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Chapter 467 The Temptation of Food

When Meimei woke up, Youhuan only felt hungry, so she thought about going downstairs to make something to eat.

On the other hand, Cecil couldn't sleep after searching Youhuan's information, especially when she saw the gifts she received at the birthday party, she gasped with jealousy.

"She's so rich!" Cecil stared at the jewel on Youhuan's crown in the photo, slid his fingers across, and after seeing another necklace around his neck, he felt jealous and remorseful.

If he had known that Song Youhuan was so rich and powerful in China, why would he offend her?
She has always known about the Song Corporation, but she didn't know that it was the company of Song Youhuan's family, and Song Youhuan also owned so many shares in the Song Corporation. The uncle who loved Song Youhuan so much was actually the richest man in the world!

If he established a good relationship and became friends with Song Youhuan from the beginning, with the generosity of the Hua people, wouldn't he have everything he wanted in the future?
It's all because Song Youhuan is too low-key. If it was her, she would never come to this variety show so easily. With so much money, why bother?
Cecil looked more and more energetic, and even checked the auction records of gems that had been admired. The long list of numbers almost made her wonder if she could not count.

If only those gems were hers, she must make a documentary showing off her wardrobe and making women all over the world envy her.

She recalled Song Youhuan's simple dress, thinking that those precious stones were wasted, and she regretted the diamond watch she was forced to give up today, which cost hundreds of thousands. Her heart was bleeding, but if it was Song Youhuan, she probably wouldn't even see blink.

Cecil took a deep breath and forced herself to fall asleep. After all, there are new challenges tomorrow, but those gems kept coming into her mind, and she couldn't fall asleep anyway. No, she had to try if she could get along with Song Youhuan.

Youhuan didn't know Cecil's plan yet. She went downstairs and opened the refrigerator door in the kitchen. There was almost no meat, only some vegetables and eggs left.

She didn't find rice either, but she did find some instant noodles, which were easy to make and effortless.

First fry two yellow and white poached eggs, then remove the remaining oil at the bottom of the pot and add boiling water to boil until the bottom of the soup turns white. Looking at the seasoning on the seasoning table, I only put salt, chicken powder and pepper, and then add Cook the instant noodles for 20 seconds. When the noodles are slightly soft, add green vegetables. Remove from the pot as soon as the vegetables are raw, and then sprinkle with a little chopped green onion. You Huan takes a deep breath. Although it is simple, it is also very fragrant.

Because I was hungry, I accidentally cooked too much, and the bowl in the kitchen was only half enough for her.

"What are you eating?" Just when there was a smell of joy, a person came down the stairs.

You Huan had already spotted her and thought she was coming down to find water, but she didn't expect to ask this question directly.

"Noodles." She answered briefly.

The woman didn't leave, but moved closer: "You did this yourself?"

"Yeah." Youhuan knew what the other party meant, but she did it with great difficulty, why did she invite someone to eat?
But who knew that this person was so thick-skinned: "I see there is still some left in the pot, can you give me some to try?"

Youhuan looked up at the girl, she knew this person, he was the one who led the dancers on the street to stop her during the day, how could this person come to eat at night like that?
So Youhuan looked at her with an expression like "are you kidding me?"

The woman seemed a little embarrassed: "I can't do anything about it during the day, it's all arranged by the program group. Look at your strength, my arms are still blue."

Youhuan didn't feel guilty. Others did it for work, and she did it to break through the barriers. It can be said that they were both right, but their friendship was not good enough to let the other party eat the noodles she made, and she was still hungry.

"Just share a little bit, okay? Your cooking is really delicious." She begged softly.

"Is there no restaurant open on the street?"

The woman spread her hands: "This point has long since disappeared."

She asked in a similar way: "Why do you live here? The other contestants are all staying in the hotel."

"No money." You Huan said succinctly. She seriously doubted that the program crew gave her the least amount of money. Otherwise, why would everyone have the money to stay in a hotel while she could only stay in a B&B?
The woman rolled her eyes: "Well, how about I give you money to buy your noodles? And in the following challenges, I will try not to make things difficult for you."

She is so talkative, You Huan even wondered if she was sent by the show crew to try it out on purpose, so she said safely, "No need, we Hua people don't like cheating."

"So firm, I didn't even agree to that Bangziguo artist's request to me!"

Youhuan got impatient and continued to pester her. After eating a bowl of noodles, her stomach already felt much better, and she was going to sleep again. If she ate all the rest, she would feel unwell again.

So he said to the girl: "I'm done eating, if you don't mind what's in the pot, you can fill it yourself, and just wash the pot yourself."

"Thank you!" The girl cheered and rushed into the kitchen impatiently.

Looking at her slender figure, You Huan knew why the other party was so greedy. He probably didn't have a good meal.

Youhuan didn't know that this kind of meal of hers would actually bring convenience to her next challenge, of course, that's a later story.

When I woke up the next day, the refrigerator had been replenished with some goods. Apart from her and the girl from yesterday, there were three other people living in this homestay. They were all invited by the program team. They were all from their own country. the boss.

A few people are eating bread and drinking milk. There are better choices. Youhuan rarely eats these two things. For some reason, the older she gets, the more she can’t drink milk. Yogurt is better, and pure milk smells so good The taste is psychologically uncomfortable.

So she decided to simply make scallion noodles, and then cook a bowl of vegetable tofu soup.

Since she started making it, several people have been paying attention, especially the girl yesterday, who has already started to swallow her saliva. Girls never knew that noodles can be made in this way, and they are so delicious.

After a while, the smell of scallion oil came over, which was uncontrollable. They felt that the bread in their hands was a bit dry, not as sweet as it used to be.

Youhuan started the two pots at the same time, and within ten minutes, a plate of scallion noodles and a bowl of vegetable tofu soup came out of the kitchen.

She drank a few mouthfuls of the soup with a spoon first, and then sighed in satisfaction, as expected, Huaguo food was more suitable for her stomach.

Then she started eating scallion oil noodles again. She ate the noodles as if no one else was there, and after eating half of the plate, everyone looked at her curiously and enviously.

Seeing them like this, she felt a little funny in her heart, and said helplessly: "There is still soup in the pot, you can serve it yourself, but you may have to cook the noodles yourself, and then just mix it with the remaining scallion oil."

As soon as she finished speaking, the girls from last night had already started to act, and then they cooked their noodles in less than 10 minutes, then imitated Youhuan, first drank the soup and then sucked the noodles, and finally sighed in satisfaction, Huaguo made the food The method is amazing, how can it be so fragrant!
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