Chapter 169: Hand-rolled noodles
h2> "Why don't I help you?" Lan Jue probe came in and said.
"No, you'll be more and more helpful." Zhou Qianlin waved her hand at him, and then opened the doors of all his cabinets. Take out some kitchen utensils.
She first brushed all the kitchen utensils that she hadn't used in an unknown amount of time, then took out a metal basin and poured some flour into it. Add an appropriate amount of water and start to mix the noodles.
"What are you going to do?" Lan Jue probed in again, he was indeed a little curious. In the past, although he and Hera had been together for a long time, but at that time, it was when he entered the mercenary world, and he was often performing different tasks.
Liking things like food and wine are all things that have happened since he came to Tianhuo Avenue, and in the past three years, he has spent most of his time in these aspects, and only by placing his affection on this can he forget his sadness for a while.
Therefore, at this time, he looked at Zhou Qianlin busy in the kitchen, and his heart couldn't help but be full of strange feelings, and there was a strange appearance.
As far back as he can remember, it was as if he and Hera had never cooked or eaten. It's just a casual meal.
Zhou Qianlin didn't look back and said, "Go out." The kitchen wasn't meant to be where you men should come in. If you live alone, it's just a decoration. As he spoke, he stretched out his long legs and closed the kitchen door.
Lan Jue walked back to the living room and sat down on the sofa, feeling a little nervous. He suddenly realized that his heart was full of anticipation, and it was no less than when he was expecting the food that the gourmand brought to him.
In anticipation, there is a faint sense of strangeness, which has not been felt for a long, long time.
If only she were Hera, it would have been perfect. A strong thought suddenly appeared in Lan Jue's heart.
Ten minutes later.
Suddenly there was a "hissing" sound in the kitchen. Lan Jue subconsciously flashed to the kitchen door and opened the kitchen door.
What came to my face was a strong aroma, which was the sound of raw green onions bursting in hot peanut oil.
Zhou Qianlin was wearing an apron and was putting the chopped green onions into the oil pot. After stir-frying lightly twice with a spatula, pick up the small pieces of chopped, peeled tomatoes and put them in the pan.
A slightly louder sound sounded than before, and steam spilled out of the pot and was sucked out by the range hood. The aroma of tomatoes mixed with the scent of green onions suddenly spreads.
Lan Jue sniffed and couldn't help but say, "It's so fragrant!" ”
Zhou Qianlin didn't drive him away again this time, stir-fried the tomatoes in the pot with a spatula, and after a while, added a handful of raw green onions. Stir-fry again.
"Do you want to add so many green onions?" Lan Jue asked curiously.
Zhou Qianlin nodded, "It's not delicious if there are fewer green onions." A little more. ”
After stir-frying a few more times, she took an iron pot with half a pot of water, put it on the fire next to it, and turned on the fire and heated it.
Lan Jue finally studied a little bit of food, and when he saw this, he suddenly understood a little. Look at the neat noodles on the board next to you, "Hand-rolled noodles!" I didn't expect you to roll noodles. ”
Zhou Qianlin gave him a blank look, "There are many things you didn't expect." ”
After the tomatoes are sautéed into a tomato paste, add water, bring to a boil, thicken and add salt. Then turn down the heat and put the beaten eggs into the pan. Turn off the heat and sprinkle in chopped coriander.
A pot of red, yellow, and green intertwined, exuding a strong aroma of tomatoes and eggs is ready.
Zhou Qianlin added a little more sesame oil and sighed: "It's a pity that there are no fresh shrimp, otherwise it will be better." ”
The pot on the other side is already boiling, put the noodles in, wait for the water to boil again, add a little water and point one to boil, after the water boils three times, turn off the heat.
A large bowl, a small bowl, two bowls of noodles, and braised tomatoes and eggs. A simple dinner, that's it.
All of Zhou Qianlin's movements are like flowing water, looking unhappy, but there is no redundancy. When 20,000 noodles were brought to the table, she also cleaned up all the qiē in the kitchen.
The chopsticks were handed to Lan Jue, and Zhou Qianlin found that he was still looking at himself with a dull gaze, "What are you looking at?" Eat it. ”
"Oh." Lan Jue agreed, looked down at his big bowl of noodles, immediately swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and then started instantly.
The strength of hand-rolled noodles is not possessed by any machine-pressed noodles, coupled with the rich flavor of tomato and egg marinade, Zhou Qianlin has only eaten a few noodles here, and the bowl in front of Lan Jue is already empty, and there is not even a little soup left.
"You eat slowly, although the noodles are easy to digest, it is easy to choke if you eat too quickly." Zhou Qianlin frowned.
