Chapter 03: Ramen [Asking for a Monthly Pass]

Early in the morning, Ah Jiu woke up Wu He and grabbed him to the rooftop to practice Tuna.

Exhalation, as the name suggests, exhales the bad into the good, and scientifically speaking, exhales carbon dioxide and inhales oxygen. The slight difference is that ordinary people breathe with their mouth and nose, while the study of internal strength pursues every inch of skin cells in the body.

Newborn babies are the most receptive to the saying 'congenital'. The baby is born with a breath of turbidity, so the newborn baby must cry out of this breath. When a baby is wronged, he will cry out when there is turbidity in his belly. But adults lose this innocence, and they are ashamed to cry, and they sigh, get angry, and even go crazy. The so-called qigong is mostly too promising, learning from babies, babies do not know qigong and the true qi lasts forever, embracing nature with the initial attitude, in order to get twice the result with half the effort.

In the final analysis, tuna is only the foundation of internal strength. Since he came out of the mountain, Ah Jiu has not vomited, and with his current skills, tuna is of little use to him. Qi had formed an automatic circulation in his body, running all the time, and there was no need to replenish it with breathing.

It was the first time in several years that he had vomited, but he quickly called it a day. The reason is that he found that it is better to sit on the roof of the building and breathe than not to vomit, and the 'qi' he inhales is more turbid than the one he spits out. But it doesn't matter to Wu He, there is no qi in his body, and it is not yet time to seek quality.

After practicing for half an hour, the sun rose. Ah Jiu instructed Wu He to practice Taizu Changquan for another half an hour, and he came down the stairs and began to prepare breakfast.

Teaching Wu He to practice in the past few days reminded Ah Jiu of his life in the Oolong Academy, and he felt a little itchy. It's not the skill itch of martial arts, but the skill itch of cooking. He had just been in Tuna, and he had figured out what he was going to do in the morning. I cleaned up the kitchen briefly and started to mix noodles.

Noodles are simple to look at, but it is difficult to become familiar with them. The amount of water directly affects the viscosity and softness of the noodles, which in turn affects the taste. But for Ah Jiu, how much water to use, how many eggs to beat. He didn't look at it, all of it was going on subconsciously, one set was flowing down, easy to use, using something as if it was just there waiting to be used, not dragging mud and water at all, simply neat.

The thing he wants to make is called 'ramen', and this ramen is not the same ramen, it is the ramen of traditional Chinese cuisine. In all 'noodle' foods. Ramen is what he is best at, because when he was in Oolong-in, ramen was one of the props for practice.

Each person is given a piece of dough, which is the day's ration, if the dough accidentally falls on the ground, then sorry, you will be hungry today. Things related to eating, Ah Jiu is very talented, and he has practiced 'ramen skills' for half a year. He was stunned that he hadn't fallen to the ground once. The standard for ordinary ramen noodles is 14 buttons, and he can pull 18 buttons. It is thinner than the dragon's whiskers, not only thin, but also long, dancing a few meters in a square circle......

Of course, you can't use such a big formation to have breakfast at home, but it's scary enough. Taeyeon washed her face and came out of the bathroom to see Ah Jiu standing in the living room, snorting noodles back and forth, left and right. Completely stunned. After a while, IU also washed out, and Taeyeon's expression was similar to that of Taeyeon, and the two of them stood at the door of the bathroom, their eyes following the noodles and turning around, and after a while, they were a little confused.

Pulled 10 buckles. Not thick or thin, Ah Jiu stopped, looked back and saw the two beautiful girls who were holding each other to stand firmly, shook the ramen in their hands, and said proudly: "This is kung fu!"

"Oh, oh......" Taeyeon rubbed her temples and nodded perfunctorily, and IU hurriedly added, "I don't know if it's good yet." ”

"It's so delicious that I can't describe it!" Ah Jiu said confidently, holding a kitchen knife and brushing it twice in the air, and the slender rain fell into the boiling ramen pot. You don't need to cut it when you cook ramen normally, but the ramen pot is too small, so you can't do it.

At this time, Wu He also finished practicing Taizu Changquan, and when he went downstairs and saw Taeyeon and IU, he hesitated and retreated. IU hurriedly greeted him: "Let's eat together, we've cooked a lot." ”

"Uh......" Wu He didn't dare to agree, and aimed at Ah Jiu, Ah Jiu looked at him: "Come on, let's eat together." ”

Wu He's back was cold, he wasn't sure if Ah Jiu was true or fake, and grinned: "I'm still ...... Go downstairs to ......."

"Let's eat together. Taeyeon also spoke, and after chatting with IU for half the night last night, she already knew that there was such a person as Oh Hyuk.

Wu He looked at Ah Jiu's eyes again, and saw that he didn't seem to react, so he grinned awkwardly and walked down the stairs.

……

The atmosphere at the table was very awkward, IU and Taeyeon sat on one side, Taeyeon and Ah Jiu sat opposite each other, Wu Hyuk wanted to sit next to Ah Jiu, but as soon as his butt was next to the chair, he felt the malice beside him, Ah Jiu glared at him, although he didn't say anything, but his drooping expression couldn't be clearer: Dare to sit opposite my sister, you try it?

Oh Hyuk had no choice but to get up and sit next to him, so that he had IU and Taeyeon on his left hand and Ah Jiu on his right. Ah Jiu's eyebrows were raised, Wu He immediately got the message, he was wrong again, this 'home' is not his final say, how can he sit in the master's position.

Wu He had no choice but to get up again, regretting it in his heart, he knew how good it would be to go downstairs to eat a hamburger like this, and it would be okay to go back to the school cafeteria to eat......

IU didn't know what Wu He was thinking, and when he saw him sit down and toss back and forth, he asked, "What's wrong?"

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his head, Wu He suddenly brightened up, and picked up the bowl: "I suddenly remembered that I wanted to upload a song on MNET, and I went upstairs to eat......" After speaking, without waiting for others to say anything, he ran upstairs with chopsticks and swishing with the bowl.

IU suddenly understood, and snickered at the shoulders. Taeyeon glanced at Ah Jiu and snorted, "Are you usually so domineering?"

"What kind of domineering?" Ah Jiu looked innocent: "What did I do?"

Taeyeon didn't say any more, picked up a few noodles and put them in his mouth, gently bit them off, and took another sip of soup.

"Delicious, right?"

"Hmm. Taeyeon answered softly, but refused to praise her. Ah Jiu was a little depressed, and leaned over to IU again: "It's delicious, right?"

"It's okay, you can do it at home, don't you ...... Pretty good. IU said casually, but half of the noodles had already been eaten.

Ah Jiu smiled bitterly: "I can see it, you two have discussed it, right?"

The two of them were silent, and Ah Jiu had no choice but to keep silent and bow his head to eat noodles.

"Brother, I haven't had any itinerary in the past week, shall we go on a trip?" (to be continued......)