Silly Zhu went back to the kitchen, took half a cabbage, a carrot, a small pinch of noodles, DuangDuangDuang. In less than half an hour, he brought a pot of iron pot to stew, with two bowls left.
"I didn't eat it at noon. Try the cabbage stewed noodles made by my brother, and the stick noodles potstickers."
"Hey, do you still want to taste Brother Zhu's skill? Just throw away your cheeks and eat."
Then he put a chopstick of Chinese cabbage in his mouth and tasted it. It's really a great skill. Stupid Zhu has worked hard on his own food.
After eating half of his waist, Li Xuewu asked, "Brother Zhu, what was agreed yesterday