Chapter 147: Let's have an old Beijing fried noodles
She was suddenly so docile and proactive, he was really a little unaccustomed.
"What kind of noodles to eat?"
Ren Xi glanced at the ingredients, fortunately, even in winter, the ingredients here are relatively complete.
"What kind of noodles do you want to eat?" She asked rhetorically.
Su wanted to see her look like she was full of bamboo, and her heart moved, "I want to eat old Beijing fried noodles, will you?" ”
Ren Xi shook his head.
Su Xiang was slightly disappointed when he saw this, and was about to speak, but heard her voice come again.
"I haven't eaten what flavor of old Beijing is, and I don't know what the steps are, so you can just eat something else."
After Ren Xi finished speaking, he rolled up his sleeves, opened the freezer, and picked up the ingredients.
"Do you usually sell jajangmyeon here?" Flipping through it, she was a little surprised, because she turned around, and the yellow sauce and noodles were frozen cornmeal, and even the soybeans were found.
"I don't know, I haven't eaten here." Su Xiang watched her rummage around the kitchen, and she really felt a little veteran.
Ren Xi nodded, picked out the ingredients he needed one by one, and glanced at him again, "You sit next to him for a while, it may not be so fast." ”
The main thing is that it takes some time to make the fried sauce.
"You do yours, I'll take a look." Su Xiang waved his hand, his eyes glancing everywhere, and finally glanced at Ren Xi.
He didn't mean to see her, he was just a little curious, right!
When Ren Xi heard this, he went with him and washed the ingredients by himself.
First picked a small plate of soybeans and washed them with water, then soaked them in water, and picked up two handfuls of soybean sprouts and washed them, Su Xiang watched quietly on the side, at first he didn't feel anything, but after looking at it for a while, he realized that something was wrong, reached out and grabbed her hand with soybean sprouts, looking at her hands that were frozen red, Su Xiang only felt that the green tendons on his head were beating very rhythmically.
"What kind of dishes do you wash in cold water in the winter! Don't you like to freeze your hands? Look what you've become of this ice! Su Xiang said loudly as he turned the water on until it was hot, grabbed her hand and poured it under the hot water.
Ren Xi couldn't react, and when he reacted, he had been forced to pour hot water, and his heart was warm and helpless.
"If you wash it in hot water, these dishes will lose their nutrients, it's nothing, and they will be washed quickly." Ren Xi withdrew his wrist from his hand, and this time he didn't feel uncomfortable anymore.
Su Xiang really wanted to shave his ears when he heard this, what kind of wind did he smoke to eat noodles, and let her suffer in vain.
"You say you want to wash something, I'll wash it." Su Xiang squeezed her to the side, stood in front of the vegetable washing sink by himself, and pointed to the vegetable basket next to her that seemed to be her hand, "Is it to wash these?" ”
“…… Well. Ren Xi nodded, glanced at him inexplicably, turned his head, and couldn't help but smile with crooked eyebrows.
Su Xiang turned on the cold water and took the radish and cucumber in the vegetable basket, and gasped silently as soon as he touched the water, Made, it's so ice.
"Is it cold?" Ren Xi took the cucumber he had washed and prepared to shred, and asked casually.
"It's not cold, I'm afraid of a big man." It's almost cold like a dog, it's so cold!
Flutter.
Seeing his stubborn appearance, Ren Xi couldn't hold back his laughter for a while.
How could she not see that he was cold, she had washed it herself, and knew that the water was cold and biting.
Su wanted to be annoyed by her smile, not only because of her sudden bright smile, but also because of her own embarrassment, and said strongly: "What are you laughing at, I'm really not cold." ”