Huo Jinzhi was also terrified, more worried than Chai Yuxiang and the others. Yang Lijuan had to sharpen a kitchen knife every day, and it was easy to chop bones. Tang Xiaopang's paw would break when it touched the edge of the knife, and he would definitely cry.
"I'll cook it myself, you watch TV."
The boss thinks that he is more comfortable to cook a bowl of white water noodles by himself. Anyway, he can eat everything, and white water noodles are also good, not to mention the sauce beef.
Being questioned one after another about his ability, Tang Xiaonan also became angry, put down the kitchen knife with a snap, and shouted at these people on his hips, "I--I--can--cook, did you hear me!"
Chai Yuxiang covered her ears and looked at the tomatoes that were cut indescribably on the chopping board. It wasn't that she didn't trust her cousin, but she had to respect the fact that Aileen's tomatoes were more delicate than her cousin's.
Seeing that the three of them still looked suspicious, Tang Xiaonan got angry, pointed to the TV and said, "Now, you guys -- go watch TV!"
Yang Lijuan and Chai Yuxiang obediently went to watch TV and did not dare to provoke this girl. Huo Jinzhi wanted to stay, but was pushed out of the kitchen by Tang Xiaonan.
Dang Dang closed the kitchen door, Tang Xiaonan was satisfied, and continued to cut tomatoes, hum, everyone didn't believe her, she had to slap them in the face.
Yang Lijuan didn't want to watch TV anymore. After sitting for a while, she went to bring the medicine box. Tang Ailing asked curiously, "Mom, what are you doing with the medicine box? I'm not injured today."
"Prepare it for your sister, what if the paw is cut."
Yang Lijuan replied angrily. She glanced at the kitchen from time to time, wondering why her niece suddenly became nervous and wanted to cook noodles. She had been eating ready-made rice for 14 years. Why did she have a convulsion today?
Huo Jinzhi was even more restless, knowing that he should have eaten outside and come again. If Tang Xiaopang's paws were cut, it would be so painful, it would be better for him to be hungry.
In just ten minutes, like ten years have passed, the anxious three people finally waited for the kitchen door to open, and Tang Xiaonan's voice came out, "Come here to support the noodles!"
Huo Jinzhi reacted the fastest, and he arrived at the kitchen in three steps. There was a large bowl of steaming noodles on the chopping board. The soup was orange-red. There were golden eggs and tomatoes on the surface, but the eggs were a little broken, and the tomatoes were cut into pieces. got bigger.
The beef in sauce was also cut and everything was perfect except the slices were a little thicker.
It was so perfect that Huo Jinzhi couldn't believe that these were made by Tang Xiaopang. This girl has no fingers to touch the spring water. How can she cook such a mature bowl of noodles today?
He also wondered if Tang Xiaopang's soul had been changed, and he was so virtuous that he didn't even dare to recognize it.
"Have you cut your hand?"
Huo Jinzhi came back to his senses grabbed his fat paw and looked at it. After checking it carefully, he didn't see any scars, so he was relieved and looked at the noodles and beef in surprise. Touched' things are flowing.
Tang Xiaonan pulled out his hand impatiently, "I'm not a three-year-old child, how can I cut it and finish all the noodles!"
"Okay."
Huo Jinzhi's smile deepened, and there were other things in his eyes, which were unfathomable, he would definitely finish eating, and there would be no soup left.
Yang Lijuan and Chai Yuxiang looked strangely at the noodles that sold well, but still doubted the taste of the noodles.
"Is it salty?"
Huo Jinzhi took a big mouthful, chewed a few times with relish, and shook his head with a smile, "The saltiness is moderate and the taste is good."
"Is the noodles overcooked?"
"It's very muscular, and the heat is just right." Huo Jinzhi praised.