"Miss, this is about the same, isn't it?" Luo You asked, looking at the dough as it was about to turn stone.

Feng Qing nodded, it should be, the next thing is to make noodles. According to the memory in her mind, Feng Qing quickly made the whole face, and she was quite surprised that she actually made it like this.

Luo You stood aside and looked interesting, but she didn't expect Miss to really know, and she thought she would fail, "Miss is so powerful." ”

I don't dare to be it, but I just paint the scoop according to the gourd, and the most important thing is the best taste. "Make a fire."

Luo You took over the matter of starting a fire with interest, and she still knew it. She also came to help when the kitchen was busy in the past, and it was no problem to make a fire. It didn't take long for the fire to be lit.

Feng Qing hurriedly put the ingredients, the most important thing is noodles, but he really wants to need something else.

"Miss, is there too much salt?" Luo You finished the fire and saw Feng Qing put a big spoonful of salt, is this the rhythm of killing people.

"That's sugar!" Feng Qing took out the salt that had not yet melted, and put the same amount of sugar as the salt under Luo Wei's gaze.

Luo You gasped, squatted down and continued to make a fire, forget it, Miss has her own plans.

Feng Qing made it for a long time and finally covered the pot satisfactorily, and still needed to cook for a while.

"Miss, are you sure about that face?" Although she doesn't know how to cook noodles, she has never seen the cook so much, but she doesn't know what it will taste like later. It's exciting to think about.

Feng Qing shrugged, "No, otherwise you can help me eat it after the first bite." ”

Luo You laughed, "That, the young lady slave is a little uncomfortable, you see...... "Although she is a maid, she also has the right to make her own decisions, she has not yet reached the point where she wants to die so much."

"I'll laugh with you, I'll eat it myself." Of course, the first time she made noodles, she had to taste them first, and maybe it would surprise her.

Wait until you can hear the sound of the soup tumbling, it is almost cooked, and then ask it to boil for a while before lifting the lid of the pot, and it looks okay.

Feng Qing couldn't wait to take a little taste of the noodles himself, the noodles were chewy and not unpalatable, and the taste was okay, as if it wasn't much better. Besides, this soup is not very tasty, but it is not very delicious. This noodle goes surprisingly well with the broth.

"How's it going, Miss? Is it tasty? Luo You's face was curious, and there didn't seem to be any strange smell when he smelled it.

Feng Qing raised his eyebrows, "It's okay, do you want to try it?" ”

Luo You was flattered, can she still eat what the young lady made as a maid, "slave maid...... Can slaves and maids taste it? ”

"Oh, what are you and I seeing at this time? Let's go to Sheng. "This girl is just brainless, and she always likes to talk about rules when she doesn't need to.

"Sister, what are you doing delicious?" Feng Cinian walked in and asked, he heard that the cook in the house was not there today, but he wanted to come and see when he saw the smoke rising. I didn't expect it to be Sister A's cooking.

Feng Qing was not stingy, and asked Feng Cinian to eat noodles together, anyway, it was enough to eat after cooking a lot, "Ah Nian, this is the first time I've made noodles, it may be a little unappetizing, you can just take it." ”

Feng Cinian nodded, and there was a little expectation in his heart. I don't know what the noodles will taste like for the first time.

"Ahh This sound was called by Luo You, who was so frightened that the chopsticks in Feng Cinian's hand could not be held steadily.

"Luo You, what's your ghost girl's name? It scares people. Feng Qing scolded, alas, what a failure, why is this girl always frizzy.

"No, miss, this noodle is quite delicious. Miss is so powerful, the slave is so envious. "I didn't expect Miss to have such a talent, so it's good that when she gets married in the future, she will have a skill to please her in-laws.

Feng Qing was praised and was happy in his heart, so he didn't bother with Luo You. Asked her to take a new pair of chopsticks for Feng Cinian, and continued to eat the noodles in the bowl.

Feng Cinian couldn't wait to taste it, and the taste was okay, "Well, it's delicious." ”

"What are you doing here?" The three of them looked at the door and saw that Feng Changbo was standing at the door, and they didn't know how he found it.

Feng Cinian hurriedly stood up and said hello to Feng Changbo, "Father-in-law, Sister made noodles." We're all eating. ”

Feng Changbo looked at Feng Qing meaningfully, he didn't expect to learn to make noodles in a year after coming back. Of course, he, as a father, wants to try the noodles made by his daughter, "Then bring me a bowl too, I haven't eaten anything since the morning." He came to see if there was anything to eat, but he didn't expect to bump into Feng Qing.

Luo You hurriedly served noodles to Feng Chang Bo and respectfully put chopsticks on the ground.

Feng Changbo took the chopsticks and tasted them in a big gulp, and nodded with satisfaction, "Yes, Qing'er still has such skills, it's amazing." ”

Feng Qing smiled lightly, "Father has lifted it, this is the first time my daughter has done it, and I don't know if it suits my father's taste." ”

"It's good, it's good." Feng Changbo's heart was warm, and it was worth it to be able to eat noodles made by Feng Qing in his lifetime.

"Just be appetizing." Feng Qing lowered his head and continued to eat the noodles in the bowl. I feel a lot more comfortable, and I am content to be able to eat a bowl of noodles today. But speaking of which, it's been a long time since she's sat down to eat with her father like she did now.

"I heard that Feng Bofeng and Feng Shuxiu haven't come back yet?" Feng Changbo was halfway through eating and suddenly remembered his other two children, and he had a headache when he thought about it. Most of the Mid-Yuan Festivals are spent at home with their parents, and the two of them actually ran out by themselves. I haven't reported it to my family yet, it's hard wings.

Feng Qing put down her chopsticks, "Yes, my daughter has already asked Steward Lin to look for it outside, and there should be news soon." "If there's really no news from them, then leave them alone.

"Okay, you can take more snacks at home. Recently, there have been a lot of things in the court, and I may not be able to take care of the affairs at home, so everything will be left to you. The feeds in the account room are also handed over to you, and you will sort out the account books when you have time. Feng Changbo said as he finished eating the last noodle in the bowl. He was able to eat so quickly thanks to the results of years of fighting abroad, and the enemy on the battlefield will not care if you are full or not. If you don't want to starve yourself, the best thing is to quickly fix the visible food in the bowl.

Feng Qingyi responded to the requirements that Feng Changbo said, she hadn't tried any of them, but anyway, there was also Mr. Accounts who had something to worry about.

Feng Changbo finished eating noodles and was about to leave, "After eating, go back and rest, and when the time comes, we will set off together to Wanmin Building." "Although they can't stand on the top floor of the Wanmin Tower, they can also stand behind the emperor and pray for blessings, which is also good.

"Sister, this noodle is delicious, will you make it for me in the future!" Compared with Feng Changbo's advice, Feng Cinian still focused on eating. Anyway, now that there is a stepfather outside, there are other things that are not for him to ask and answer.

"Okay, as long as Ah Nian likes it."