Add water to the pot, turn on the gas, and wait patiently for the water to boil.

A few minutes later, the water in the pot was boiling, and Shu Yao put the only remaining noodles in the refrigerator into the pot and covered the pot.

All the steps before this were orderly and error-free, but the next steps of Shu Yao were a bit confusing.

I saw her lift the lid of the pot, put a little seasoning in the pot, took out a bottle of mushroom sauce from the refrigerator, dug a spoonful of mushroom sauce and put it in the pot, then stirred it with a spoon, and finally sprinkled some salt.

In this way, Shu Yao put the lid on the pot again after a series of actions, turned down the heat, and waited for it to boil.

Shu Yao clapped her hands, excitedly waiting for the completion of the work, and when she was idle in the interval of waiting, she wanted to go out of the room to see if Monica was still stuck in place.

As soon as she turned around, she saw Ji Shiyu standing at the door of the kitchen with a big bag of ingredients, looking at her intently.

The expression on his face seemed curious, tangled and helpless, so complicated that Shu Yao couldn't see it clearly.

I was about to ask him why he didn't come in when he stood at the door, but he heard Ji Shiyu ask her, "What are you doing?" ”

After Ji Shiyu came back, he saw Shu Yao busy working, and was surprised that Shu Yao could cook, but it was difficult for the Qiao woman to cook without rice, and there were no ingredients in the kitchen, what did she use to cook and what kind of food did she cook.

Because of these curiosities, Ji Shiyu didn't say anything for the first time, and quietly watched Shu Yao play freely.

After Shu Yao turned around, he hesitated for a few seconds before asking.

Ji Shiyu saw Shu Yao's operation, the strange way of doing it, 10,000 thoughts floated in his heart, and he felt that he was wrong, and he was really curious.

Shu Miao didn't know how long Ji Shiyu had been watching behind her back, but she was very confident in the operation she had just done, but she said lightly: "Cooking!" ”

"I know you're cooking, I'm curious what you're cooking?" Ji Shiyu put the ingredients he had just bought in the supermarket on the cooking table, lifted the lid of the pot and glanced at it.

Shu Yao saw that the noodles were already boiling, and turned off the fire with his hands, and then looked at Ji Shiyu with an idiot expression, as if mocking his ignorance, "Can't you see it?" I made noodles! ”

Ji Shiyu: "......"

Is it because he has little knowledge?

Is the noodles made like this?

Seeing that Shu Yao's movements just now were quite proficient, but the noodles he made were like this, Ji Shiyu was really curious: "You often make noodles like this?" Do you often make noodles like this? ”

Shu Yao shook his head when he heard this, and replied, "No, this is the first time I've done it, but I often make noodles." ”

Hearing this, Ji Shiyu had an epiphany.

He finally knew where he thought Shu Yao's movements were strange.

Shu Yao makes noodles according to the practice of instant noodles.

Instant noodles are soaked in noodles and placed in seasoning packets, vegetable packets, and sauce and meat packets.

Shu Yao makes noodles by boiling water, putting noodles to boil, putting seasonings, and putting mushroom sauce.

In such a comparison, the two do have the same path.

Hehe, she is also smart enough, and she knows how to boil the water and then put the noodles to boil!

Ji Shiyu didn't know that Shu Yao's move was because there was no boiling water at home.

If there is boiling water at home, Shu Yao will directly soak the noodles in boiling water.

How hard it is to boil water like her!

The more Ji Shiyu thought about it, the more funny and helpless he felt, and sighed how he married such a stupid woman, she was so stupid, did her IQ feed books?

The one who is close to Zhu is red, the one who is close to ink is black, Ji Shiyu only feels that he is in a worrying situation in the future!

"Shu Guan, you are so capable, why don't you go to heaven?" The more Ji Shiyu thought about it, the more he began to have a poisonous tongue on his mouth.