Lan Jue picked up a napkin and wiped his mouth, "It's so delicious, I didn't expect your craftsmanship to be so good." If you're on our Tianhuo Avenue, I think you'll be able to compete with gourmets. ”
Zhou Qianlin put her bowl in front of Lan Jue's big bowl and gave him half a bowl of noodles, "See that you are not full, let's eat some more." If it's not enough, there's no way, the tomatoes and eggs are gone. ”
Looking at the extra noodles in his bowl, Lan Jue was stunned, and then looked up at Zhou Qianlin. Zhou Qianlin was already eating noodles with her head down.
Without saying any kind words, Lan Jue ate the noodles again, but this time, he ate much slower than before. It wasn't until Zhou Qianlin finished eating that he finished eating.
Zhou Qianlin stood up, cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, and went to the kitchen to wash the dishes.
Lan Jue sat at the dining table but didn't move, the light in his eyes flashed slightly.
After a while, Zhou Qianlin came out of the kitchen, "Let's go, send me home." ”
"Good!" Lan Jue said yes and stood up.
Walking out of the room, the Zeus jewelry store outside was not related, Xiu Xiu and Ke'er were there, seeing the two of them walking out, Xiu Xiu stepped forward and said, "Boss, are you and Miss Zhou going out?" ”
Lan Jue nodded, "I'll send her back, and I'll be back in a while." ”
"Stay safe on the road." Xiu Xiu said with a smile.
"Jingle Bell" Lan Jue and Zhou Qianlin went out, and the expression on Xiu Xiu's face suddenly changed slightly, and his eyes were a little distracted.
Ke'er said in a low voice: "Sister Xiu, the boss and Miss Zhou should be fine." ”
Xiu Xiu's face instantly returned to normal, and he shook his head, "I'm fine, even if they have anything, it's not something we should care about!" Let's go, let's get off work too. ”
Lan Jue has been riding Zhou Qianlin to the foot of the Tianshan Mountain, watching her leave. On the way, neither of them said anything more, and there was a tacit understanding to keep calm. But today's silence is by no means suppressed, and it seems that only the strangeness exists.
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Huameng National College.
Early in the morning, when the students came to the college, they were surprised to find that the entire Huameng National Academy had completely turned into a blue ocean.
Thousands of blue forget-me-nots filled every corner of the academy, and in addition to the path that had to be set aside to walk, these forget-me-nots filled the academy.
The faint fragrance of flowers, as well as the azure vision, all make people feel excited.
Early in the morning, the largest media from the Northern League, the Western League, and the Huameng National Academy had gathered at the gate of the National Academy of the Chinese League, and the vehicles of these media had already paralyzed the nearby traffic. The official Huameng had to send special police officers to maintain order.
In front of the college, a security team composed of Huameng National College and Neptune Entertainment Media stood in a row, blocking the entry of all media. The concert doesn't start until 2 p.m., and no media is allowed to enter the academy until 1 p.m.
Some media even disguised themselves as students and tried to sneak in, but they were all spotted by these sharp-eyed security guards.
In addition to the exuberant atmosphere, the Huameng National Academy is also covered with a layer of mystery. The media reporters just know that today's concert will be held in the auditorium of Huameng National College, as for what form it will be and what kind of performance it will have, they all know nothing, and Haihuang Entertainment Media has done a really good job in secrecy.
"Look at this formation, it's really lively today." Lan Jue stopped the bicycle around the corner, and Zhou Qianlin got out of the back seat. It's strange to say that after warning Richard that day, Richard really hasn't appeared again in the past two days.
Zhou Qianlin said: "Yes! It's the first time I've seen such a lively scene since I came to the academy. That Sea Emperor is really a big name. However, this time they are a disaster relief charity performance, and although there is suspicion of hype, they still do good deeds. ”
Lan Jue smiled slightly, "It seems that you don't seem to be obsessed with the Sea Emperor!" ”
Zhou Qianlin shook her head, "I've never had any idols. ”
Lan Jue gave a thumbs up and said, "Tasteful." ”
Zhou Qianlin said: "What does this have to do with taste? I went to school first. With that, she walked towards the academy with her schoolbag on her back.
Lan was about 100 meters behind her, and he also pushed his bicycle towards the academy.
Before Zhou Qianlin arrived at the gate of the college, she was blocked by a group of reporters, surrounding her in the center, and all kinds of problems came to her face.
Lan Jue patted his head helplessly in the back, this is indeed a trouble to be too beautiful, no matter when, he will be the first target. It seems that it is necessary to build yì Miss Zhou will also go out with a mask in the future.
While thinking, he had already pushed the cart and rushed over, and the faint energy was released, plus the bicycle turned into a weapon, forcibly cutting into the inner circle.
"Fellow journalists, please do not harass the students of our academy. Otherwise, I will ask the Academy to refuse you entry to the Academy when the concert officially begins in the afternoon. Lan Jueyi said righteously, his voice also contained some energy, and the reporters who were shocked were slightly stunned.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lan Jue pushed the bicycle and quickly broke out of the encirclement with Zhou Qianlin. Admission to the Academy -
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