Catherine's eyes widened, and Zheng Ke's noodle cooking method once again refreshed her understanding of noodles. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Zheng Ke's ramen had already opened Catherine's eyes before, but she didn't expect that it could be cut into noodles with a knife.

No, she had seen this kind of noodles, but at that time, the noodles were made by machines, why did Zheng Ke come here and use a knife to cut them instead? This should be regarded as a craft, right?

Catherine looked at it for more than ten seconds, and then secretly made a few gestures by herself, feeling that it was not as natural as Zheng Kelai.

It seems that he does have two brushes. Catherine thought silently.

In fact, Zheng Ke is not as relaxed as it seems on the surface, and the reason is that there is no suitable kitchen knife.

If you want to make delicious knife-cut noodles, special knives are a must. Generally, it is commonly used to hook a knife or a slice knife, but if it is an ordinary kitchen knife, it is impossible to cut out the willow leaf-like surface leaves that are thick in the middle and thin on both sides.

However, Zheng Ke's stomach was growling, and he didn't care about choosing knives, he just wanted to cut the noodles into the pot quickly, and then eat a full meal.

"Zheng Ke, Zheng Ke, what kind of knife-cut noodles are yours?" Catherine saw Zheng Ke cover the pot and immediately ran over.

"yes, you know about this kind of noodles?"

"Well, I've seen it. However, it's machine-made knife noodles, how do you use a knife?"

"If you don't use a knife, is it still called a knife to cut noodles?" Zheng Ke asked rhetorically.

"Oh, too. Catherine bypassed Zheng Ke, picked up the kitchen knife and shook it twice, then put it down again.

She found that with her arm strength, it was very difficult to use this knife to cut out dough sheets like Zheng Ke.

"I wasn't prepared enough today. In fact, there is a tool that can make such a dough sheet, which may not be as good as a real knife-cut dough, but ......"

"How long have you been practicing knife work?" Catherine interrupted Zheng Ke's words, her eyes revealing intense curiosity.

Zheng Ke was slightly stunned, there is really no definite answer to this question, although he has just undergone knife training, but again, he has a certain foundation in knife work, but it is not outstanding. And the knife work also depends on the individual's understanding, so everyone's situation can't help but be the same.

Thinking of this, Zheng Ke could only laugh awkwardly, "I can't tell you clearly, it's probably a long time, right?"

Catherine had a calm face, obviously dissatisfied with Zheng Ke's answer.

"If you want to learn, I can help you find a teacher......"

"Who...... Who wants to learn it? My own knife skills are quite good, and there is no need to learn from others. Catherine twisted her head away, looking unappreciative.

Zheng Ke was no stranger to this situation, lifted the lid of the pot, and the noodle leaves tumbled up and down with the noodle soup.

Catherine's eyes were fixed on the iron pot, and the noodle soup dyed red by tomatoes was particularly tempting.

"Eat some to cushion your stomach first, and then cook other meals when you get back. ”

Zheng Ke poured the noodles into a bowl, sprinkled some chopped green onions and coriander, and handed it to Catherine.

Catherine put the noodle bowl on the counter and looked at the noodle bowl for a long time, but she didn't eat it for a long time.

"Why don't you eat it yet?" Zheng Ke desperately pulled noodles into his stomach, and found that Catherine was abnormal, which was a little strange.

Catherine held a spoon in one hand and a fork in the other, and said with a sad face, "How can I eat?"

Seeing Catherine who was deflated, Zheng Ke almost burst out laughing.

Knife-cut noodles are much harder than ordinary pasta, and they can't be wrapped around a fork, and each noodle leaf is five or six centimeters long, so you can't scoop it up with a spoon.

Catherine held a handful of cutlery in each hand, but she couldn't eat noodles.

"You don't know how to use chopsticks?"

"No, how are those two sticks used?" Catherine looked at Zheng Ke with resentment, "What kind of side is not good, but this kind of side." ”

Yes, I got into trouble with this little public act again.

However, it is also to blame Zheng Ke for not thinking about it all, and subconsciously thought that Catherine would use chopsticks.

"Why don't you go back and eat. ”

"No, I have to eat it. Catherine pouted.

"But you don't know how to use chopsticks. Zheng Ke ate the last noodle, and his shriveled stomach finally bulged, which was a good feeling of fullness.

"You feed me. Catherine said seriously.

I'll feed you sister!

Zheng Ke almost threw this sentence out.

However, it is not a matter for Catherine to fight with noodles all the time, so Zheng Ke took out a pair of disposable chopsticks from the chopstick cage on the operating table and handed them to Catherine.

Catherine took the chopsticks unhappily and imitated Zheng Ke to use the chopsticks to pick up the knife and cut the noodles, but found that her fingers couldn't use her strength.

Later, Zheng Ke couldn't stand it anymore, so he could only teach chopsticks by hand, but it still had little effect.

"I swear, I must learn how to use chopsticks tomorrow......"

"Eat yours!"

Zheng Ke picked up a knife and stuffed it into Catherine's mouth, and at the same time secretly swore in his heart that if he met someone who couldn't use chopsticks again, he would never make this pasta dish again.

In the end, although Zheng Ke fed Catherine's little belly, Catherine kept fighting with chopsticks, and she didn't come up with a reason, she only knew that she was not hungry.

It was getting late, and Zheng Ke saw that he didn't have time to cook any other dishes, so he put away the ingredients and took Catherine back to Polestar Liao.

As soon as he walked out of the school building, Issuki Hui also called and told Zheng Ke that he and Absolon had returned to the dormitory and were preparing to cook a table of delicious dishes waiting for him and Catherine.

Along the way, Catherine still held the chopsticks and kept picking them up, and the chopsticks fell to the ground from time to time, but she continued to practice after picking them up.

Zheng Ke had to sigh, even if he was a genius, he had to keep training.

When he returned to Polestar Liao, the hall was still dark, and when he entered the kitchen, Zheng Ke found that Yishihui was busy, uh, and another black-haired boy was also busy.

The black-haired boy saw the two of them come in, to be precise, Catherine coming in, and immediately smiled charmingly.

"Catherine, you're finally back, I really miss you. Come, let me see my dear. ”

If it weren't for the fact that he was making food, the black-haired boy might have made it up.

Zheng Ke also saw the face of the black-haired boy clearly, and sure enough, it was the same as he guessed, it was the boy who ordered a stewed lamb shoulder on the last day of normal business in the Western Highlights.

"I didn't think you were Absolon?"

"Haha, I already knew about you, I watched all the duels between you and that little Lori, and if possible, when would I try that tofu dish. Absolon said with a grin.

"That...... Let's wait until we have time, right?"

At least until the end of the autumn trials, Zheng Ke has no time.

"Lovely sister, why don't you speak when you come back?" Absolon turned his gaze to Catherine's again.

The little girl's attention was all focused on the chopsticks in her hand, constantly opening and closing.

Catherine shuddered when she heard Absolon call her, and the chopsticks in her hand fell to the ground.