Canghai went into the city to buy some things, and when he returned to the camp, there was a smell of burnt beard in his nose.

As soon as he smelled this, Canghai understood that the two mentally handicapped in the camp were cooking by themselves again, and the mentally handicapped that Canghai was talking about was none other than Yang Yanxing and Lu Shu.

To be honest, Canghai is so big, I have never seen anyone who can fry eggs for fried eggs, I used to think that Qi Yue was an idiot to cook, who knew that compared with these two, it was directly a contest between college students and elementary school students.

Just when Canghai was about to turn his legs back to his RV, he suddenly saw two figures jumping out of the RV, coughing uncontrollably while jumping, as soon as the door opened, a puff of white smoke suddenly gushed out of the RV door, and the smell of burnt Hu in the whole camp immediately became stronger.

"Ahem!ahem!ahem!"

Canghai waited for a while, and when he saw that the coughing of the two had stopped, he asked, "What about making Chinese food again?"

Yang Yanxing was embarrassed, and smiled bitterly at Canghai: "Hmm!"

At this time, the caretaker came over with a trot, and when he got into the car, he found that there was no fire inside, so he said to the two of them: "Yang, Lu, you two don't cook, okay? I think one day you will burn my car."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Yang Yanxing apologized repeatedly.

Canghai was very curious about the two of them, because after beating them, Gu Peng didn't show his head, and stayed in his RV all day, if he couldn't answer Canghai from time to time, Canghai would have thought that this person was hanging in the RV. Gu Peng didn't leave the RV, and the two of them didn't seem to leave the camp for a moment, anyway, when the two of them came, the three of them were a little weird.

"Are you short on money?" Cang Hai asked in Chinese.

Yang Yanxing said: "I didn't bring much money when I came."

As soon as Canghai said this, Canghai understood, these two people had to cook, there was food in the camp, and there were all kinds of things in life, but this business was supported by the administrator, so he relied on earning the difference in the middle to make up for his life, although the things in it were not too expensive, but they were definitely not cheap, and Americans were not stupid, and they also knew that the business of the attractions was easy to do.

People like Canghai who have a lot of money in their pockets don't mind this price fluctuation too much, but it's different for Yang Yanxing and Lu Shu, they have to take into account the cost of living, especially when they don't know how long they will stay here.

Cang Huo was not interested in the affairs between them and Gu Peng, but as a Chinese, he was still happy to extend his hand when he encountered a compatriot in difficulty in a foreign land.

"I don't think you can do it, you can partner with me in the future, and each person will pay for some food?" Canghai said angrily.

Yang Yanxing listened and looked at Lu Shu, and when he saw that Lu Shu had no opinion, he opened his mouth and said, "Then why are you embarrassed?"

"There's nothing embarrassing, it's all Chinese when you go out, and it's because you take care of each other," Cang Hai said with a smile.

"I haven't eaten yet, so I'll wait for the smell to come to my RV."

After speaking, Canghai smiled at the two of them, and walked back to his RV with his things.

returned to the RV and started cooking, and at night Canghai made it very simple, cooking noodles. It's easy to say, but there are a lot of steps on Canghai's side, first make the broth, use pork bones and beef bones with a small half chicken rack, add some ingredients, put a few wolfberries into it, cover the porcelain pot lid and start the fire to hang the soup.

While the soup was boiling in the pot, Canghai began to mix the noodles, rolling out the skin and cutting them into finger-wide handmade noodles.

As soon as he shook off his face on the panel, Canghai heard someone knocking on the door, opened the door and saw Lu Shu and Yang Yanxing standing at the door, waved at them and motioned for them to come in, and he turned around and continued to do his work.

After Lu Shu came in, she saw that Canghai was actually making hand-rolled noodles, so she asked curiously: "You are actually leisurely to the point of making hand-rolled noodles?"

When Yang Yanxing heard this, he immediately made a eyelid at Lu Shu, which means: They didn't have much intersection before, but now we are counting on people to eat a mouthful of hot rice, don't talk so fast as you eldest lady, okay?

Lu Shu saw Yang Yanxing's gaze and was a little embarrassed.

Canghai didn't go to his heart, and said while cutting noodles: "People, wherever you go, you must take care of your five internal organs temple first, otherwise what is the meaning of life?"

Hearing Canghai say this, Lu Shu was a little unhappy, as a person with pursuits, she felt that there were still many things in life, but eating this piece was not ranked at all: "Eating is so important in your life?"

Canghai said: "It's not that eating is important, but enjoying life is the most important thing for me."

"Ahem, ahem!"

Yang Yanxing didn't want Lu Shu to say any more, and said in his heart: Lu Shu, Lu Shu, didn't your mother teach you when you were young, and never raise the bar with the person who gave you food?

Cang Hai didn't care, smiled softly at Lu Shu, and asked, "Isn't it okay?"

Now there are tens of millions of money left in Canghai's pocket, not to mention tens of millions, Canghai feels that it is enough to have a small life of 10 million of his own family until he dies, and the things in the village are almost done, so he naturally thinks of enjoying life, as for the matter of running around to make money, he has long been left behind, even if he wants to make money, it is just a ticket, and it can't change the good attitude of Canghai now Baiyun Canggou.

