Chapter 1996

Too boring Duanmu yawang, really made noodles.

The little white deer, who only knows how to eat and has only seen noodles, saw Duanmu yawang take out a bag of flour, and his big eyes showed doubts: "don't you eat noodles? What do you do with flour?"

“……”

Duanmu Ya looked at the black line on her face: "noodles are made of flour. Don't you know that?"

"Made of flour?" the little white deer stared at her suspiciously with a round mouth: "you didn't mean to lie to me?"

"..." Duanmu yawang took a deep breath and decided not to quarrel with an immortal who didn't understand human life. However, he still thought he was in his way, waved his hand and said, "let's go. Go out and take the dog outside to bask in the sun."

As he spoke, he took out his basin and began to pour flour.

The little white deer felt magical and wanted to stay and see. He said, "I want to see."

"You're in the way."

"Why is my little child in the way?"

Duanmu yawang couldn't refute. He pointed to a corner and said, "then go over there and don't make a sound."

"All right."

The little white deer reluctantly agreed, patted the dog's furry head with his small hand, "dog, let's sit in the corner together."

"Oh."

The dog gave a howl and followed the little white deer to the corner.

The dog sat in the corner with his tongue sticking out, and the little white deer also sat on the ground. His small body was next to the dog. The dog's body was much stronger than him, and the scene looked quite harmonious.

Duanmu yawang is ready and starts kneading. Looking forward, he sees a man and a dog sitting in the corner, looking at himself eagerly.

Duanmu yawang felt funny. After kneading the noodles, when she woke up, she became bored again. Seeing that the sun outside had been harmonious, she stretched out and sat on the deck to bask in the sun.

Just as she sat down, the little white deer and the dog came out.

A man and a dog sat on her left and right sides respectively. The dog gently rubbed her neck with his head, Duan Muya glanced at the little white deer: "why hasn't your uncle Yin woke up?"

"I guess I woke up long ago. I'm practicing."

Duanmu yawang felt reasonable, nodded and squinted into the distance. The little white deer suddenly said, "you've been away from home for a long time. Is your grandpa worried?"

Duanmuya looked stunned, stretched out her hand and rolled the coquettish head of the tracking dog. She said faintly, "I'm sure I'm worried, but I'm not too worried. After all, I'm always used to going out."

"Don't you worry about him?"

"People in Lingyue Pavilion help me watch. In addition, Nangong Yunfan will look at my face more or less. He doesn't dare to embarrass my grandpa. My grandpa is optimistic and has nothing to worry about."

However, referring to his family, Duanmu yawang thought of LAN Chengche: "I don't know where my brother has gone. Have you found him now?"

"We spent too much time in exile street and here," the little white deer said. "If we spent less time in these two places, we wouldn't have come out so long."

It's almost half a year now.

Moreover, I don't know how long it will take for the endless city!

However, he thought it could not be short. After all, it took so long to go from here to the endless city.

"Isn't there no way? I didn't expect that we would encounter so many things on the way."

"Yes."

The sun and Xi are neither hot nor cold, and the gentle breeze is blowing. It is the most comfortable time. Duanmu yawang is sleepy in such an environment, and her eyelids are getting heavier and heavier.

Just as she was about to fall asleep, she suddenly woke up: "ah, my face!"

As he spoke, he quickly got up from the deck and ran back.

I went in and opened the cover of the waking face. I found that the waking face had just woke up.

She rubbed the dough, then rubbed the long strips, cut and pulled the noodles, made them into strips, and then brushed them with oil.

After she came in, the little white deer followed in. Seeing that she had a lot of actions, but didn't see the noodles, the little face became serious: "if you can't make noodles, you can honestly admit it, I won't laugh at you."

“……”

Duanmu yawang gave him a white eye and continued to paint it.

Think of something and ask him, "do you like to face it carefully?"

"Yes, what's the matter?"

