The office of the Department of Hematology was warm and cozy, but the hospital cafeteria was in an uproar.
The words would change after three people said it. After a while, it became Ouyang Qinglu bringing her biological daughter to work in the hospital.
When the single doctors heard that their goddess already had a daughter, they all wailed in pain.
"Who is the father of the child? Let him out. I want to challenge him to a duel on the rooftop.”The single man in the Emergency Department howled.
"May I ask if you fell from the rooftop or walked down the stairs?”
"Are you jeering? Come out, I want to duel with you first!”
" How is that possible? This is definitely not real. I don't believe it. Give me back my goddess!" This was the miserable cry of a single man in the neurology department.
"Today is the darkest day for me. From now on, there will be no light in my world.”This was the cry of an artistic bachelor in the Cardiothoracic Surgery Department.
"I don't want to eat anymore, I don't want to eat anymore. I have no appetite.”
"This hospital no longer has the motivation for me to stay. Brothers, if fate permits, we'll meet again in the martial world!”
"We're still fine, but the most pitiful one is that second-generation Ferrari who's madly chasing Doctor Ouyang. If he knew that Doctor Ouyang already has a child, I wonder if he would go crazy!”
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In the kitchen of the Cai family's mansion, Cai Haoran was dumbfounded as he looked at the silver-like noodles dancing between Wei Luo's hands.
"Brother Wei, is this a magic trick?”
Cai Haoran, who was studying in the capital, had rushed back to celebrate his grandfather's birthday. As soon as he saw his grandfather, he was sent by his father, Cai Dongmin, to the kitchen to chat with Wei Luo. Another task was to help him.
Wei Luo was here to help, but the Cai family didn't dare to treat Wei Luo as a busy person because he was a friend of the Meng family's princess.
It was naturally inappropriate for Cai Dongmin to accompany Wei Luo. Coincidentally, his son Cai Haoran had returned, so Cai Dongmin sent him over. This also showed how much importance the Cai family attached to Wei Luo.
The children of the rich and powerful were not as arrogant and arrogant as those in novels. After coming over, Cai Haoran was very respectful to Wei Luo, at least on the surface.
However, seeing that Wei Luo could easily throw up a dough weighing more than 20 catties, he, who had a foundation in martial arts, quietly put away the hidden contempt in his eyes. He could not do this!
Next, Wei Luo's ramen process was like a wonderful performance, completely stunning Cai Haoran.
"Brother Wei, can you teach me this move?”Cai Haoran held Wei Luo's arm, his eyes filled with fanaticism and worship.
Wei Luo couldn't help but laugh. He was a little surprised." You want to learn how to make ramen?”
"Yes, learn this!" Cai Haoran pointed at the silver noodle on Wei Luo's tray and said firmly.
"This is not something that can be learned in a day or half. It takes years of hard work.”
"How long do you think it will take?"
"Starting from five years!"
"Then forget it!" Cai Haoran gave up completely.
He could give it a try in one or two months, but five years? Forget it. If his grandfather knew that he was going to spend five years learning how to make ramen, he would break his legs.
At 12:40 pm, after three rounds of wine, the dishes were almost served. Wei Luo began to cook the noodles, while Cai Haoran and another kitchen helper were busy setting up the bowls.
The chicken soup was ready, and one poached egg per bowl was the local custom for longevity noodles. Wei Luo had already fried it all and placed it on the tray.
The Silver Thread Noodles could not be cooked for too long. After boiling the water for a minute, Wei Luo turned off the fire and placed the noodles into the bowl with chopsticks in equal portions.
The bowl was for eating rice, about one or two sides.
Then, he poured the soup, put in two pieces of cooked rape leaves, and then put in a poached egg.
"It smells so good that I'm almost drooling. Brother Wei, can you give me a bowl to try first?”As soon as the noodles were served, Cai Haoran couldn't stand the fragrance. He rubbed his hands and smiled at Wei Luo.
"Bring a big bowl over."
"Alright."
Cai Haoran quickly took out a large bowl from the cupboard and placed it on the table beside Wei Luo. He stared at the noodles that were cooking in the pot, and his throat kept squirming.
Cai Haoran placed the noodles into a bowl and poured the soup over them. He had already prepared his chopsticks and could not wait to pick up the noodles and stuff them into his mouth.
"Wow, it's delicious!"
"Huff huff huff, it's so hot. It's too delicious!”
"Slow down. Be careful, it's hot. Let it dry!”Wei Luo reminded him with a smile.
"There's no time to dry it. Brother Wei, the noodles you made are simply amazing. D * mn, it's too delicious!”Cai Haoran mumbled with noodles stuffed in his mouth. As he spoke, Cai Haoran picked up a large chopstick and stuffed it into his mouth.
Seeing this, Wei Luo shook his head with a bitter smile and stopped persuading him.
Wei Luo was already used to this kind of situation. It happened every day in his shop.
At the same time, the birthday noodles were placed on the dining table in the living room in the backyard.
There were five old people sitting at the dining table. In the middle was Cai Wenqing, who was wearing a dark purple Tang suit with the word "Fu" on it. On his left was Liang Junhai, the head of Zhonghai City Hall, who had just retired last year.
"Come, come, come. Everyone, eat some noodles and live long.”Cai Wenqing greeted them with a smile.
"Alright, alright, alright. Let's take advantage of the old leader's good words and live long.”Liang Junhai said as he picked up his chopsticks to pick up some noodles.
"Long live you."
"Long live you."
"Eh? As soon as the noodles entered his mouth, Liang Junhai's face immediately flashed with a touch of surprise.
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