So, just look, Zhou Hexi sprinkled the flour on the board, and they also sprinkled the flour on the board. Zhou Hexi watered, and they also watered, and the amount of watering was not bad. Before the meeting, Zhou Hexi interlocked his fingers and loosened his muscles, and the girls immediately followed......

The style of the scene is as weird as ever.

In fact, many girls don't understand what Zhou Hexi is doing at all, they just refuse to miss it and follow along! Learn! Learn!

The ingredients for making Yangchun noodles are very simple, a scoop of noodles, a basin of water, a piece of lard, two chives, a little salt, and it's gone.

Making the most delicious food with the simplest ingredients is a great test of the chef's skills.

Sprinkle the water evenly, Zhou Hexi stared at the flour for two seconds, took a deep breath and began to mix the noodles, except for the white, tender, smooth and slender, he couldn't see any other pair of softness, and suddenly turned into the most dexterous double snakes, jubilantly interspersed and swam among the flour, and the women were dumbfounded......

Is this a noodle?

Is this a good dance?

The key is that you dance at this time, is it appropriate?

Resentment is resentment, no one refuses to give up, they learn five points if they don't have seven points, they learn three points if they don't learn five points, and they learn a fur if they don't have depth, in short, they have been intoxicated with the game scene "stealing teachers to learn art".

During the process of waking up, Zhou Hexi refined the lard and put it in a bowl a little, at this time the noodles were almost awake, and when they were finished, they poured the lard directly on the noodles, and the women were dumbfounded.

The thought of continuing to mix noodles with greasy lard makes them feel overwhelmed.

In the end, I still got down, and my mouth was still accompanied by "Oops...... Hey...... Oh my God" and other exclamation words.

Meng Fuya and Lin Jingshu, who were devoted to Yangchun noodles, raised their heads together, both of them had made Yangchun noodles before, and those who had eaten them were full of praise, so the two of them were bound to win. Zhou Hexi's approach is indeed different from theirs...... But this did not hinder their confidence, and under Meng Fuya's signal, the two continued to follow the rhythm just now.

The soft noodles with the scent of lard were finally reconciled, even the most nimble girl had only learned fifty percent, and before she had time to take a breath, she saw that Zhou Hexi didn't know what to do, just pulled, pulled, and after a few rounds, the noodles fell directly on the table, and the rain-like spring noodles became ......

All the women shouted in unison: "Ahhhh You bastard!! ”

Slow down a little bit and let them learn three points.

At this time, the water in the pot happened to be boiling, Zhou Hexi directly threw the noodles in, and for a while, the goddess sprinkled the green onions into the pot like scattered flowers, and after a while, the pot was raised and the noodles were served.

This bowl of Yangchun noodles looks without any characteristics, only those who know how to cook can see the size of the little oil star on the floating water, and the layout of the green onion is just right. On a spring day, eating such a bowl of comfortable noodles makes the original tranquil mood even more comfortable.

It's time.

Zhou Hexi held the noodles over, and at the same time, Meng Fuya and Lin Jingshu's noodles were also better. The rest of the girls don't say the following...... I don't know where to find the noodles.

It's not that they don't have any kitchen knowledge, as the saying goes, haven't they ever eaten pork and seen a pig run? With their intelligence and loveliness, if they do it step by step, they can always make a bowl of simple noodles, but who let them learn nothing in the end but lose their ability to walk?

Soon, ten bosses were on the field.

Each person is carrying a delicate plate and a pair of chopsticks.

Three bowls of noodles, each person only tastes one bite, and the score is given on the spot, and the card that writes the score is lying on the table, Meng Fuya and Lin Jingshu all mentioned their throats and eyes for a while, and they can't wait to give birth to the perspective function to see what is going on.

As a result, it was quickly counted.