Bai Luo came to the kitchen, picked up the kitchen knife, and found that it was handy, even if it was not the kitchen knife of the Shaolin Temple now, there was no rusty feeling at all.

Pick up a washed tomato, throw it into the air, wave the kitchen knife in your right hand, and wait until the tomato lands on the cutting board, it is still a complete one, and you can't see the slightest deformation.

The next moment, the kitchen knife in Bai Luo's hand lightly clicked on the tomatoes, and the tomatoes suddenly spread out, and the thin and uniform slices were neatly spread on the cutting board.

Put oil in the pot, heat, sprinkle in the chopped green onions, wait until the tumbling oil changes color a little, Bai Luo fished out the green onions, Ling'er doesn't like green onions, so, after using the green onions into the flavor, Bai Luo habitually took them out and threw them aside.

The tomatoes are put into the pot, and the moment the water and oil touch, the oil droplets explode and tumble, and the juice of the tomatoes flows out little by little, and the color of the oil turns into a faint red.

In fact, tomato egg noodles, tomatoes can be put before adding water, or after adding water, after all, tomatoes can be eaten directly even without any processing.

If you put the tomatoes first, the flavor of the tomatoes can be mixed more fully into the soup, and the color of the soup will be more vivid.

Everything, just a matter of personal taste.

Ling'er likes tomatoes, and the light sweetness and sourness help Ling'er open her appetite, so Bailuo chooses to give full play to the taste of tomatoes.

Add water, bring to a boil and put the dough ......

At the end, put in the greens and seasoning.

For the first time, Bai Luo did not use internal forces to make rice.

Feeding the noodles into Ling'er's mouth, Bai Luo asked, "How does it taste?" ”

Even though Bai Luo is quite confident in his cooking skills now, he will subconsciously ask, after all, the purpose of his cooking learning is to cook for Ling'er.

"Brother, Ling'er likes to eat......"

This time, Ling'er ate a small half bowl of noodles, Bai Luo's excited breathing was a little heavier, and the excitement in her heart didn't know how to express it, so she could only hug Ling'er hard.

"Brother......

Ling'er's face was blushing, the big hands on her back were tightly pressed against her skin, and the clothes around her waist were slightly lifted because of the white movements, revealing a delicate snow white.

Bai Luo's hands, along Ling'er's waist, into the clothes, carefully rubbing the delicate skin.

Ling'er suddenly remembered a sentence she had read on the Internet: I just hug me and don't kiss me, I just kiss me and I don't touch it, hehe~

"That's right......"

Bai Luo suddenly spoke, "Ling'er, after taking the plane for so long, it's time to take a bath......"

……

Early the next morning, Bai Luo got up from the bed, went into the bathroom to wash, and was thinking about what to do for breakfast, when the doorbell suddenly rang.

When I opened the door, it was not surprising that standing in front of the door was a little pigeon that could reach the waist of the white fall.

Of course, Chris, the little pigeon's brother, stood behind the little pigeon, looking at Bai Luo's eyes, and there was some sadness.

Bai Luo looked at Chris, and finally asked, "Did I offend you?" ”

"Nope!"

"Then why are you looking at me like that?"

"Nothing!"

Bai Luo: "......"

Chris's words and tone were like an angry little daughter-in-law, which gave Bai goosebumps all over his body, Chris, not normal......

"Man, when you came back last night, you didn't even inform Miss Ben at the first time, did you take Miss Ben seriously?"

The little pigeon crossed his waist with both hands, raised his head slightly, his face was full of arrogance, the double ponytail behind him almost hung to the ground, and a red and yellow gothic loli skirt made the little pigeon have a little more extravagance, but more cute.

Bai Luo lowered his head and stretched out his hand to compare the height of the little pigeon, "Your height, it's a little difficult for me to put you in my eyes!" ”

The little pigeon's delicate little face turned red in an instant, and he stomped his little feet angrily, and a pair of small black leather boots stepped on the ground and staggered.

"Man, Miss Ben...... Miss Ben is going to bite you to death! ”

As he spoke, the little pigeon jumped up directly, grabbed Bai Luo's clothes with both hands, wrapped his delicate legs around Bai Luo's thighs, and opened his mouth to bite Bai Luo's cheek, but found that he still couldn't reach it.

So, the little pigeon moved his hands and feet together, wanting to climb up along Bai Luo's body, but the next moment, he was picked up by Bai Luo by the back collar and thrown on the sofa.

"What do you want to eat?"

The little pigeon was just about to blow up his hair, but he was appeased by Bai Luo's words, but his face was still angry, his arms were wrapped around his chest, and he pouted and said, "Whatever!" ”

In fact, she had already heard that Bai Luo was going to learn cooking, before learning cooking, Lai Urine Beef Balls were so delicious, after learning cooking, what should be done is more delicious!

The little pigeon looked disdainful, but he couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, and in the quiet living room, it was extremely loud.

Xiao Niang's face turned red for a moment, and then he stalked his neck and quibbled: "That voice just now didn't come from Miss Ben." ”

Bai Luo sat down unhurriedly, poured a glass of water, and drank slowly, "I'm sorry, I won't cook this dish." ”

"You ......"

The little pigeon stared at Bai Luo, and in front of the food, he finally took the lead in compromising, and his voice was a little pitiful, "That's ...... I want to eat something delicious......"

Bai Luo couldn't cry or laugh a little, but he didn't plan to continue to tease the little pigeon, took out the remaining osmanthus cake, Bai Luo put it in front of the little pigeon, and then turned around and walked into the kitchen.

Behind him, the little pigeon was like a little mouse, its mouth kept stopping, and the cheeks of the osmanthus cake plug bulged.

Chris sat next to the pigeon, looking at the pigeon's appearance, and his heart was even more jealous.

Last night, when he learned that the lights were on in Bailuo's house, the pigeon was noisy and wanted to come over, and finally he said not to rest with Bailuo, so the pigeon gave up.

You know, the little pigeon has been spoiled since she was a little princess, when was she so understanding, if it was someone else, the little pigeon would not bother to bother.

And the little pigeon, who had always slept lazy, got up early this morning, rushed into his room, woke him up, and came here.

Chris almost couldn't hold back the urge to burst into tears, his lovely sister was still getting up earlier than him for the first time...... But for another man.

Chris looked sad and angry, picked up a piece of osmanthus cake and took a bite hard, the next moment, his eyes widened suddenly, the fresh aroma and a faint sweetness flowed down his throat, Chris experienced for the first time, what is called melt in the mouth.

"Hmm, it's delicious......"

Chris shoved a whole piece of osmanthus cake into his mouth, and was about to take another one, only to find that the plate was empty......

When he looked up, Xiao Ge was holding five or six pieces of osmanthus cake with a pair of fleshy hands, and looked at him vigilantly.

"Sister, give my brother a piece......"

"You play!"

The osmanthus cake in the pigeon's mouth has not been completely swallowed, so he turned around and ran to the kitchen with the osmanthus cake in his arms, "I'll go find that big villain and ignore my brother......"

There is a class today.

(End of chapter)