, Gu Panxia's red lips curled up slightly.

She felt that as long as she was with this group of people, she would not feel bored even if she sat in the yard for a day.

  We are all informal people, and when we get together, there is no distinction between superiority and inferiority. Therefore, when we talk, we can say anything.

 It’s a pity that there are missing people such as Liangchun and Wen Shucheng, as well as Bai Luohan and Leng Xiao.

 In her previous life, Gu Panxia could be said to be lonely. She had friends, but no one she could talk to.

When she was in college, the roommate she thought she had the best relationship with would make small gestures behind her back and even talk about some bad things about her the moment she turned around to go out.

In her previous life, she thought that she had never done anything that was sorry to others. When her roommates were too lazy to bring food, she was afraid that they would be hungry. When she came back from her part-time job, she would bring them food.

 However, despite this, they still like to appear one thing on the surface and another behind the scenes.

 In this life, she felt that this was the luckiest thing in her two lives to have so many close friends.

 (End of this chapter)