Shen Fei looked at the sharp-faced village girl, "Don't make decisions for others, did the old man let you represent?" You look back at the old man's face, which is longer than his arm, and it is obvious that he is very dissatisfied with you without consent. ”

In fact, the sharp-faced village girl had already noticed the expression of the goatee, just now she was just pulling the flag as a tiger skin to relieve her embarrassment, but now she was directly broken by Shen Fei, which was even more embarrassing.

As soon as she was about to open her mouth to defend herself, Shen Fei blocked her back, "You don't want to influence other people's decisions, did I say that I would give him any reward? Or do I have to give it because you said it? Otherwise, I won't be able to save my face? If I don't give it, do you think I can't let you get off the stage? Will the old man think that I don't take him seriously? Do the other villagers think I'm bad?"

The sharp-faced village girl was repeatedly asked by Shen Fei, where can she still come up and talk?

Shen Fei didn't need to treat her too harshly, after all, he didn't offend himself ruthlessly, so he immediately gave her a step down, "What you can do in the future, whatever you say, what you can't do, don't make decisions for others, and don't influence others to make decisions, remember?"

The sharp-faced village girl hurriedly bowed her head and said yes, "Thank you for the teachings of the immortals." ”

Shen Fei waved his hand, "They all said that I am not an immortal, go over and see if the water is boiling?" I prepared a bowl of longevity noodles with a fragrant fragrance for ten miles for the old man. ”

Originally, Goatee felt that Shen Fei had a tendency to replace his right to speak, and he was a little depressed, but he didn't think of how to interject appropriately. When I heard that I had prepared a bowl of longevity noodles for myself, I just thought that there was something delicious about the noodles? I ate them every year, but how could there be the fragrance of roast chicken?

The sharp-faced village girl hurried to the stone pot as if she had been pardoned, and the woman who was boiling the water hurriedly stood up and told her that the water had just boiled.

She hurriedly turned around and laughed, and shouted to Shen Fei, "Immortal, the water has boiled. Where's the surface? I'll do it. ”

Shen Fei raised his feet and walked over there, waved his hand and said, "This side is not in the pot, let's do it myself, don't spoil the good things." ”

The sharp-faced village girl stood aside with her hands down.

Shen Fei walked closer and looked, "Where is the spoon?"

The sharp-faced village girl hurriedly picked up the stone on the other side of the stone pot and handed it to Shen Fei.

Shen Fei frowned, and asked her to take it to the spring water to wash it, and then skim out the impurities floating on the boiling water surface after washing.

Shen Fei conjured a bucket of noodles, tore off most of the lid of the bucket noodles, put it on the big stone beside him, tore apart the seasonings and squeezed them on the dough cake one by one, then took the spoon, scooped out the water from the pot, and rushed straight to those seasonings, and the aroma immediately escaped!

Those who were close to each other subconsciously sniffed their noses.

Shen Fei said secretly, where is this? Wait a while before it is called incense.

He closed the lid and used a fork to penetrate the lid and secure it to the edge of the barrel.

He looked at the goatee whose eyes began to glow, and smiled, "Don't worry, old man, wait a while before you eat." It's not that I'm reluctant to give you a roast chicken to eat, it's that you have already eaten a lot of the chicken that was boiled out of the pot just now, and I'm afraid that you will eat too much and slip the intestines, so it's best not to eat a lot of oil and water. Although this longevity noodle is a little lighter, I'm sure you've never eaten it, and if you don't like it, I'll give you another roast chicken. ”

The meat of the chicken just now, the goatee was almost one-fifth, and it was broken by Shen Fei so seemingly unintentionally, and the old face was a little unbearable, so he hurriedly returned the roast chicken leg in his hand to Niu Kelian, arched his hand towards Shen Fei, and started haha, "What the son said is that the oil and water are too big, and there are too many slippery intestines after eating." ”

Shen Fei went to the mountain spring to wash his hands and returned to his original position, but he saw that the old man who was going downhill was whispering something, and he felt a little sad.

Shen Fei looked at the round-faced little village girl suspiciously, the round-faced little village girl wanted to speak and stopped, and under Shen Fei's curious questioning, she said that the tallest old man happened to have a birthday today, but he didn't expect the beast tide to hit, and he didn't even eat a bowl of longevity noodles, and he didn't know if he could live until the end of the beast tide, and the other old people were also a little worried, so they all began to be sad.

Shen Fei conjured up another bucket of noodles and said very angrily: "Since there is an old man who happens to have a birthday, how can he not have longevity noodles? ”

Shen Fei strode back to the stone pot, tore off most of the lid of this bucket noodles, put down the bucket noodles next to the goatee, tore apart the seasonings and squeezed them on the dough cake one by one, but paused when he was about to throw the seasoning packets, what about the seasoning packets that he threw just now?

When he looked at the sharp-faced village girl who had been guarding there, he noticed the two bowls in front of her, and understood from her smiling and embarrassed expressions, so he handed the spice bag in his hand directly to her, and she was ecstatic to take it, and opened the bowl on the top of the button, and there was indeed a seasoning bag floating in it.

She tore open the freshly arrived spice packet and threw it in, stirring it with chopsticks, intoxicated by the enticing aroma.

As if she was afraid that the taste would fly away, she saw that the remaining bit of seasoning had completely melted, so she quickly closed the bowl, probably thinking that these seasoning soups should also wait for a while like longevity noodles before eating, right?

Shen Fei added water to the bucket, and after closing the lid, he turned his head and walked back.

He had already understood that Shen Fei was a tall old man who had prepared longevity noodles for himself, so he hurriedly knelt down and thanked the immortals for giving him longevity noodles.

Shen Fei walked over and helped him up, "I said that I am not an immortal, but I will change some food, you old man don't be so polite." ”

Shen Fei returned to the round-faced little village girl, and conjured up a roast chicken, and he was about to start cooking.

He saw that the round-faced little village girl had already eaten the roast chicken with a few good friends, chewing even the bones to the slag, and sucking her fingers desperately.

Thinking that he couldn't eat a chicken, he tore off the legs, wings and neck of his chicken, and handed the rest to the round-faced little village girl.

The round-faced little village girl saw that Shen Fei could conjure up food at any time, and thought that Shen Fei was not short of these things from the bottom of her bones, so she took it over after thanking her, and shared it with other friends in minutes.

Shen Fei finished eating the two chicken wings, estimated that the time for instant noodles was almost up, and shouted to the sharp-faced village girl, telling her that the old man's bowl of noodles was ready to eat, and asked her to bring it to the old man.

Of course, the sharp-faced village girl couldn't wait to do this kind of thing, so she gave her goatee a.

As soon as the lid is opened, the intoxicating aroma wafts out.

The villagers usually cook to be able to eat a full stomach, and the seasoning is also the most basic oil, salt, sauce and vinegar.

Not to mention the goatee and the sharp-faced village girl, the young men around him also stretched their necks one by one, staring at the bucket noodles in the goatee's hand.