Chapter 297

Baiqingqing covers the pot and looks at the females.

"I found that wild millet is very delicious when it is ground and cooked. I invite you to have a taste of it."

The females were obviously disappointed. The former female said, "but I don't like to eat wild millet. At most, I only eat cooked millet. If I don't drink water, the water is as black as medicine. You break the millet, boil it and mix it with water. It must be very bad

Bai Qingqing pursed her mouth and laughed, and raised the face paste that had been reconciled on one side to show the females.

The noodle soup that she wants to make has a nice name in the restaurant - floating on water. It is not necessary to mix the flour very dry. A little flour can mix with a large basin. When the stone basin is tilted, the flour slurry can flow slowly, but it will not become a thin paste.

"It's white, not black." Baiqingqing road.

"Ah?"

The females came to be interested. Seeing that the pot was not fried, they bravely came over and looked at the flour paste. Their males followed.

"My God! How did it become a piece? "

"Which male did it? He must be very strong

"Is this really wild millet?"

For people's doubts, Bai Qingqing couldn't explain. She just said, "I need a bowl of soup later. The males go home to get the bowl first."

After Bai Qingqing finished, the females urged their partners to go home one after another, and the males naturally followed suit.

There are no bowls specially used for eating in the orcs' houses, but each family has stone mortars for pounding herbs, which are similar in shape to bowls.

The females came one by one, and the first females passed on Bai Qingqing's words. Bai Qingqing didn't need to pay more attention. All the females understood the situation.

As soon as the water in the pot boils, Bai Qingqing shovels noodles into the pot with bamboo slices. The crescent shaped dough floats in the pan. With the boiling of the soup, the flavor of the broth diffuses in the air of the main hall. Because of the starch, the flavor gradually becomes rich and mellow.

The females squint and catch the fragrance in the air.

"It's delicious ~"

I don't know who opened the mouth, but they suddenly regained their consciousness and fixed their eyes on the stone pot.

"Don't worry. It'll be ready soon." Bai Qingqing said with a smile. She put down most of her heart and made a look at Vincent.

Vincent strode out and said in a deep voice, "line up here. Each female can only get one bowl."

Although the female is afraid of Vincent, but in the company of many females, the courage to get up, immediately take a bowl to line up, all forget the partner on one side.

Vincent has never been treated like a normal male by a female. Seeing them coming as usual, he feels as if he has changed his shell, which is not true.

The noodle soup was soon cooked, full of soup, but still more monk than meat. Bai Qingqing gave them two spoons each, which was about the weight of a modern porcelain bowl, but it was only padded in a stone mortar the size of an electric rice cooker.

Because the stone mortar is big, the cold stone mortar lowers the temperature when the soup is poured in. The female can't wait to drink it.

Bai Qingqing can't help but stop and look at the females who drink soup.

After a while, a female put down the stone mortar and said in surprise, "eat well."

With her voice, several other females stopped eating and echoed.

"Soft, much better than rice!"

"It's delicious. It's good soup."

"I've never eaten anything so delicious. It's so delicious!"

Bai Qingqing smiles. In front of the female's urging voice, she continues to separate the noodle soup.

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