"No, then I'll make you fine flour and pull it for you." then she used another method for some of the dough.

After that, she went to wash her hands and went to deal with other ingredients.

Aijia castle has many kinds of food and many kinds of seasonings. Duanmu yawang has canned everything, so there are almost all kinds of seasonings, not to mention pepper, ginger and garlic.

However, the food in the giant world will be a little different, and the taste will be a little different, but the gap is not large.

She has tasted almost all these seasonings and thinks they are good.

After the preparation, the noodles were almost the same. But before noon, she was not hungry, so she didn't plan to do it so fast. She didn't want to be too idle.

Since her strength became stronger, Duanmu yawang had little time to practice. In addition, her strength suddenly became too strong. She didn't know how to practice and improve herself.

Therefore, even if it is meditation practice, it is also to feel the power in your body and learn how to control power.

At the beginning, she didn't dare to use her strength too much for fear of the consequences. After this period of time, she has been able to skillfully use her strength.

Now she has been practicing for an hour, and she is very comfortable. After about the same time, she began to make noodles.

She makes oily noodles.

A wide face of a large strip, a fine face.

She made fine noodles first. She pulled the noodles thin and long. The little white deer looked at his mouth and his eyes were about to protrude. "Is the noodles pulled out in this way?"

"Or do you think it was planted?"

The little white deer blinked and didn't refute.

In other words, he really thinks so.

Duanmu yawang thought it was funny and continued to make her favorite large piece of wide noodles. She also made a long one. The little white deer pouted: "such a large piece doesn't taste good."

Duanmu yawang didn't bother to pay attention to him. After making the noodles, he began to scald them.

After scalding the noodles and then adding seasoning, the fragrance upstream of the slope immediately overflowed the whole cabin.

"It smells good."

Yin Huiyin was attracted. He asked, "what's cooked so fragrant?"

"Fried noodles, would you like a bowl?"

"Not ready for me?"

"I've done a lot." duanmuya looked at him and waved, "which one do you want to try?"

"The wide one." Yan Huiyin pointed to the wide face and said, "it looks so novel. I haven't eaten it. Let's try this one."

"OK."

Duanmu yawang filled him with a bowl of wide noodles and pushed a small white deer: "go and ask nongying to come out and eat noodles."

"Oh."

In fact, the little white deer drooled, but as a matter of courtesy, he went to call ye to make a shadow.

However, as soon as he turned around, night shadow came out of his room.

She said, "I smell the fragrance and come out."

"Delicious!"

Yin Huiyin was the first to eat. He instigated a mouthful of noodles and was almost choked by the spicy taste. However, the flavor and the toughness of noodles, he couldn't help praising after one mouthful, "it's really delicious."

Duanmu yawang was pleased by the reaction of the three people. He filled a bowl of noodles for the little white deer. While filling it for himself, he said to the night, "two kinds of noodles. You can clip which you want. I'll eat it first."

She filled it on a plate and filled it with her own.

She obviously didn't think it was spicy enough, so she added a layer of spicy on the surface of the Egyptian dish, poured some oil on it, took the dish, sat down at the table and ate it.

"Hoo!"

After taking a bite, Duanmu yawang couldn't help sighing.

She's so satisfied.

She hasn't eaten oily noodles for a long time.

She's dying!

"Cough and cough." Yenong shadow food was also spicy, showing his teeth: "it's delicious, but it's too spicy."

"Your is slightly spicy. Even if you just eat spicy, you should be able to bear it." duanmuya looked at her heavy spicy. She didn't think there was anything. While instigating noodles, she said vaguely: "I'm spicy."

"Yours is too hot." night made a shadow to see the red face of her plate, and frowned: "is it really delicious?"

"Of course." Duanmu yawang picked his eyebrow: "you don't think it's delicious."

"It's really delicious." when two or three people go down, they make a shadow at night. They feel that they are warm and feel very cool: "and they haven't eaten anything like this. They feel so cool."