Chapter 52 Eating Spicy Strips and Shedding Tears!

Just when Xiaozhu couldn't bear it anymore, Wei Jian finally returned to normal!

Wei Jian hugged Xiaozhu and said excitedly: "Xiaozhu, I thought of a clever plan to make a fortune!" ”

"Ahem, Brother Xiaojian, you let go first, I'm a little out of breath!" Xiaozhu said with difficulty.

Wei Jian let go of Xiaozhu, kissed Xiaozhu on the forehead, and ran out of the villa directly, which made Xiaozhu suddenly a little confused.

Until dusk, Xiaozhu saw Wei Jian walking into the villa with a sack of flour on his shoulder and an iron object in his right hand.

Xiaozhu walked over to help, Wei Jian gave Xiaozhu a kiss directly, and then walked directly into the kitchen.

Xiaozhu followed Wei Jian to the door of the kitchen, and saw Wei Jian pouring flour into the pot, and then took out a small bag, Xiaozhu smelled that it should be a seasoning! Then I saw Wei Jian pour a packet of spices into the flour.

Then Wei Jian added water, refueled, and then noodles. Xiaozhu wanted to help, but was rejected by Wei Jian. I had no choice but to watch.

A large pot of noodles was finally reconciled by Wei Jian, and then Wei Jian brought a steamer again, boiled water and steamed noodles, and it was done in one go! Before the noodles were steamed, Wei Jian took out the noodles.

Of course, Xiaozhu also noticed this situation, and kindly reminded Wei Jianmian that he was not cooked. However, Wei Jian's answer to Xiaozhu was that he needed this kind of face.

Then Xiaozhu saw Wei Jian take out the half-lived noodles and put them in the unknown iron gadget that Wei Jian brought, and then Wei Jian pressed it, and the "wide noodles" with the same width were pressed out.

"Brother Xiaojian, this thing you made is amazing!" Xiao Zhu pointed to the iron gadget in Wei Jian's hand and said.

"Haha, you can call this thing a dough sheeter! But it's the short version! Ha ha. Wei Jian seems to be very satisfied with the "dough sheeter" he made.

"The dough sheeter is amazing!" Xiaozhu squatted next to the dough sheeter and looked left and right, very curious.

"Haha, Xiaozhu, this dough sheeter is not the main one today, I want to make you a delicious one today, and you are satisfied!" Wei Jian smiled mysteriously.

"Okay, okay, I'm looking forward to it!" Xiaozhu was immediately attracted by the delicious food in Wei Jian's mouth!

The reconciled pot of noodles was all pressed into small strips of the same width and narrowness by Wei Jian, and Xiaozhu in the middle took over the work of pressing noodles out of curiosity, and Wei Jian freed his hand to take the chili pepper and some other spices he got and grind them all into powder.

Finally, the noodles were all pressed, Wei Jian burned some more oil, and when the oil was cooked, he stopped the fire and cooled down, and after the oil temperature weakened slightly, Wei Jian immediately poured the chili pepper ground into powder and various mixed seasonings into the oil.

When hot oil meets chili peppers, you have a deep understanding of that feeling, and Xiaozhu and Wei Jian are naturally the same. But it was uncomfortable, Wei Jian hurriedly threw the pressed noodles inside, and Xiaozhu also helped.

On the table in the hall of the villa is a large plate of Wei Jian's homemade spicy strips at the moment! On both sides of the table, Wei Jian and Xiaozhu burst into tears!

Wei Jian wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and said to Xiaozhu: "Xiaozhu, you can taste it, the spicy strips I made are delicious!" ”

Xiaozhu stretched out his hand and took one and put it in his mouth and chewed it, nodding while wiping his tears and saying to Wei Jian, "Hmm...... It's delicious, it's so delicious, Brother Xiaojian, it's really delicious. ”

So, a strange scene was staged in the villa. Wei Jian and Xiaozhu, who were eating spicy strips, cried while eating!

Is this too delicious spicy strips, or too touching! (Ahem, the author is choking to death by the spicy smell of this house, if you want to know what happens next, please see the next chapter!) The author fled the ...... )