Volume 1 The Wind Rises in Nanyang Chapter 7 Creation

Wu Yong wanted to ask: How can pigs grow fat without eating grain, but seeing that everyone's attention has shifted to the flour in the clay pot, he said: "Mother scoops out a scoop of flour, mixes it with water and forms a ball, the more uniform and delicate the better." ”

Taking advantage of the crowd watching Guo's noodles, Wu Yong went to the kitchen to look for suitable tools for making noodles, and after looking around, the kitchen knife can make do, but the key is that there is no cutting board and rolling pin.

When he was at a loss, Wu Yong suddenly thought of the skill of creating creatures in the system.

As soon as his mind moved, the virtual screen suddenly appeared, and he was startled, and found that the others were not abnormal, so he clicked on [Creation LV2], and suddenly he felt that his body was being manipulated, and he had no autonomy.

It turned out that 'he' was holding a knife in his right hand, and his left hand was finding a willow branch in the pile of wood, and after a dazzling operation, a rolling pin with the length of an arm appeared in his left hand.

Without waiting for Wu Yong to react, 'he' came to the wooden stake where the lotus leaf was sitting when he was eating just now, and after another dazzling operation, a round board appeared in his left hand.

At this time, Wu Yong's eyes were dark, and when he reacted, he found that he had regained control of his body, and there were just more rolling pins and cutting boards around him, and he touched it with his hand, and the surface was smooth, as if he had been polished.

Wu Yong couldn't figure out what this operation was, and when he saw Guo coming over with a group of sisters in a clay pot containing white dough, he simply didn't want to, so he stood up and said, "Mother boils a pot of hot water first, and when the child washes his hands, he will make food." ”

Although Guo Shi was puzzled by the chopping board and rolling pin that suddenly appeared in his son's hand, after thinking about it, he still couldn't help but ask, and brushed the clay pot with Li and began to boil water.

Wu Yong washed his hands, dried them, and then came to the stone mill with a cutting board and a rolling pin, cleaned up both items with a broom, and then came to the kitchen.

He found a stable place to put the board away, clicked on [Cooking LV1], and his body was immediately taken over.

I saw 'he' wrap his sleeves, sprinkle some flour on the board, pinch out a piece of dough from the clay pot, put it on the board, knead it, roll it with a rolling pin, and finally roll it on the pin as a whole, press it down hard, and roll it back and forth.

After a short time, a round dough with a uniform thickness appeared on the board, and some dough was sprinkled on the dough, rolled it with a rolling pin, and then the dough swung back and forth to form a long strip of inches wide, and saw 'he' handle the knife with his right hand and his left hand on the strip, like chopping vegetables, and it was completed in the blink of an eye.

At this time, when the left hand was raised, I saw a handful of noodles of uniform thickness appear, as if the machine of later generations pressed out.

The right hand copied the middle of the noodles, casually hung the cut noodles on the edge of the clay pot, and pinched out a piece of dough.

Everyone in the kitchen was stunned when they watched Wu Yong's series of actions.

Wu Yong didn't say much, seeing that the water was boiling, he hurriedly signaled Guo Shi to remove the lid, put a handful of noodles in one hand, constantly shake them into the hot water tank, and then use bamboo chopsticks to stir a few times to prevent sticking to a piece, after the soup boiled, add a little cold water, close the lid, and after boiling again, use bamboo chopsticks to fish out three bowls of noodles.

Wu Yong filled the jar with a scoop of cold water, and while signaling Guo to continue the fire, he cut out some chopped green onions on the board, then picked up a bowl of noodles, poured a spoonful of chicken broth, sprinkled some chopped green onions, picked a few times with bamboo chopsticks, and then handed it to Guo Shi and said, "How about Mother taste it first?" ”

He Lian took over the work of lighting the fire at this time, and Guo saw that his son gave Li a bowl of noodles, so he took a small bite and ate it, it was very strong, it had a different flavor, and it was the most delicious food she had ever tasted.

Wu Yong handed the last bowl to the youngest He Hua, and she couldn't wait to eat it in the envious eyes of all her sisters. ”

He Hua chewed a few noodles hard, swallowed them in three or two, and said crisply: "Thank you, brother, this white strip is so delicious!" ”

At this point, the water boiled again. Without waiting for Wu Yong to speak, Guo Shi held the bowl with one hand and removed the lid of the can with the other.

A few minutes later, three bowls of noodles came out freshly, Wu Yong distributed them to Zhuo Jing, Zhuo Ji and Lotus Leaf, and after receiving three thanks, he made three bowls, two bowls were given to Cheng Zhao and He Lian, and one bowl was reserved for himself, so he patted the flour on his hand and said with a sigh of relief: "Grandma can go and ask your uncle if they want to taste this noodle, by the way to see if grandma is awake, if you wake up, you can cook the noodles for a longer time, so that grandma can eat, if grandma is not awake, don't cook it, the noodles will be soaked for a long time, you will lose some of the taste, there is no texture." ”

Guo Shi answered, and went to the hall, not long, Guo Shi returned to the kitchen, followed by Zhuo Tao, with a smile in the corner of his eyes: "Your grandmother has woken up, and she praises my son for his filial piety, and your uncle also wants to see the food of this mirror of the void." ”

Wu Yongzheng was sitting on the stump in the courtyard, eating the pure natural noodles of the Han Dynasty, while admiring the elegant eating appearance of the sisters, and couldn't help but feel comfortable. ”

After speaking, without waiting for Wu Yong to answer, Guo Shi came to the stove, learned Wu Yong's previous operation, put the remaining three handfuls of noodles into the can, and then took out three bowls, and continued to cook the remaining parts.

Guo poured three bowls of noodles on chicken broth, sprinkled some green onions, handed one bowl to Zhuo Tao, and handed the other two bowls to Li Shi to bring to the hall, and then took out the remaining noodles in the jar, and then took out a piece of chicken in the chicken soup can, tore it into thin strips, put it on the noodles, and then poured chicken soup, sprinkled some green onions, and carried it to the East House.

As soon as Guo Shi walked to the door of the hall, he heard the voices of Zhang Pinji and Zhuo Wenxuan

"The food of this mirror of the void is really delicious, and the food is irresistible!"

"What Brother Pinji said is very true, the foolish brother looks at this food, it is innocent, like the simplicity of the road, and it will be able to spread to all counties in the future."

"Yes, eating wheat has a history of thousands of years, and eating bread has a history of hundreds of years, but no one thought of such a practice, Wu Xian's nephew will be able to show his reputation only with this food in the future!"

Guo Shi's heart was full of joy when he heard this, and the smile on his face couldn't be concealed at all, and when he came to the East House, he handed the noodles to the old lady, and couldn't help boasting: "Auntie, you try the noodles invented by Yong'er, I heard from my uncle just now that this food must be famous all over the world, maybe it will be spread to the palace, and you can get a reward from the Son of Heaven." ”

The old lady chewed slowly and ate this delicious noodle while listening to Guo's story about her grandson's performance, perhaps she had just experienced life and death, and her face seemed very calm at this moment.

After a stick of incense, the old lady finished eating the noodles, handed the bowl to Guo, wiped her mouth with a hand towel, and then sighed: "Poor mother, I am also old, and I have experienced this life and death test, everything is open, the only concern is Yong'er, and Yong'er's education in the future depends on you, you must be careful." ”