"Mother, how about you taste it?"

The intimate Su Jin hurriedly handed the beef noodles to the Tang family, and as a family, they made home-cooked food, which was more comfortable to eat.

Looking at the bowl of beef noodles with all the color and aroma, Tang's heart was warm and comfortable: "Jin'er, if the food you cook is not delicious, no one in the world will make it delicious." ”

The haze in her heart was swept away in an instant, Tang let go of all her worries, and at this moment she just wanted to eat quietly with her family.

"Then my mother will eat more, so will my father, you should also eat more, brother, this is for you. Xianggong, this is for you. ”

Bowls of rice for them, Su Jin also served a bowl of noodles for herself, and she also missed the fragrant taste of beef noodles.

The noodles are very smooth and tender in the mouth, and the soup she makes is extraordinarily spicy and fragrant, and the taste is so good that people want to swallow their tongues together.

When you eat handmade noodles, it feels different.

So, the family started the chopsticks together, a bowl of noodles, but it was only a few breaths to eat it up, and even the soup was drunk cleanly.

"Wow, Jin'er, this is the most delicious beef noodle my brother has ever tasted, this noodle is really smooth and tender."

sighed, Su Yang was really a little jealous and envious of Zhao Ziheng.

This guy is really lucky, marrying his baby sister, he really picked up a treasure.

She can go to the hall, enter the kitchen, manage the house, and make money.

Oh my God, it really makes him jealous.

"Of course, I have already taught Uncle Li in the kitchen, and he will cook it for you when you want to eat it in the future."

"This is handmade noodles, and if there is one less process, the noodles will not taste good."

Arrogant, Su Jin deliberately sold a pass, just not telling Su Yang what to do.

Stunned, Su Yang scratched his head: "Huh? Is a bowl of noodles so complicated? ”

He recalled the moment when he almost swallowed his tongue while eating the smooth and tender noodles just now, and he felt that Su Jin would not lie to him.

"Hmm, first of all, you have to use warm water and noodles, add a small amount of salt to the warm water, and pour the water evenly when mixing the noodles, you can't pour a lot at once, the noodles made in that way have no soul."

While speaking, he gestured with his hand, in Su Jin's eyes, any simple food is not easy to make.

That's why the food she makes is so popular, and every dish she makes has an emotion that she pours into it.

"Soul? Patches? ”

A face twitched, and Su Yang was messy in the wind.

Even Zhao Ziheng, Su Weiyun, and Tang nodded along with them, feeling that Su Yang had finally spoken this time.

"That's right! Whether a good chef cooks or cooks, the meals he cooks will pour his emotions into them. ”

"So, the person who eats it will also feel it from the food."

Talking eloquently, Su Jin said something serious.

As a result, Su Yang couldn't make her laugh directly, Su Yang immediately put down the bowl and folded his hands: "Noodles, noodles, it's a sin, I know that you have a soul, but in order to fill my stomach, I still have to eat you!" ”

"Don't worry, I will never let go of your cooked soup and water."

At this moment, he gave full play to the comic attributes.

"I'll go, brother, are you serious?"

couldn't straighten up when he laughed, and Su Jin burst into tears.