Chapter 350： 0350: Making Hand Rolled Noodles

Chapter 350 0350: Making Hand Rolled Noodles

The little girl at the front desk pointed to the QR code posted on the counter: "Scan here."

Yan Zimeng scanned the code with a dark face, and then paid 10,900: "Can I go now?"

"I'll give you a receipt." The girl at the front desk opened the drawer and took out a receipt.

"No need." Yan Zimeng said angrily, turned around and left.

"Welcome to come again next time." The little waiter greeted warmly.

Yan Zimeng couldn't help staggering, then ran out.

The front desk and the waiter couldn't help but glance at each other, and then laughed, such a madman really deserves it.

Le Yao didn't know what happened in the hotel behind, she had returned to Wenyuan at this time, changed clothes and went straight into the kitchen. She didn't eat a few bites of the meal, and now she is hungry It's on.

"Young madam, I'll come." Dema hurriedly followed.

"No, you can rest, I'll just get something to eat." Le Yao shook her head, "I'll call you if you need it."

Dema didn't force it, so she really went to rest.

"Sister Lan, I'll help you." Hao Kai also followed Wenyuan, and ran into the kitchen like a dog. He didn't eat anything, and he was hungry. The whole meal was disturbed by that Yan Ziwei.

The daughters of the Yan family are poisonous.

Le Yao did not refuse. Since she has the labor, she can make hand-rolled noodles. If this product doesn't help, she can only use dried noodles. After all, hand-rolled noodles requires strength to knead the noodles.

After kneading it into a ball with his hands, he handed it over to Hao Kai: "Knead the dough."

They say soft noodles dumplings hard noodles.

The noodles should be firmer, so the longer the kneading, the stronger the noodles.

However, kneading the dough is a laborious task. Generally, after kneading, the arm will not be able to lift.

"Okay." Hao Kai rolled up his sleeves and washed his hands, then began to knead the dough.

"I didn't expect you to knead dough." Le Yao was a little surprised.

"My mother likes to cook food, even with rough ingredients, she can make delicious food, her favorite thing is pasta, I will help her knead the dough and roll the dumpling skin since she was a child ." Hao Kai smiled, "Unfortunately, after...she left, I had no chance."

Le Yao no longer said anything, but concentrated on making noodles.

She knows about Hao Kai's life experience, a very miserable child.

Nangong Jue answered the phone, but Le Yao started to cook. Somewhat sour, he hurried in: "What can I do?"

Le Yao glanced at him: "You are wearing a suit and leather shoes, what do you think you can do?"

Nangong Jue hurriedly turned around and left, but returned in five minutes, this time in casual clothes: "Can you help now?"

"Peel it." Le Yao handed him three potatoes. It seems that both of them have to eat, so let's make more. Hopefully, it will be good to have a smooth ending.

Where did Nangong Jue do this? Even if He Rong was thrown abroad when he was a child, he was taken care of by a nanny, so he really didn't know how to cut potato chips.

(End of this chapter)