Chapter 249

Zhang Ye went to the kitchen and saw that sister Liu was also there. It seemed that he was also planning to prepare for Huo Mingwei's supper. He put a little white flour in the clean porcelain basin in his hand.

"Sister Liu, go and have a rest. I'll just come for Mingwei's supper." Zhang Ye walked over with a smile and wanted to take the porcelain basin from sister Liu.

"How can I do it? I'm here. It's Ono's turn to do it. Go to accompany Mingwei. I'll do it..."

Liu Jie's words suddenly stopped, as if she realized something. She put the porcelain basin into Zhang Ye's hand with a smile:

"I'll leave Mingwei's supper tonight to you. I'll have a rest first."

"OK, sister Liu, have a rest early. Good night." Zhang Ye took over the porcelain basin and began to work.

But sister Liu looked at him with a smile, and then left with a murmur in her heart.

Yeah!

The couple are really getting more and more affectionate. My uncle is making a supper for Miss Mingwei. My old lady is not a light bulb for such a sweet thing.

Zhang Ye doesn't know what Liu Jie thinks. He looks at the noodles in the porcelain basin. It seems that he has never made noodles. Today, he will make a try for Mingwei.

Making up his mind, he added some water to the porcelain basin, adjusted the humidity and began to knead the noodles together.

Knead noodles, he unconsciously even slowly mobilize the internal force, adsorption on the palm.

The dough on the chopping board was kneaded by Zhang Ye and penetrated by his internal force, and the fragrance of wheat could not help floating out.

After a while, the white dough was kneaded by Zhang Ye, and both the hardness and the strength of the dough reached a perfect level.

But surprisingly, instead of using a rolling pin, he kept clapping his hands on the dough.

Shua!

Zhang Ye suddenly threw the large piece of dough into the air, and his right index finger quickly pushed against the center of the piece, shaking rapidly.

The patch was spinning rapidly on his hand, constantly thinning, then thinning, and finally almost to the degree of semi permeable membrane.

At the same time, he was distracted. He took a small pot of hot water from the nearby water dispenser with his left hand and put it on the gas stove to keep boiling.

Then, see Zhang Ye's finger gently pick, thin piece of face light if paper like fell on the chopping board, Teng up a lot of face fog.

He took a sharp knife from the rest of the knife, folded the mask layer by layer, and his eyes were instantly solidified.

Shua Shua!!

The sharp light of the knife is shining, and the noodles with almost the same width are cut out. Finally, Zhang Ye shakes them and turns them into extremely thin noodles.

But at this time Zhang Ye did not immediately start cooking noodles, but closed his eyes and quietly waiting for time.

Three minutes.

Zhang Ye's eyes immediately opened, he knew that the noodles knife section had been dried by the air, and then quickly threw the noodles into the boiling water, while turning down the flame.

In the boiling pot, the thin noodles seem to be dancing, which makes people have a big appetite.

At this time, Zhang Ye was not idle. He took out small onions, eggs and tomatoes from the refrigerator.

As a snack noodles, naturally tomato and egg noodles are excellent, especially for Huo Mingwei who has stomach disease.

Because tomatoes and eggs are not difficult to digest food, can reduce the pressure of the stomach, but also can add enough energy.

If you make leeks, it will be different. Although Zhang Ye thinks leeks are better than tomatoes, they are easy to cause stomachache.

From noodles to soup, almost every detail was thought of by Zhang Ye, including the small onion used for frying pan, which is more fragrant than the ordinary onion bought from the vegetable market, and also permeated with a light sweet taste.

Soon, a bowl of delicious tomato egg noodles is ready, emitting a not rich but particularly sweet fragrance.

Zhang Ye doesn't need a tray to insulate himself. He comes to the study with a hot bowl in one hand and puts the bowl of simple food he cooked carefully in front of Huo Mingwei.

But simple does not mean that there is no technical content, on the contrary, the more ordinary food can reflect a chef's top cooking skills.

Just like Huo Mingwei now, just by virtue of the aroma of this bowl of tomato and egg noodles, she immediately felt a big appetite, and her stomach immediately launched a strong protest and began to cry.

Gululu!

Huo Mingwei's stomach hungry called up, immediately let her a little embarrassed, embarrassed asked: "Ono, this is you specially do for me?"

"Well, eat quickly. I have asked sister Liu to have a rest just now. You can have a rest as soon as you finish eating." Zhang Ye said with a smile, turned and left the study.

Huo Mingwei stares at Zhang Ye, and looks at the ordinary tomato and egg noodles in front of her. Her pretty face is a little red, her eyes are flashing, and she doesn't know what she is thinking.

Just as tomatoes and onions were gradually floating in the air with a slightly sweet and sour taste, Huo finally couldn't help her hunger and picked up chopsticks.The noodles are so thin.

She picked up a piece of noodles, only to find that the noodles in the bowl were almost as thick as the longxumian she had ever eaten.

With chopsticks in the bowl turned a few times, rolled up a few noodles slowly into the entrance.

Oh!

Huo Mingwei's face suddenly overflowed with a strange look, beautiful big eyes release the light of surprise.

It's delicious.

Although the noodles are very thin, they don't feel any sticky and soft. On the contrary, they are very strong. Every bite feels very good.

The sweet and sour taste of the soup is not strong. Although it doesn't have much stimulation, it is like a trickle. With the smell of noodles, it gradually moistens Huo Mingwei's body and her melting heart.

It doesn't take much time to eat a bowl of noodles. Although Huo Mingwei is no longer willing to eat it, she finally sees the bottom of the bowl in 15 minutes.

It's so warm.

She thought that it was not only the steaming warmth of tomato and egg noodles, but also Ono's meticulous care for her.

After putting down the bowl, Huo Mingwei nests herself in the expensive boss's chair. She is not interested in reading the documents on the desk.

She just sat on the boss's chair, holding her legs in a daze. The expression on her face was smiling and embarrassed. She didn't know what she thought.

But at this time, Zhang Ye has simply taken a shower, lying on the bed with a mobile phone, very boring fiddling, boarded the king's glory he didn't play for a long time.

In qualifying, he is still a bronze Duan, which doesn't matter to him. He just wanted to relax and didn't care about Duan.

Then he matched his teammates, and his extremely fast hand speed made him immediately choose the fire dance of Goddess level in otaku's heart, and then he started the game with great interest.

It's just He was in a good mood for less than five minutes and was immediately overwhelmed by the overwhelming anger and blame of his teammates.