Chapter 193 Sparkling
"Third sister, you bully a child!"
Lu Yidong bared his teeth and tried to snatch away the noodle bag. He was usually as weak as Lin Daiyu when he asked her to use his strength, but now he was as crazy as Li Kui.
Lu Douqing retorted to her sister in a slow and aggrieved voice: "I am still a child..."
Lu Yuan, who was outside the crowd, looked at this scene and felt a little embarrassed. He smiled sarcastically at the people around him.
What are you, a 20-year-old, and a 14-year-old girl fighting over here? There aren’t enough flour bags...
The eldest sister quickly hit Lu Yidong and Lu Douqing on the head, and scolded: "We haven't finished everything on the table, so why don't we just go and get the rest!"
Only then did Lu Douqing let go of her hand. Sure enough, she saw a pile of noodle bags left on the table after the crowd on the other side ran away. It seemed that "noodles" were not a scarce commodity.
The eldest sister had just finished teaching the two younger sisters when she realized that Bai Qingxia had already put a bunch of things on the stove.
This scene is like looking down to pick up a pen during class, only to find that the clean blackboard is instantly filled with dense blackboard writing.
Slow down! Slow down! I can't keep up with the progress! She shouted anxiously in her heart.
Liu Wangchun had been cooking with Bai Qingxia, but the look on her face became more and more confused. It was easier to understand why Bai Qingxia took the green onions, but why did she also take the pork?
There wasn't much pork on the table. Only Bai Qingxia took one. No one dared to touch the rest of the pork because they didn't know what to do with it.
Did Bai Qingxia prepare some advanced cooking methods? Then I definitely can't learn it, so I'd better pick up some of her "leftovers" and learn from it... With this thought in mind, Liu Wangchun immediately gave up the idea of getting pork.
But seeing what seasonings Bai Qingxia was using, she started to follow suit. Learning what seasonings to use was much easier than handling pork.
The three most indispensable things on this long table are flour, salt, and rolling pin.
Seeing several well-connected teenagers engaging in a "battle" with rolling pins, the parents who were watching couldn't help but feel ashamed.
I originally wanted to let these children show off in front of the elders and gain face, but now I can only pray that they don't make some dark dishes that make Mrs. Lu spit out after eating them. It would be too embarrassing. .
After realizing that the things Bai Qingxia was holding became more and more confusing, several sisters from the Lu family gradually gave up the idea of learning from her. To be honest, they didn't expect to get gold ingots, they just hoped not to make noodles. It tastes so bad that it makes grandma angry.
At this moment, many people have picked up their items and returned to their "battlefield". The first step is to knead the noodles in the basin.
But one person is different. She is using fat meat to squeeze lard.
Lu Douqing turned her head and stared blankly at Bai Qingxia's operation at the moment. Her stove was on the left side of Bai Qingxia.
Forget it, just make it yourself... Lu Douqing started kneading the noodles like the others. As a result, everyone else was almost ready, but she was stubbornly rubbing the noodles on each finger like an obsessive-compulsive disorder.
The scene on Song Xuanxuan's side made her father speechless. Every time this girl touched something, she had to rinse her hands at the faucet, as if her hands were not clean and she could not continue.
The situation at the scene came one after another until a voice attracted everyone's attention.
"Yeah!"
Due to Lu Yidong's height, the basin was suddenly knocked over by her arm, and the flour inside was thrown all over her head.
"Ahem!"
The little Loli coughed painfully, and every time she coughed out a stream of "white smoke" in the air.
The master of ceremonies had been observing her and silently covered his mouth at this moment. He was a professional and could not laugh.
Looking at the little sister next to him who had turned into a "white wuchang", Liu Wangchun also wanted to laugh, but felt that it was not very authentic, so he could only take out a few pieces of toilet paper and hand them over sympathetically. Lu Tian and his wife sighed when they saw this.
Sure enough, Lu Yidong became the biggest conspicuous person on the scene.
No surprise, not at all.
Lu Yuanqiu has been watching Bai Qingxia.
The girl with a bun raised her thin white arms and wiped her cheeks. After taking out the oil residue, she continued to put green onions into the hot lard.
She really has her own unique way of doing it... Lu Yuanqiu thought to herself.
The audience was overwhelmed by the 20 people on the field.
There were some embarrassments, but Bai Qingxia was not the only one who was serious about making noodles. Lu Yidong was still the most eye-catching presence at the scene. Embarrassments happened frequently. She saw all the uncles and aunts laughing from ear to ear, and they were very happy.
In fact, Lu Yuanqiu was not much better than his sister in his previous life.
But at this moment, many young people are focusing on Bai Qingxia, because she is not only the most beautiful among the girls, but also the most confident person on the scene at this moment. Confident people always become the center of attention inadvertently. .
The girl's every move was orderly and without panic, which was in sharp contrast to the people around her.
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Lu Yuanqiu could indeed see the truest and shining light from this girl only when Bai Qingxia was cooking.
The light on her body when she danced on the street on Halloween day was far less than it was now.
She really likes to cook...eh? Have I uttered this sentence before?
When some people had already started cooking noodles, Bai Qingxia put down a small bowl of brown sauce and sealed it with plastic wrap.
Lu Douqing shrugged her nose and smelled a faint fragrance. She turned around and realized that more than ten bottles of condiments had been opened on Bai Qingxia's table.
In this blink of an eye...what did she let go? ?
Time passed by, and there were only about ten minutes left. While Lu Yidong was still carefully rolling the noodles into a three-meter-long strip with his two small hands, many people had already finished. Task.
But this group of people was confused because the master of ceremonies said that they had to wait for an hour before they could all let the old lady taste it.
This is a big loss, because if you wait for another ten minutes, the noodles will become lumpy!
Lu Yuanqiu looked at the irritable look of the group of people, and then he understood why Bai Qingxia had not finished cooking the noodles after making them. She was just wiping the table quietly with a rag to kill time.
It turns out that she was the only one who understood and obeyed the rules.
You can only try it after an hour. If you make it in advance, it means that the noodles will gradually become lumpy.
With the last ten minutes left, Bai Qingxia finally began to swim under the water.
After a while, the girl poured the prepared sauce into the pot. The brown sauce spread out and turned into a yellow color when it met the water. The fragrance slowly escaped from the pot, attracting her again. He looked at Lu Douqing.
Her noodles were already lumpy, but she didn't care anymore. What she wanted to do most now was to taste Bai Qingxia's noodles.
After an hour, no one could feel more intuitively than her how complicated the steps of this sister-in-law's noodle making process were.
So she was curious about the taste.
(End of chapter)