Madam Dihao is not good

When the morning breeze blows, his body exudes a faint smell of cigars, everything is unique to her.

It was as if the two of them just hugged like this without saying anything, but the scenery became beautiful.

Half an hour later, Bai Yunshang brought two bowls of fragrant noodles to the table.

Top with a heart-shaped poached egg.

Before starting, Bai Yunshang took the ketchup and said, "Wait, there is one more thing I haven't done."[

Sikong Zeye stopped his chopsticks, and saw Bai Yunshang writing the word Ze on the egg, and writing cloud on his poached egg.

"This is something we have done before, do you have any impression?"

Sikong Zeye frowned slightly, without the slightest impression in his mind.

But

He pushed his bowl in front of Bai Yunshang, and the two exchanged bowls with each other. Bai Yunshang's hand holding the tomato bottle was still in the air: "Do you remember?"

"do not remember."

"Then how do you know to exchange for such food?"

"common sense."

"..." Bai Yunshang was slightly taken aback, "But our noodles taste different, so we can't exchange them."

Bai Yunshang replaced the noodles, and switched the positions of the two poached eggs.

Sikong Zeye had already noticed that his bowl was huge and full of ingredients, while Bai Yunshang's was just a bowl of clear soup and plain noodles.

Sikong Zeye smiled lightly and said, "So I still have special treatment?"

"Our two tastes are different," Bai Yunshang explained, "I prefer Chinese style, and I like light ones, while you prefer French style...and you are a man, the portion is big, and you need to add more calories. Would you like to try it?"

Seeing that Sikong Zeye had already started.She stared at him and asked, "How is it, is it delicious?"

Sikong Zeye frowned, and took another big mouthful.