Seeing that the water in the jar was starting to bubble, Ning Pengpeng took out four small packets of spices wrapped in oiled paper from the package of the carriage, poured them into the jar, and then stirred them with a fast seed.

Unfortunately, there is no dehydration equipment, otherwise you can take off some vegetables and put them in the seasoning bag.

However, it doesn't matter if she doesn't have those dehydrated vegetables, she has the canned bean paste she made before.

Wait for the instant noodles to be scooped up, add a spoonful of this bean paste sauce, and ensure that you still want to eat it.

Seeing that the instant noodles were almost cooked, Ning Pengpeng beckoned Ning Laosan and Wang Dong to get their respective bowls.

When Ning Laosan heard his mother say this, he immediately ran to the carriage and took out the guy he was eating.

It was Wang Dong, who first glanced at the young master, and saw that he nodded, and then returned to their carriage and quickly took out his and the young master's bowls.

"It's not much, but when I first made it, I made it according to the amount of one person.

These four pieces should be enough for the four of us. ”

Ning Peng took their bowls with a smile, and one person quickly picked them up, and everyone's bowl was almost divided.

Then I poured some boiled noodle soup for each of them, and then opened my own bean paste and scooped a spoonful in each bowl.

"Okay, eat while it's hot, finish eating, let's rest early."

After Ning Pengpeng finished speaking, Ning Laosan couldn't wait to bring his bowl over, stirred it in twos and threes, and then stuffed a big mouthful into his mouth.

Ning Pengpeng, who was watching, couldn't help but swallow her saliva and asked speechlessly.

"Third child, you can't blow the noodles you just caught, don't you panic if you don't feel hot?"

Ning Laosan, who was hooked by this tempting fragrance, could not care about the problem of hotness, and after grinning his teeth, he bit the noodles in his mouth, and the chewiness was completely different from the noodles he had eaten before.

Hu Lu Hu Lu a few times, he ate the noodles in the bowl cleanly, and then drank a big mouthful of noodle soup, this winter has not completely passed, and in the season when spring has not yet arrived, Ning Laosan, who is hot, is sweating profusely.

"Mother, this noodle is so delicious!"

After saying this, Ning Laosan couldn't help but grin again, he ate too much just now, as if his mouth was burned.

However, even if the skin is burned, he still wants to eat it!

Thinking of this, Ning Laosan's eyes couldn't help but glance at Ning Pengpeng's bowl, and after swallowing his saliva hard, he forced himself to turn his head and not look at it, lest his drooling would be too ugly.

Ning Pengpeng didn't care about Ning Laosan's gluttony, and wanted her to sacrifice herself for others to give Ning Laosan this face, which was a dream.

She scooped up the noodles with a fast knife and blew hard to make sure they weren't hot, and then put them in her mouth.

Chewing slowly, she felt that the instant noodles she made were no worse than those produced in modern instant noodle factories.

However, the taste is still a little lacking.

After all, her seasoning is definitely not as abundant as the seasoning packet in modern instant noodles.

Just those fresh-enhancing seasonings, Ning Pengpeng didn't have them.

The taste of her instant noodles is all enhanced by that spoonful of bean paste to increase the taste!

For those of her who have eaten modern instant noodle condiments, this ancient homemade version of instant noodles is still too little.

But this is just a little bit for Ning Pengpeng, Pei Yan couldn't help frowning when he saw Ning Laosan's vulgar appearance at first.

However, after all, it did not resist the aroma of this pasta.

He scooped one up and examined it carefully, but he couldn't figure out what was added to the strange fragrance of this noodle.

Then I put the noodle I just scooped up in my mouth, and the strange aroma and the salty aroma of the bean paste burst out in my mouth.

Not to mention, the noodles that he thought were boiled were actually chewy and chewy, but they were very easy to bite.

Wang Dong had already eaten a quick meal from his son, and he also started to eat.

The first bite in his mouth, he first took a meal, and then, like Ning Laosan, pulled all the noodles in the bowl into his mouth with a sigh.

Just like Zhu Bajie swallowing ginseng fruit, he swallowed it in his stomach before he could taste the taste carefully.

I can only drink the noodle soup in the bowl and savor the taste of the noodles in my mouth just now.

By the time Ning Peng put down the bowl quickly, Pei Yan had already eaten the instant noodles in the bowl, staring at her with bright eyes.

"Old Madam Ning, what kind of face is this? Are you willing to sell this recipe? ”

"Well, it's called instant noodles. I thought we weren't going to go far away, so I made this noodle that could last a little longer, so that it would be used to satisfy my stomach when I missed it on the way.

As for selling, it's not that it can't be sold.

But you have also seen this instant noodles, I asked my third child to put it in this big urn, and then use this mud to seal it to prevent dampness.

If this instant noodle is damp, it is equivalent to the noodles being rancid, and you will have to eat it for a bad stomach.

Unless you only sell in a restaurant, but sell in a restaurant, it feels a little unclassy.

But if it is given to those who travel long distances, it is a headache to preserve. ”

Ning Pengpeng didn't say that he didn't sell it, but carefully analyzed it for Pei Yan, although this instant noodle was delicious, but he bought a recipe, but it was actually of little use.

After analyzing it, if he still wanted to buy it, she wouldn't have trouble with the silver herself.

Pei Yan didn't expect Ning Pengpeng to say this.

After thinking about it carefully, what Ning Pengpeng said about the shortcomings of instant noodles, it is indeed like that.

Although this instant noodle smells really good, if it is placed on the countertop of a restaurant, it is naturally not as good as the various noodles cooked by the chef.

However, if this resurgence can be solved, it will be a big deal!

Thinking of this, a flash of ambition flashed in Pei Yan's eyes.

Ning Pengpeng, a country lady can't think of a good solution, he doesn't believe that there are so many people in him, and he can't think of a way?

"It doesn't matter, even if it's only for a few days, that's fine.

Moreover, Mrs. Ning, didn't you say that this instant noodle can be kept for a long time when it is placed in a sealed urn?

It's a good idea to do this before you can come up with an easier way. ”

Ning Pengpeng didn't know Pei Yan's thoughts, if he knew, he would definitely splash cold water on him.

If this instant noodle wants to be sealed and lightweight, it can only be produced in plastic bags.

With such a backward level in ancient times, it is really embarrassing to produce plastic bags!

She remembers that the raw material of the plastic bag should be oil or coal, although these things are not missing, but want to refine them into plastic, Ning Pengpeng said that she is just an ordinary real estate salesman, and she does not know how to do it.

Moreover, plastic is difficult to degrade, although it brings a lot of convenience, but the adverse impact on the environment is also fatal.