Mo Ye stopped outside the kitchen, and through the large window of the kitchen, she saw that she was looking for something inside, and after a while, she took the flour and stirred it herself.

He sat down at the stone table not far away, watching her busy inside, his eyes flashing slightly, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Hei Feng saw his master sitting down at the stone table, so he leaned forward to the window and looked at it, and asked curiously, "Master Tang, what do you want to eat?" ”

"Make noodles." Tang Ning didn't raise his head and said, "Ramen, let your master wait for a while." ”

I wanted to ask him if he would be able to? But seeing that he seemed to be quite skilled in kneading dough or something, he couldn't help but swallow back the words that came to his mouth, and at the same time retreated to his master's side.

"Master, Master Tang said that he made noodles for you to eat, and said that it was ramen." Hei Feng said, still very skeptical in his heart, can the things made by Master Tang be edible?

"Well, I heard you." Mo Ye responded lightly, and his eyes fell on the busy figure.

The people in the kitchen helped to help, and Tang Ning's speed was also fast, and after getting rid of the noodles, he scooped them up, put them in a sea bowl that had already filled the chicken soup, sandwiched two blanched green vegetables, put some braised meat, covered with an egg, and finally put a small plate of sauerkraut.

Looking at the finished product he made with satisfaction, seeing that it looked good and the fragrance was enough, he walked out, put the big bowl of noodles in front of Mo Ye, and said with a smile: "How is it?" Looks pretty good, right? ”

Mo Ye looked at the bowl of noodles in front of him, looked at her again, and said unexpectedly: "I didn't expect you to have this skill." As he spoke, he took a sip of the soup with a spoon, and then ate the meat with the noodles.

"It's all good."

He gave him a thumbs up and continued eating. This bowl of noodles is indeed very well done, the gluten is strong, the soup is rich, the ingredients are sufficient, and there is a sauerkraut pairing, he originally had no appetite, and he couldn't stop eating it.

"Although cultivators like you are all Bigu, in fact, it is better to eat five grains, at least better than that Bigu pill." Tang Ning sat next to him, looked at him with one hand on his cheek, and said with a smile: "This bowl of noodles is also the commission I gave you, and I won't take advantage of you in vain." ”

Mo Ye ate unhurriedly while listening to her say there, and a large bowl of noodles was eaten in half after a while.

Hei Feng next to him saw that the bowl was too big, and he was worried that if the master ate it all, would it be too strong? So he thought about it for a while, and said: "Master, just the right amount, the right amount is good, the rice can only be eaten seven points full, if you eat such a big bowl, it must be excessive." ”

"Well, Hei Feng said yes, this bowl is the amount of two people, you will probably eat it too much, and you don't want the rest." Tang Ning next to him also spoke.

She cooked all the noodles because she made so many noodles, and she deliberately took a large sea bowl to fill it, but seeing that he would eat noodles and drink soup, and eat meat and eggs together, he didn't seem to stop yet, so he couldn't help but be a little worried.

Don't really eat it!

Mo Ye didn't pay attention to the two, he still ate unhurriedly, he ate the noodles, the meat and eggs, and the two green vegetables together, and then put down the chopsticks.

Seeing that he had finally stopped, Hei Feng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to take the bowl away, who knows......