Today's cultivation has come to an end, and Luo Xiang'er, Gu Er, and Xiao Ding are tasting Biluo Spring Tea in the tea room of the space. Gu Er smacked her lips and didn't know if she was reminiscing about the fragrance of tea or last night's egg fried rice, and then looked at the little master expectantly: "Master, what are you doing for dinner today?" ”

Without hesitation, the little master announced the answer: "Eat noodles today." By the way, this tea tree seed will be handed over to you. Xiao Ding immediately agreed: "Gu'er, you have to take good care of these tea trees, otherwise we won't have tea to taste." ”

"Alright, it's time to make noodles." Luo Xiang'er took Gu Er and Xiao Ding to the first room - the kitchen. She commanded Gu Er to bring thirty catties of golden wheat noodles, and then began to mix noodles in a king-sized basin.

Fortunately, Luo Xiang'er cultivates every day and does not slack off, otherwise that small body really can't complete "three times of water, ninety-nine eighty-one times of rubbing". Xiao Ding looked distressed and shouted: "Gu'er, you study hard, you can't let the little master do these hard work in the future." Luo Xiang'er smiled: "Don't worry, you will have the strength to live in a while." After two quarters of an hour, Gu'er will repeatedly pound, knead, stretch, and break this large ball of soft noodles, and then rub it into long strips after smoothing the tendons. ”

Putting the dough aside, Luo Xiang'er began to cook the beef consommé. Then, in the sound of the slamming and banging of the grain, prepare the radish slices, minced coriander, small pieces of garlic sprouts and chili oil.

After everything was ready, Luo Xiang'er shifted her position and took all the ingredients to the small kitchen in her yard. After lighting the fire and boiling the water, the main event begins. She picked up a noodle section, used both hands evenly, pulled and folded, the action was as skillful and graceful as the wings of the Roc, the whole eleven buttons, the strips were as thin as silk, and then the ramen noodles were lightly thrown into the boiling water, and after a while, the noodles were scooped into a large bowl, scooped the soup, put in the ingredients, and it was done in one go.

Of course, this bowl of beef consommé ramen is put into the space and goes into the stomachs of two foodies.

Luo Xiang'er smiled and recalled the experience of a hundred days in her previous life, constantly mixing noodles, slipping noodles, and ramen, before she practiced this hand-pulled noodle stunt, and her subordinates kept pulling out thirty bowls of fine noodles. And Gu Er and Xiao Ding, who each ate ten bowls of food, were burping in the space, and they were addicted.

Luo Xiang'er looked at the ten bowls of ramen in front of her, and asked Miaoshu and Miaohua to take away six bowls of noodles, and gave the rest to the four of them to try. The two thanked them again and again.

When a bowl of fragrant ramen noodles was placed in front of him, Luo Qingyang's eyes were such an alluring picture: yellow and bright thin noodles bloomed like chrysanthemums in the clear soup, the soup was floated with bright red chili oil and a few white radish slices, and the bowl was sprinkled with green coriander and garlic sprouts. He didn't say a word, he started eating, put a bowl of noodles into his stomach, and stretched out his thumb to comment: "The meat is rotten and the soup is fresh, and the noodles are fine!" Then, move on to the second bowl.

My father, who was also happy to eat, added, "The noodles are pliable and smooth!" ”

The mother also said: "The colors are bright, the soup is clear and delicious!" ”

Luo Xiang'er ate the noodles slowly, and sighed secretly: It's not that a family doesn't enter the door, this is really a family of foodies!

After the meal, my brother cheekily asked, "Do you still have tea?" Looking at the three pairs of expectant eyes, Luo Xiang'er nodded again and again: "Also, I'll take it here." ”

After that, the tea party was spent in my father's detailed cooking explanation, and finally ended with the sentence "You can make one or two dishes for dinner tomorrow".

On the way back to the room, Luo Xiang'er quietly grabbed her brother and asked, "I'm also self-taught in cooking, why aren't you surprised?" The elder touched her head: "The Taoist said back then, when you wake up, you will be amazing!" At the time, my parents thought it was vague, but now I think it should mean talent and looks. Besides, you weren't my sister before or now! Looking at the warmth in her brother's eyes, Luo Xiang'er said with certainty: "Yes, you will always be my brother!" "I silently added in my heart, you are the only brother in my three lives.