"Fang Tong! When did you become so slick?" Su Yu was smiling just now, but suddenly gave Fang Tong a "chestnut" with a tiger's face.

"Where do I have it?" Fang Tong's expression was very innocent.

"You... hate it!" Su Yu's face turned red for no reason, "I mean to go to bed."

"I know, otherwise, it would be called pretending to sleep without sleeping with your eyes closed."

"Then you won't go?" Su Yu was powerful and had a sign of getting angry.

Fang Tong's reaction to Su Yu was a little puzzled: "Didn't you say you cook noodles for me? How can you sleep when you are hungry?"

"Ah?..." Su Yu's face turned redder, "So you said this?"

Fang Tong rubbed his stomach: "What memory? You won't forget so quickly, right?"

"Pig! You know how to eat." Su Yu seemed a little angry and shy, and pulled Fang Tong in and walked in, "Let's go! Help me."

There is really a small kitchen in the club, and the things are quite complete. There was originally a little chef on duty, but Su Yu asked him to get off work early.

The method of making scallion oil noodles is very simple, but there are also some specialties to make a bowl of fragrant scallion oil noodles.

It was said that Su Yu cooked noodles, but Fang Tong was the commander.

Cut the shallot into pieces, do not white onion, fry slowly over low heat until browned, pour in light soy sauce, dark soy sauce, and season it. Of course, the soul in it is lard.

(Writing about being hungry, brain replenishing hunger.)

"Hey! Get the pot quickly! It's burnt."

"Don't worry, pour cold water, and the noodles should be boiled twice."

Fang Tong stood up and spoke without a headache, while Su Yu was in a hurry. After all, a big star didn’t have much experience in mixing noodles with scallion oil.

After a while, a bowl of fragrant scallion oil mixed noodles were completed. Su Yu's chef addiction was aroused and he fryed another poached egg.

"Suck!"

Fang Tong's expression was very satisfied, as if he was eating Buddha and jumping over the wall.

Su Yu frowned and said, "Can you be more elegant? Do you have to make such a loud noise?"

Fang Tong disagreed: "What do you know? You must add a sound to make it more fragrant when you eat noodles."

"Is it tasty?"

"It's delicious! If you put it in the fan group auction, the price will start at 100,000 yuan." Fang Tong remembered that he had invited the most expensive driver in history, and this time he ate the most expensive scallion oil noodles.

"I'll take a bite?" Su Yu was thrust into his appetite.

Fang Tong picked up a chopstick noodles, thought about it but put it down again, shook his head and said, "Forget it, Sister Fang knows that I will give you lard noodles, I will have to kill me."

"Just one bite? Sister Fang hasn't come back yet."

"Resolutely not give it!" Fang agreed to protect his bowl firmly.

Su Yu picked up the chopsticks and started robbing them.

Haha, come on this? What Fang Tong likes to watch the most is the scene of fighting with chopsticks in martial arts movies.

Use chopsticks as swords, stab, chop, hang, dot, and flirt...

The sword lights and sabers are dazzling.

Su Yu didn't grab a piece of noodles, but Fang Tong stuffed a poached egg into his mouth.

"Hate, I don't want to eat poached eggs." Su Yu pouted after eating the poached eggs, and suddenly saw Fang Tong screaming: "Ran Ran, why are you back?"

How could Fang Tong not know that this was a trick to lure the tiger away from the mountain? But he still pretended to turn around unexpectedly. When he turned around, Su Yu was already proudly holding a mouthful of noodles.

"Is it delicious?" Fang Tong asked with a smile.

"It's delicious... but the onions are a little too burnt. You'll make them for me in the future." Su Yu took a bite of lard noodles and felt like he broke the big ring, so excited that he was a little confused.

After eating the noodles, Fang Tong sat on the sofa in a daze.

"You're not sleeping yet?"

Fang Tong rubbed his stomach: "I'm full, but I don't seem to be sleepy again."

"So too..." Su Yu also rubbed his stomach, "It's all you, you have to eat noodles."

"I'm also blamed me? You are obviously rushing to eat. I..."

The two were bickering, and Fang Tong's cell phone suddenly rang.

For workaholics, the phone is a remote control for state switching, and Fang Tong immediately became serious.

"Hey! Hello, I'm Fang Tong."

"Xiaotong, I am my dad."

"Dad, why are you?"

Uh... Fang Tong thought it was a group of five who was looking for him in an urgent matter, so he picked it up without even looking at the screen. Unexpectedly, it was his father. There were too many things happening during this period, and he did not call home some days.

"Little bastard, how long has it been since you called home? Why? Do your dad still need to make an appointment if you call you?"

"No... I'm busy lately."

Fang Tong looked at Su Yu with caution, and sure enough, he saw Su Yu coming over to eavesdrop with a smile, and quickly picked up the phone and hid somewhere else.

Su Yu chased after him reluctantly. When he saw Fang Tong, he didn't dare to make a loud noise. He blocked him on the sofa and pressed him down. He also put his head close to the receiver in Fang Tong's ear and heard the phone, blinking his big curious eyes.

"Are you so busy? It only takes up a few minutes for a phone call? Your mother has been chanting several times."

"Okay, okay! I'll make sure to call every week from now on. Dad...I'll still..."

"Little bastard, I want to hang up the phone again, but I haven't finished talking yet."

"Dad, what else do you have?"

Fang Tong's father's voice slowed down on the phone, and suddenly changed into a serious tone and said, "Xiaotong, you are not young anymore. Your mother always talks..."

Fang Tong laughed silently: "Aren't you urging you to get married?"

"No hurry to do this."

"What's that mother is anxious about?"

"I heard... in your entertainment circle..." My dad's voice began to evade a little, "There are many... comrades, Xiaotong... do you also like girls either?"

Su Yu, who was standing beside him, laughed out loud, and Fang Tong hurriedly covered her mouth.

Dad quickly added: "It doesn't matter if you don't like it, Dad is very open-minded. But... you'd better give us a clear idea in advance."

It turned out that my dad and mom were worried that he would come out.

This... Fang Tong was so funny.

Su Yu was also smiling from the side and cramped.

"Dad, don't worry. I like girls, not gay."

My father's voice suddenly became louder, and his tone suddenly changed from temptation to scolding: "Then don't you bring a girl back? Let your mother worry at home all day long. She's almost annoying to me."

"Isn't this because I'm busy, so how can I consider discussing marriage?"

"Who told you to talk about marriage as soon as you come up? You can have a date and have a meal, right? If you don't have time to find me, I can help you ask your colleagues in the unit if there is a suitable girl."

"What? Dad... do you want me to go on a blind date?" Fang Tong looked at Su Yu inadvertently and saw Su Yu staring at him with wide eyes.

It turned out that Fang Tong felt that his family had never put pressure on him, but he didn't expect that he finally waited for this day.
Chapter completed!