Chapter 50: You thought I was a snail girl...

"Ginger soup, you think I am a snail girl..." A glance at the four-door refrigerator, Ning Xiaofei came over and stretched out the refrigerator door. "In the middle of the night, where can I buy for you!"

Ning Xiaofei immediately opened his eyes when he saw the stuffed refrigerator.
Milk, eggs, cakes, fruits... refrigerator fresh-keeping layer, stuffed with a variety of food and ingredients.
She opened her mouth in surprise and pulled the frozen layer below.
Hey!
Dumplings, noodles, pizza, steak, shrimp, squid...
At that moment, Ning Xiaofei only smiled and had no teeth. She only wished to hold a big fridge and kiss her lips. She held a small tongue and licked her lips. She looked up and down at the refrigerator in front of her.
"Is this what the husband should do?! Look at the face of this refrigerator, this palace does not care about you, um... what to eat tonight?!"
The instant noodles were sprinkled after eating a few mouthfuls, and now she is still very hungry.
Carefully patrol the refrigerator for a circle, take out a box of strawberries, and pinch one of them into your mouth. It feels the sour and sweet taste of the lips overflowing. Ning Xiaofei reveals a greedy smile on the food full of refrigerators.
Just after taking a shower, he was pulled out to blow the cold wind, and eating a bowl of hot noodles to warm the body, it must be excellent...
When she did it, she immediately took out a bag of udon noodles and some ingredients suitable for cooking noodles from the refrigerator. She noticed the imported brown sugar on the shelf, and she pouted and took it out.
She was blown all the way by cold water and said nothing.
Isn't it just spraying him a mouthful of water, as for drinking soup?
Forget it, people are big gods, cockroaches, body bones expensive, like her... no one hurts no one loves, most of the night, he was brought here by barefoot, and a sneeze was also rejected.
The floor was washed, and she found a small stockpot from the cupboard and put it on the water. She quickly cut two pieces of and threw it into the pot. After thinking about it, she cut a few pieces and threw it in.
King Muhammad, you are so hot!
When she turns on the boiled water, she will wash the ingredients she needs and cut them into filaments.
Looking at the cut-off ingredients on the shore board, when you pinch a strawberry to your mouth, tie the apron and immediately take another pot to open the fire.
Boil the onion ginger, simmer the red scallions into a thick soup, then add the and peeled shrimp...
Soon, a bowl of fragrant soup noodles was put into a large bowl.
Put the fried egg to eight ripe eggs, a little sesame oil, sprinkle a little scallions...
Ning Xiaofei holds the bowl to sniff the scent, and can't help but drool.
What is happiness, there is always food in the refrigerator, and there is always money in the card... This is happiness!
The apron did not drag, she walked into the restaurant with a bowl of beauty, and when she came back to the tableware, she noticed that the soup was still cooked on the fire.
Just looking at my face, I almost forgot this, it should be enough to cook for so long.
Uncover the lid and sniff the rich flavor in the air. Ning Xiaofei evil spirits lift the lips.
It’s enough to smell it, it’s cool enough to drink!
Take out an empty bowl and pour the soup in. She smirked and picked out the piece inside, and looked at the brown sugar that was originally prepared. It was very sloppy and put a small spoon into it, and smiled and put the soup together. Go back to the restaurant and put it on the table.
"Husband, come and drink soup!"
No one responded in the study.
Really big enough!
Ning Xiaofei licked his mouth and put the pinched chopsticks back into the chopstick holder. He walked to the front of the study room with his slippers and gently buckled the door.