Lu Shu was a little speechless when asked by Canghai, looking at Canghai who was concentrating on making noodles, and suddenly a very strange feeling welled up in her heart, wondering what was going on in the mind of the man in front of her. For a person who has worked hard since she was a child, she can't understand Canghai's thoughts, if she meets someone like Canghai in other places, Lu Shu is not interested in taking a look, but in this situation, almost under the fence, Lu Shu's feelings are very different.

Canghai is very focused on making noodles, his hands and feet are also very neat, the dough pin is like coming to life in his hands, the original bulging dough has quickly turned into a thin dough in his hands, he picked up a corner of the dough, fell twice on the panel, shook it lightly a few times, and the dough was folded into several layers about four or five centimeters wide.

Putting down the rolling pin, picking up the kitchen knife, I heard a few clicks, and the dough became noodles of almost the same width, only to see Canghai reach out and grab it, and the noodles spread out on the panel.

There was a sense of beauty in the whole process, and the focused Canghai also made Lu Shu feel a little crazy.

Smack!

At this moment, the pot rang, the soup broth boiled, and the water vapor in the pot lifted the lid of the pot, and as soon as the lid of the pot fell, the lid and the pot played a movement of taste buds, and at the same time transmitted a tempting aroma to the noses of the two.

Boom!

Lu Shu and Yang Yanxing swallowed their saliva in unison, they hadn't eaten a bite of Chinese food for more than a month, even if they were given an ordinary bowl of chicken fried rice now, they would feel that it was supremely delicious, not to mention Canghai's craftsmanship.

"Help me uncover the lid and turn off the fire," Canghai said to Lu Shu.

Hearing Canghai's words, Lu Shu walked over without saying a word, turned off the fire, and then lifted the lid of the pot.

Canghai cut all the noodles, renewed the pot and began to boil the water, waited for the water to open, grabbed a handful of noodles and put them in the pot to boil, and at the same time as the noodles were cooked, he scooped up the stock with a spoon and put it into the pot, waited for the noodles to be half-cooked, scooped them up and put them in the soup pot, and when they were fully cooked, they were served.

A large bowl full of green onions, white broth, white noodles, and small pork ribs stewed in white make people feel appetizing.

"Ladies first" Canghai brought a big bowl of noodles to the table, took a pair of chopsticks to Lu Shu, and finally made a plate of side dishes, Canghai pickled the sugar and garlic by himself.

"Try it with sweet garlic, it will enhance the flavor," Canghai said with a smile.

After speaking, Canghai turned around and continued to cook the second bowl of noodles, and after cooking, Yang Yanxing didn't do anything, and took the noodles away by himself.

When Canghai finished cooking the third bowl, he found that Lu Shu had finished eating, and he was looking at Canghai with an embarrassed face, as if he hadn't eaten enough.

I had expected this for a long time, so Canghai's third bowl was divided into two and divided between the two, and he recooked a bowl himself.

Suck it!

There was no speech at the table, only the sound of sucking noodles.

Yang Yanxing said to Canghai while eating: "I really didn't expect that I could eat such delicious noodles in this place, and the Hutchison noodles I used to eat were not as good as your craftsmanship."

"The main thing is that the material is good, and it is completely green material," Canghai said with a smile.

Canghai is good in craftsmanship, originally the northwest people are good pasta, although Canghai is better rice, but the craftsmanship of making noodles is naturally good, and the more important thing is the material, such as mutton, beef bones and pork bones are selected to feed pigs in the countryside, the taste is naturally not the feed pigs of the pig farm can be compared, good craftsmanship and good materials are made into a bowl of good noodles.

"It's really delicious, it's no wonder that you say enjoy life, and any noodle restaurant anywhere you want will be full of customers," Lu Shu also praised.

"It's too tiring to open a noodle shop, and I regard my hobby as a career, and soon this hobby will not be a hobby" Canghai smiled and continued to bury his head in eating noodles.

Belch!

Canghai hadn't finished eating yet, and heard Lu Shu burp.

Looking up at Lu Shu, who looked embarrassed, Canghai smiled: "This is the biggest compliment to me!"

Hearing Canghai say this, Lu Shu suddenly glanced at Canghai again, and said with a smile: "I haven't eaten such delicious noodles for a long time, and I haven't eaten Chinese food for a long time.

"It's okay, I'll leave the cooking to me in the future, you can just help share the money for the ingredients," Canghai said with a smile.

"There's no problem, but it can't be too expensive, otherwise the two of us really can't afford it," Yang Yanxing said with a wry smile.

"The meat here in the United States is cheap, don't worry," Canghai said.

After eating, Yang Yanxing rushed to wash the dishes, Canghai calculated today's meal, and then hugged the price of tomorrow's two meals, so that less than half of what they made by themselves was marked, and the price was really cost-effective to the point that both of them were a little embarrassed.

The two wanted to be polite, but they couldn't be polite, because the funds on hand were limited, so they had to thank Canghai well.