Two bowls of steaming noodle batter are placed on the dining table, and the bowl is lined with distinct noodle noodles that make you imagine how smooth it is when you eat it in your mouth. The variety of side dishes is dazzling, and a handful of green onions sprinkled at the end are used as a decoration to add a bit of greenery, which unconsciously makes people appetite.

Of course, Lin Chu didn't forget to add salt in the end, as a man who could still get a bonus of cooking experience when cooking noodles, it was naturally impossible for him to make such a mistake.

Lin Chu swallowed his saliva, although he hadn't tasted it yet, he still had to give himself face.

"By the way, how can there be a layer of oil?" As a girl, Jiang Manman quickly shifted her attention to the layer of oil on the noodle batter soup.

She leaned over and saw it very clearly.

For a girl, oil may not be converted into fat in the body if eaten, but even if there is a 1% chance, she still doesn't want to eat oil.

"Shallot oil, smell it, how fragrant." Lin Chu, who picked up the chopsticks to prepare to taste, had to put down the chopsticks and explained to Jiang Manman.

In fact, scallion oil is not necessary, and the really exquisite noodle batter generally has to hang the broth, and the soup boiled by old hens and pork bones is used as the broth. In this way, there is no need for oil, and the old hen itself is boiled out of oil, and there is no need to add any kind of oil at all.

Among the major cuisines in China, hanging soup is the most basic and universally applicable, and the basic soup categories can be seen. It's just that with the development of society, more and more restaurants and restaurants will not waste time to hang any more broth, and directly choose to use a type of seasoning package.

Some people go to restaurants to drink chicken soup and fish soup, and if they don't see the layer of grease floating on the surface, it's basically mixed out of the seasoning packet.

Lin Chu naturally wouldn't be stupid enough to tell Jiang Manman that there was such a thing as chicken soup, otherwise Jiang Manman would let him go to the village to buy a chicken and slaughter it to hang the soup!

Jiang Manman took a closer look, and sure enough, there was a smell of scallion oil, which was not strong, but it could be clearly smelled by her.

"Don't talk about it, let's eat!" Lin Chu put his mouth on the edge of the bowl, held the bowl with both hands and tilted it slightly, and sucked it in again, and the soup was absorbed into his mouth.

The soup with scallops and dried shrimp has an umami flavor that is not greasy, but has a richer flavor than plain water. Take a sip, from the mouth, down the throat, all the way to the stomach.

It can make the whole person sober up, whether it is in the wind and rain, whether it is tired or what life has hit, it can make you excited, rekindle your fighting spirit, and call you to the heat wave of enthusiasm.

After taking this sip, he picked up the chopsticks, picked up a chopstick noodle, sucked it into his mouth, and chewed it lightly, and the noodle soaked in the soup emitted all kinds of flavors in his mouth.

Shiitake mushrooms, this is fresh in the mountains. The minced pork that has been fried with scallion oil, which is run on land, has a slightly crispy tar flavor. Scallops, dried shrimp, this is the umami of the sea.

The various flavors converge in the mouth, and as the noodles are swallowed, they become a little lighter, but the tip of the tongue still retains the taste they felt before.

The noodle thread is not like a noodle, but it has an extreme smoothness, which does not need to be chewed too much at all, and it is like a gentle silk thread in the mouth, which breaks when touched, which makes people eat a sense of pleasure and dripping.

It is precisely because of this characteristic that in their place, children as young as five or six years old, as well as elderly people in their seventies and eighties, are so good. Regardless of whether you have teeth or not, you can easily eat it without much effort.

After eating a few bites, in such a winter, Lin Chu immediately felt a surge of heat in his body, dispelling the chill for him. Even on his forehead, there was an extra layer of fine beads of sweat.

Looking at Jiang Manman next to him, the latter was holding the bowl and drinking the soup in the bowl, where is the previous awe of oil still at this moment?

Anyway, Lin Chu couldn't see the slightest bit.

Girls are afraid of oil, but for foodies, it doesn't matter what the oil is, the important thing is that it tastes good. As long as it tastes good, the oil they eat becomes the fat in the body, and they don't care.

For a while, there was no superfluous sound on the table, only the sound of sucking the noodles one after another.

"Say." Jiang Manman put down the bowl, put the chopsticks neatly on the bowl, and took out a tissue to wipe the corners of his mouth, looking elegant and exquisite, without the feeling of holding the bowl and eating it just now

"Xiaoxiao told me everything."

"Huh?" Lin Chu raised his head, his face puzzled.

Xiaoxiao told Jiang Manman? What did you say?

A noodle thread leaked out from the corner of his slightly open mouth, and Lin Chu stretched out his tongue to wipe out his stubborn and unyielding face.

"Little novel, you're short of money."

Jiang Manman looked at Lin Chu and sighed in his heart: Man, that's it, you have to die to save face and suffer crimes.

Short on money? Lin Chu was stunned and swallowed the food in his mouth. After a long time, he reacted, he must have been heard by Xiao Xiao when he was talking to himself in the living room before, no wonder the little girl ran away like a rabbit when he found it.

He was still a little lucky, fortunately it wasn't considered a psychopath, or a pervert or something.

Sure enough, sometimes it is enough to rely on brain waves to communicate with the system, and there is no need not to move his mouth, but he is not used to it.

"Oh, yes." Lin Chu, who understood the cause and effect, decisively admitted, put down his chopsticks, and sat upright.

If he is rich, he should not be able to compare to the one in front of him.

His money still needs to be earned hard, but she may have been sitting on a mountain of gold since she was born in her mother's womb.

What can be said? It can only be said that reincarnation is a technical job, and people are not jealous.

Of course, Jiang Manman has no bad habits, he is very normal, even normal to the point of being approachable, and he is still sitting here eating local food with him, which is really a strange flower.

If you want to say that it is abnormal, this is the biggest abnormality.

"How much is missing?" Jiang Manman raised his fingers, holding the bamboo skewer that had just been drawn between his index finger and middle finger, making an image of a lazy lady smoking.

"I'll see if I have enough pocket money I have saved, and if not, my dad should be able to withdraw some of the funds he bought for me." She said, as if Lin Chu's lack of money was insignificant.

At the end, she patted her head and added, "Just pay back the money at the normal bank interest." ”

Lin Chu snorted, as if he was sobbing because he was moved.

Moved to be moved, moved to a ball! Why is he feeling a little strange now??

I was moved, and I felt as if I had an urge to do it.

The woman in front of her, how much pocket money does she usually have?