Chen Qishan thought for a while and said, "A bowl of water." ”

These words made Chen Mengtian give him a thumbs up, "High, really high." ”

As far as she saw just now, there was probably more than a bowl of rice in the pot, and if she only put a bowl of water, it would be cooked if it was not mushy.

Chen Mengtian looked at the hesitant young man in front of him and quipped: "I really see that you don't cook at home, young master." ”

Chen Qishan himself is a "young master" at home, and he never does housework.

Like Jiang Zebei, he was sent to the school to study when he was a child, and he never went to the ground, never cooked, and never did housework.

The Chen family is such a son as him, so he is naturally spoiled.

Chen Qishan touched his head embarrassedly, and said in his heart, this is the first time he has cooked.

Seeing that he was not embarrassed, Chen Mengtian pointed to the living room and said, "Hurry up and wash your face, this face can be blackfaced." ”

Chen Qishan scratched his head.

He came to the living room and saw a black face in front of the washbasin, and his eyes widened.

Who is the ugly monster reflected in this basin?

Chen Qishan hurriedly washed his face, and couldn't wait for a moment.

It's ugly, spicy eyes.

He decided never to set foot in the kitchen again, and that place was the same as him.

Chen Mengtian didn't know Chen Qishan's narcissism, she saw that the kitchen behind her was a little smaller.

I tilted my head and looked inside, but I found that I still couldn't get in.

I'm afraid it's today's dinner, so I have to delay it.

It wasn't until two quarters later that the kitchen could be occupied.

After the kitchen was able to enter the kitchen, Chen Mengtian went to clean up.

The rice in the pot is burnt and can't be washed off when it sticks to the pot, so it can only be soaked.

As for dinner, she made it in another pot.

She didn't want to eat rice for dinner, and the smell of burnt paste before made her lose her appetite.

She took a bowl of flour from a basin, poured it into the basin, added warm water from the kitchen, and began to knead the dough.

For dinner, she decided to make hand-rolled noodles and eat them.

Once the dough is kneaded, close the lid and allow it to relax for a while.

While waiting for the noodles to rise, she simply fried a small green vegetable and put the bacon left over from noon in it.

After stir-frying, the noodles are almost ready.

Take the noodles out of the basin and roll them out with a rolling pin.

The skin must be thinner, so that the noodles will be delicious and cooked faster.

Roll out the noodles to their thinnest point, fold them back and forth, almost a finger's width, and cut the noodles into thin strips with a knife.

After the noodles were ready, I cut another section of green onions, a piece of lean meat, and a few greens that had been washed and cut into two pieces.

The ingredients to be used were all ready, Chen Mengtian brushed the pot clean, burned the fire, poured oil and other oil to heat.

When the oil is hot, add the chopped green onion directly and stir until fragrant.

After the fragrance of chopped green onions comes out, pour in the meat and stir-fry, add an appropriate amount of seasoning, the flavor of the meat comes out, and pour water directly.

Seeing that the fire was smaller, she filled another handful of firewood.

Add a grate to the pot, put a few steamed buns on top of it, cover the pot, and only boil the water in the pot.

The water is boiling, and the steamed buns are almost hot.

Put the hand-rolled dough in boiling water.

When the noodles are cooked, add the greens and boil the water before serving.

I added a little too much water before, and the noodles in one pot seemed a bit too much.

She took out two bowls and brought them into the living room.

Chen Qishan smelled the fragrance of noodles, and his stomach made a protest sound.

He didn't care about being embarrassed, and stepped forward to help Chen Mengtian take the bowl full of noodles and put it on the living room table.

During this time, he also swallowed his saliva.

Seeing Chen Mengtian walking towards the kitchen, Chen Qishan followed.