I dressed as a black lotus goddess

Chapter 304 Let's make luxurious health instant noodles together!

Feng Xian, who was pushing the cart, stopped suddenly, shook his head, "I won't."

"...Did I forget to tell you, I don't know how to cook either?" And it was very unpalatable.

In the previous life, it was probably because there was really nothing to eat, so I was able to endure this poor cooking.

After arriving here, after eating restaurants and takeaways, Zheng Ling felt that her hands were cursed by the kitchen god, and whatever she made was not delicious.

Therefore, the two looked at each other, and then looked down at the 'Man Han Banquet' in the small cart together.

Feng Xian regards this home as very personal.

He never thought of asking his aunt to come here.

So, the two of them went back the same way, pushed the trolley back, put all the vegetables that could be put back, and finally bought some eggs, green vegetables, instant noodles and dried noodles, and left.

After driving around in the overtime, Zheng Ling saw a lot of cute and fluffy towels, and couldn't help but buy them.

Feng Xian looked at her cheerful appearance, her brows and eyes were wide open, she looked like a mature teenager.

When going out to pay, the cashier saw the payment amount, and then glanced at Feng Xian in school uniform, a little surprised.

"Brother Xian, have you finished paying?"

"Let's go!"

"En." Feng Xian naturally picked up two bags.

When the two left the supermarket, the cashier saw Zheng Ling's profile, and paused for a moment, hey, why does the little girl's face look familiar?
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The delivery service of the supermarket is really very fast because they are so close. Zheng Ling and Feng Xian just arrived, and about 15 minutes later, the things they bought also arrived.

They didn't think it was too much when they bought them bit by bit, but when they delivered them together, Zheng Ling and Feng Xian realized that they had taken so many things.

Stacked high, it almost becomes a hill.

The two got busy again.

This time, it took them a long time, and it went directly from dawn to dark.

But the effect is also significant.

Both of them were sweating, slightly damp clothes stuck to their bodies, Zheng Ling crossed his waist, stood with Feng Xian in the living room and looked around, "So cute."

Things of various colors are scattered in every corner of the house, and the monotonous background color of black, white and gray has become an excellent curtain at this moment, highlighting the decorations at once.

All kinds of pillows, small plush toys on the sofa, on the coffee table, and cute tablecloths, stickers, hanging pictures——

This house, instantly becomes young.

It became a breath of Zheng Ling.

……

There are two bathrooms here, Feng Xian and Zheng Ling went to take a shower together.

After taking a shower and changing clothes, they came out to meet each other. Both of them felt a little delicate.

Wearing short sleeves and shorts, with slightly wet hair, without any make-up, everything is so natural.

It's just that Zheng Ling rubbed her stomach and said delicately, "Mr. Feng, I'm hungry."

"are you hungry?"

Just mentioning it, Feng Xian is also hungry.

But I also changed my clothes. I have been busy all afternoon, and my body is a little lazy.

If you go out to eat, you definitely don't want to go out.

"Then I'll ask Bazhenlou to deliver the food?"

"Forget it, I haven't ordered it in advance, we still have to wait—" Zheng Ling suddenly remembered the ingredients they bought in the afternoon, "How about we make some ourselves?"

It's a good idea, but...

"Neither you nor I can cook." Rounding up, they are all people who have never been in the kitchen.

But Zheng Ling is not worried about this, "What are you afraid of, didn't we buy instant noodles!"

"Do you want to eat instant noodles at night?" The old man refused, "Is it not very good?"

"Who said we only eat instant noodles, don't we also have eggs and vegetables!"

"Let's eat the luxurious plus version of health-preserving instant noodles!"

"..."

　【small theater】

　　"Don't call Brother Xian...it's a bit strange."

　　"Okay then, stop calling."

　　Feng Xian: Hesitant to speak but stopped——

　　-

　　later.

　　When you can't sleep at night, when you are tossing and turning.

　　His voice was low and hoarse: "Brother Xian"

　　Hee hee, good night everyone.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)