Chapter 1,173 Life 6

Wu Boyang fell asleep on the sofa, and Meng Li didn't care.

Since discovering Wu Boyang's external affairs, the client has been reluctant to sleep with Wu Boyang, thinking that Wu Boyang can be punished in this way.

Wu Boyang gradually understood the idea and didn't want to offend the client, so he slept on his own.

I have to work again the next day, so I don’t have the energy to bother with the client at night.

Meng Li worked hard in his room to practice, and he had to do physical work the next day. It was okay if he could get the Qi into his body.

It would be funny if you really can't keep up with your physical strength and come back dejected.

The client always wanted Wu Boyang to feel her hardship, but she never had the chance.

Early the next morning, Meng Li got up and saw Wu Boyang still asleep, and pushed him with his hand:

"Woke up."

Wu Boyang sat up and looked at Meng Li, who said:

"What are you doing standing around? Make breakfast."

Wu Boyang then remembered what he said last night and looked at Meng Li:

"Are you serious?"

Meng Li: "Can I play tricks with you?"

Wu Boyang twitched his lips and said:

"Okay, what do you want to eat?"

Meng Li did not embarrass him:

"Just watch and do it. You can do whatever I usually do."

Wu Boyang disagreed and said it was a good idea.

I went to brush my teeth, wash my face, and cook.

Meng Li also went downstairs and went to the front door. Several young men came. They lived in the community next door and rented a house as a dormitory for them.

When they saw Meng Li, they all asked Wu Boyang.

Meng Li said that she would come to work today and Wu Boyang would cook.

Several people looked at Meng Li blankly,

But he didn't say anything else.

Meng Li looked at his watch. It was now eight o'clock. Under normal circumstances, the client would serve breakfast on time at eight-thirty every morning.

Meng Li helped with some preparation work in the store. There was actually a lot of work, and the materials had to be prepared. The client had been looking at it for so many years, and he could get a general idea just by looking at it.

Therefore, it was not difficult for Meng Li to do it.

It was just that some of the young men were a little reserved, so Meng Li tried his best to say something to liven up the atmosphere. After a few more words, everyone relaxed.

After Meng Li finished his work, he looked at the time and saw that it was already nine o'clock. He said to everyone:

"Let's go upstairs and eat."

"It's already nine o'clock?" Xiao Liu exclaimed.

Then he seemed to feel that his performance was a bit exaggerated, and Xiao Liu turned his head away in embarrassment.

Meng Li took five people upstairs, and they all sat in rows on the big round wooden table in the living room. Wu Boyang was making a lot of noise in the kitchen. Meng Li walked in and saw that Wu Boyang was sweating profusely from being busy.

He didn't care who it was and started to give instructions:

"Hurry and help me get the noodles. The noodles are going to be mushy..."

He glanced at his face, which was already blurry.

He glanced at Meng Li again and said nothing.

Meng Li took a look at the pot. He saw the noodles for seven people. Wu Boyang used the same pot to cook them. The inside became sticky and sticky, and the noodles even stuck to the bottom of the pot.

The water for cooking noodles has become extremely thick.

But there was a lot of water specified before, so there was too much water under the noodles. In short, the noodles overflowed and went sticky everywhere.

Meng Li twitched the corner of his mouth and saw that Wu Boyang was still busy making side dishes, and there was a pot with seven eggs boiled in it.

The fire was so high that the egg shell inside cracked and half of the egg white was exposed, which was quite unappetizing at first glance.

The seven noodle soup bowls were placed on the counter by Wu Boyang, with some seasonings in them, and the spices were scattered all over the counter.

It was still Wu Boyang who was too panicked and wanted to do it as soon as possible.

If the client looked at it, he would definitely think it was a disaster scene...

In fact, most of the men here can cook, and they basically share the housework with their wives.

Daughters from out of town are very satisfied with this, saying that the men there only wait for the food to be served, unlike here, who know how to cook.

When Wu Boyang first got married, his cooking skills were even better than those of his clients. However, later on, all the clients took over his duties, and Wu Boyang stopped cooking.

When he first opened the store, there wasn't much business and people were very leisurely. Wu Boyang would rather hang out outside than participate in housework.

Meng Li took a pair of chopsticks to help Wu Boyang fish out the noodles, while Wu Boyang was still cutting carrots.

My wife usually serves side dishes, mainly noodles, and she eats them without ordering side dishes. This noodle is difficult to swallow.

Wu Boyang felt angry in his heart, how could he be worse than his wife?

Seeing Meng Li fishing for noodles calmly and calmly, it seemed like a joke, Wu Boyang said again:

"Forget it, you go out and I'll do it myself."

Meng Li put down his chopsticks without hesitation and walked out.

The kitchen door was opened and closed by Meng Li, and the smell leaked out. The young men smelled a weird and not good smell, and their expressions became weird.

They seem to have never eaten the food cooked by their uncle. Is it delicious?

After waiting for another ten minutes, Wu Boyang took out two bowls of noodles, put them on the table, and said:

"I woke up a little late this morning. I was in a hurry just now, so I just ate."

The five young men and Meng Li all poked their heads over and saw a lump of noodles and an egg in the bowl. The noodles were already very soft and almost turned into batter.

It must have been left in the bowl for too long, and it condensed into a lump, and all the soup inside was sucked dry.

Each expression is hard to describe...

Wu Boyang simply ignored their expressions and went in to bring out the remaining bowls. He brought out six noodle bowls and two side dishes.

Wu Boyang pushed the bowls in front of them one by one, but there was no bowl of his own. Meng Li remembered that when he was in the kitchen, Wu Boyang mixed seven soup bowls?

Seeing Meng Li's eyes, Wu Boyang explained:

"I'll eat it later."

Meng Li now doubted that Wu Boyang didn't want to eat this noodle at all...

After hesitating for a moment, Meng Li brought the noodle bowl over and started eating. Seeing this, the five young men also started eating, but they were a little unhappy.

The taste was really bad. Meng Li really couldn't eat much, so he simply ate the white eggs, and after a few bites of side dishes, he said he was full.

But the other five people were probably really hungry. After all, they had worked for an hour in the morning, or maybe they were trying to give Wu Boyang face, so they finished eating anyway.

It was almost ten o'clock after dinner, and Wu Boyang was still a little worried. He followed him downstairs, muttering to the side that he needed to bring this thing and use this thing.

How to use it.

Meng Li didn't pay much attention to Wu Boyang, but he still took his words to heart. When he went out to work, he drove Wu Boyang's van. It had a lot of space and could haul people and carry things.

Meng Li only took three people out to work this time, and the other two stayed in the store. Wu Boyang said:

"Can it be done?"

Meng Li: "No problem, bye."

After saying that, he started the car and left. Wu Boyang returned to the front and sat for a while before he remembered that the dishes upstairs had not been washed yet.

His expression was a little depressed, but thinking of his original intention, he couldn't give up easily.