No matter where the northerners go, they will never forget the bowl of hand-rolled noodles made by their mother.

For a bowl of good hand-rolled noodles, you should knead the noodles three times and wake up, the noodles should be as wide and thin as the noodles should be, and they should not stick to them when served.

Although Lin Ning can't do these things, Lin Ning wins in beauty.

Appearance is justice. As long as the chef is beautiful enough, is it really that important to taste good or not?

"This is also sweet?"

The person who spoke was Ning Fang, looking at the less evenly distributed condensed milk, honey and sugar in the bowl.

Ning Fang frowned. Not only did people look familiar, but even the faces made were a little similar.

"Haha, I'm going to tell my aunt that it was Lin Ning who taught me. He said you like eating very much. I studied it for two days."

Smiling and nodding, preventing his mother from thinking too much, Lin Ning decisively pulled herself out.

"Okay, no wonder I think this side looks familiar."

"Well, aunt, you have tried it. This is the first time you have done it. Please give me a good review."

Distracted and glanced at the task requirements, Lin Ning bulged his mouth, deliberately imitating the little princess Ayisha, and acting cute and praising her.

"Yeah, it's delicious."

After a sucking, Ning Fang said, smiling and giving a thumbs up.

The cat that lost the human before his feet was just losing his feet, and Ning Fang could only say good things.

"What else, what about specific?"

Since the task requirements are endless praise, Lin Ning cannot let his mother do whatever she wants.

Before Ning Fang could put down her chopsticks, Lin Ning asked afterwards.

"Well, the noodles are thin and thick, with a soft and glutinous texture, and they are not lacking in chewyness..."

"continue."

"Uh, honey, that, mellow and delicious, with a long aftertaste. Condensed milk, rich milk fragrance, sugar, dense and soft, green onion segments..."

"Thank you for your compliment. Auntie, eat slowly, I'll go to the bathroom."

My mother who sits opposite her should rarely watch food programs, which is a bit far-fetched to praise her.

When you see the prompt for completing the task, you should always pay attention to Lin Ning, who is in the system, and the moment you get up, you will almost reveal your feelings.

“???”

"Auntie Ning, try this, this is the side dish I made."

It is not difficult to find that the change in Ning Fang's expression was that Lin Hong, who was carrying a plate of side dishes, came to save the scene at the right time.

"Ah, oh, thank you..."

Thinking of the scene just now, Ning Fang, who had come to her senses, rubbed her eyes.

Eighty times it’s because I’m dazzled, otherwise there’s no reason to explain this phenomenon of no accidents.

[Task: Make a bowl of hand-rolled noodles for your mother Ning Fang (completed)]

[Task Requirements: Mother Ning Fang, praises endlessly (completed)]

【Di: The current punishment has ended】

[Di: New task is being generated, countdown, 48:58:49]

A wall is separated by the bathroom.

Lin Ning, who was scared, leaned against the door, his heartbeats like thunder.

I have to say that the system is very cheap, and if you say nothing, you will be punished, which is very scary.

"Uh, where are your breasts?"

"Ha, no, there is another one. Is God magical?"

His pretty face turned pale, his legs were weak, and his thoughts were tide.

Lin Ning, who had been unable to calm down for a long time, took several sets of deep breaths in succession.

If I hadn't reacted quickly enough and used special props to substitute in time, the consequences would have been unimaginable.

"Dongdong, are you okay?"

It looked like about a quarter of an hour, and after the knock on the door, it was a voice from Lin Hong.

"Why are you here to accompany my mom?"

Lin Ning, who came back to her senses, was like a mosquito and flies, and Lin Hong's hearing was trustworthy.

"Well, aunt asked me to give you something..."

"My mom? What?"

Lin Hong was hesitant and had obvious problems. Lin Ning frowned and asked directly.

"Waiting, sanitary napkin."

"Lone, I'll go, what does my mom mean?"

"I don't know either. Maybe it's because you haven't come out yet, you've misunderstood."

“………”

To be honest, it is really embarrassing to be a mother who gives her son a sanitary napkin.

After a moment of silence, Lin Ning, with a complicated expression, spoke.

"You send my mother away first. Tell me to my mother that I will give her three days to Tu Tu's affairs, and I will contact Ning Zhongjun directly at that time."

"Ah, have you stopped seeing your aunt?"

"The sizes are different, see your sister."

Lin Hong outside the door has a lot of problems.

Looking at himself, who was obviously a little weak in the mirror, Lin Ning curled his lips in anger.

I knew there would be such a thing, and when I changed my clothes before, I shouldn't have chosen any low-cut style.

"Size? What's the size?" Lin Hong said in confusion.

"Where do you have so many problems? Get out of here." Lin Ning shouted in a low voice.

"oh."

"Wait, you can deliver it yourself. Don't rush back after delivery. Please help me stare at my mother. I want to know who my mother has contacted in the past three days."

This is done to force my mother to recognize her grandfather.

The reason why I gave my mother three days was to let her contact her grandfather on the voluntarily.

"Okay, don't worry."

"be safe."

.....

Corruption, London, West.

Five minutes ago, when Yuntong called, John was discussing with his colleagues about the whole family dressing.

When he saw the pink jewelry set in the email, John, who was still a little hesitant, decisively stamped the document representing the West family.

"Madam, there is a purchase of more than 6 million pounds on Yuntong, so I need to confirm it."

On the top floor of the apartment, when John came to the message, Lin Ning had just changed back to men's clothing.

Black stockings and high heels are beautiful, but after wearing them for a long time, they are really tired and hurt.

"I can't understand, speak Chinese (Chinese)"

It is obvious that Lin Ning, who is also a poor English group, is far more confident and understands flexibility than himself in his dreams.

"Madam, there is more than 6 million pounds of overseas consumption on Yuntong. You need to confirm (Chinese) (Premium version of Google Translation)"

Obviously, in order to communicate with his wife, John used translation software, but paid.

"(Chinese) Haha, the efficiency is pretty good. I bought it, so I signed it."

"(Chinese) Yes, Madam. The Duke's Mansion has a lot of jewelry. If you like, I will send someone to you."

"(Chinese) I will tell you if you need it. John, how are you doing recently?"

He got up and carried the bottle of wine, walked to Lin Ning on the terrace, raised the bottle and raised his head, and whispered half a bottle, not even a wiping mouth.

"(Chinese) I'm very good, I'm sorry for my wife. Madam, I need to give you a simple report on the foundation."

“(Chinese) No.”

The years in my dream are vivid in my mind. When I thought of the assassination on O Island, Lin Ning narrowed his eyes and another message passed.

"(Chinese) You arrange the position of the foundation chairman to exchange for Johnny."

“(Chinese) Johnny?”

After reading the information in the study, John was slightly stunned and almost thought that there was something wrong with the translation software.

"(Chinese) You read that right, your eldest son is very outstanding."

Lin Ning has an impression of John, the successor he trained for himself.

Graduated from the Royal Housekeeper Academy of the Fu Kingdom, registered member of the Housekeeper Association, and took the most orthodox housekeeper path.
Chapter completed!