Chapter Twenty-Nine: Delicious Golden Noodles

Before Qin Shenren could enter the door, he smelled a strange fragrance.

He pushed open the door and walked in, and saw Qiao Su taking Wang Baiyu to work in the kitchen, and when he saw the noodle man who was inserted into the corner of the table by Wang Baiyu, his brows wrinkled unconsciously.

When Wang Baiyu saw Qin Shen coming back, he knew that none of them would go out, so he hurriedly walked out, closed the door, and plugged in the door bolt. Ever since she learned about the voyeur Wen Xiaomo from Qiao Su's mouth, Wang Baiyu felt that she still had to pay attention to the safety of doors and windows.

"You bought this?" Qin Shen subconsciously felt that Qiao Su would not like this kind of little thing.

"No! It was Josu who picked it up on the steps outside the door. Wang Baiyu shrugged his shoulders and said, "It is said that when there is no one in the house, there will always be someone there to put something, what kind of flowers, grass, or something!" ”

Wang Baiyu pinched his waist and looked at Qin Shen, "Qiao Su can only cook, and he is so thin, this matter, I think you should find a way to solve it as soon as possible, what if this person is on top of Qiao Su and wants to do bad things?" ”

Qin Shen frowned and pulled out the noodle man on the table, threw it into the trash can, and said in a deep voice, "Got it." What is Josu doing? ”

"Noodles!" Referring to the food made by Qiao Su, Wang Baiyu said excitedly: "It's different from ordinary noodles, you just wait to eat your tongue for a while!" With that, he jumped into the kitchen.

Qin Shen looked at Qiao Su's busy back, and when he thought that Qiao Su was cooking food for him, his heart suddenly felt a sense of satisfaction.

He walked over to the stovetop and looked at the steaming casserole, knowing that this was the scent he smelled outside the door.

Qin Shen inhaled hard, feeling that this strong fragrance rushing into his nose made his tiredness swept away, "What's in this?" ”

Qiao Su looked at Qin Shen who walked in, and said with a smile: "Stewed beef tendon, you go wash your hands, wait for me to cook the noodles in a while, and then make another dish, and we will start eating." ”

Looking at the noodles that Qiao Su's subordinates were kneading, Qin Shen asked curiously, "How is it golden?" Aren't all the surfaces white? ”

"It's rare, isn't it?" Wang Baiyu said with honor on the side, "This noodle is not made with water, but with chicken soup!" God knows, she didn't just see the process of Qiao Su and noodles, and then she knew what was in it.

"Chicken soup? Wouldn't that be very oily? "Qin Shen's identity in the past was different, so naturally he didn't know how to cook, but since he was with Qiao Su before, he still knew a lot about the common sense of cooking.

"During the cooking process, the oil of the chicken broth should be skimmed out! Then add chicken broth, and use some boiled beef broth, so that the texture of the noodles will be particularly strong. ”

Josu's movements are fast, she quickly rolls out the kneaded dough and then uses a knife to cut it into strips.

"Bai Yu, I'm ready to cook noodles." Qiao Su looked at Wang Baiyu, who was drooling at the casserole, and said.

"Uh-oh." Wang Baiyu quickly turned around and opened the lid of the cauldron that was on the fire, and the water inside was always boiling.

Qiao Su grabbed the noodles and threw them into the pot, letting Wang Baiyu keep stirring them with chopsticks to prevent the noodles from collapsing together.

Then Qiao Su covered the casserole with a damp rag, opened the casserole, and a strong fragrance came to the surface.

"Oh, cover it quickly, or I'll be dripping into the pot in a while!" Wang Baiyu shouted.

Looking at the red soup in the casserole, Qin Shen sniffed, "It's not chili." ”

"Yes, put the tomatoes." Josu said with a smile.

Josu took a small spoon, scooped some of the soup and tasted it, and put some salt and pepper in it.

Then she got the little iron pot out, and she was ready to make noodle soup.

She poured the chicken soup into the iron pot, then put the wolfberries and dried lotus leaves in it, then grabbed some chili flakes and sprinkled them inside, and finally put the green onion and garlic cloves to remove from the pot.

This pot of soup is clear in color, green onions, white garlic, and red chili peppers are floating on it, and it is as beautiful as a painting.

Qiao Su walked over, pushed Wang Baiyu aside, then fished out the noodles, rinsed them with cold water, divided them into a bowl, and then poured the soup they had just made.

Wang Baiyu didn't want to bring Qiao Su's finished noodles to the table, and then saw Qin Shen staring at the hot air that kept coming out by the casserole of stewed beef.

"Yo, it seems that it's not just me who is hungry, Brother Qin Shen can't wait!" Wang Baiyu walked up to Qiao Su's side, "What else are you doing?" I see you cut dried tofu over there. ”

"Yes, I've already mixed that juice, it's in a small dish, you can just mix them." Josu said with a smile.

"Okay!" Wang Baiyu walked over with great interest and started working!

Qiao Su walked to Qin Shen's side, opened the casserole, and then poked the beef with chopsticks, "Okay, ready to eat." ”

"I'll do it." Qin Shen said that he was about to get started, but he was quickly beaten down by Qiao Su.

"You're really ......" Qiao Su opened the wet rag on top of the casserole, "You want to pad the rag, you don't want it anymore!" ”

Qin Shen smiled, "I didn't pay attention. "This woman used to be a little afraid of him, but now she is more and more comfortable with him, and this feeling is good.

"It's time to eat!" Wang Baiyu cold dried tofu was brought to the table, then sat aside, picked up chopsticks, and looked at Qiao Su and Qin Shen, "Do you want to move?" She can't wait, why are the two of them still looking at each other, they are both husband and wife, and she doesn't know what they are looking at.

"Open the meal, open the meal." Qiao Su lowered her head in embarrassment and began to eat noodles.

Qin Shen looked at the noodles in front of him, and felt that Qiao Su's craftsmanship was not ordinary, this clear noodle soup, accompanied by golden noodles, the green onion segments rose and fell under the chili peppers, smelling the taste of the noodle soup, he suddenly felt that he was very hungry.

The noodles are a little hot, and Wang Baiyu can't help but start sucking! She really couldn't control herself, and if her family knew that she ate like a refugee, they would probably think she was a ghost.

But it's so delicious, she can't help it!

Qin Shen ate quickly, but he was not vulgar, he was elegant and urgent, and stretched out to grab the beef.

The sweet and sour taste of the beef made him feel that eating was such a beautiful thing, Qiao Su's cooking didn't look complicated, but the taste was not as delicious as what he had eaten in the palace before, this taste was so wonderful!

A bite of noodles, a bite of soup, a bite of beef, hey, delicious.

It was Qiao Su, who stopped after eating a bowl of noodles and a few pieces of beef, and watched Qin Shen and Wang Baiyu eat.

"Are you uncomfortable?" Qin Shen frowned and looked at Qiao Su, although Qiao Su didn't eat much on weekdays, but today it was too little.