NIP Chapter 21 The Noodles Cooked by Ye Fan 【Please recommend】
Chapter 21 The Noodles Cooked by Ye Fan 【Please recommend】
Chapter 21 The Noodles Cooked by Ye Fan 【Please recommend】
"The noodles are going to be mushy, sister, quickly scoop them up."
"Don't worry, I've cooked the noodles three times, so I know how to measure."
three times?
A bad feeling rose in Ye Fan's heart.
Finally, Ye Yayan's noodles were cooked.
Seeing the noodles served by Ye Yayan, the corner of Ye Fan's mouth twitched: "Sister, do you want me to drink noodle soup?"
Ye Yayan looked at the things in the bowl, brushed her hair, and said embarrassingly: "This is not soup, it's sticky, but it still has some shape."
"And the noodles I usually cook are not like this."
Ye Fan glanced at Ye Yayan, who was blushing, and couldn't laugh or cry.
Fortunately, this bowl of noodle soup has no special color except for the milky white soup, otherwise Ye Fan would be really afraid of food poisoning.
But when he thought that Ye Yayan cooked the noodles without adding green onions, Ye Fan was speechless.
Thinking that Ye Yayan is a person whose ten fingers do not touch the spring water, Ye Fan picked up the chopsticks and prepared to try it first. This is Ye Yayan's wish after all.
Ye Fan just tasted the taste, if it was really not tasty, he was not going to continue eating.
"Why don't you eat it, and I'll cook you another bowl of noodles?"
Ye Yayan held Ye Fan's hand, the soft and delicate feeling on the palm made Ye Fan feel a little overwhelmed.
But Ye Fan is still someone who has been there, although he was a little at a loss for this kind of contact, but he quickly calmed down.
"Let me try the taste first, after all, this is the first bowl of noodles that Sister Yan made for me."
Ye Fan smiled gently and said to Ye Yayan.
"Okay then." Ye Yayan let go of her hand, with a worried expression on her face, "If it really doesn't taste good, don't force it."
"know."
After Ye Fan finished speaking, he stretched his chopsticks into the bowl, ready to sandwich the noodles.
just
The noodles broke as soon as they were pinched, and Ye Fan didn't use any force at all.
This bowl of noodles cannot be eaten, Ye Fan made a decision in his heart.
It's not that I don't want to eat it, it's that God doesn't let me eat it.
He glanced at Ye Yayan.
At this time, Ye Yayan's eyes widened, she never thought that the noodles she made couldn't even be clamped.
Obviously the noodles I made before are not so bad.
This is a big shame.
Ye Yayan said to Ye Fan with a ruddy face: "I suddenly remembered that the neighbor's dog hasn't had dinner yet, so I asked Aunt Zhang to take it to him."
After finishing speaking, he picked up the noodles in front of Ye Fan and walked out of the kitchen quickly.
Ye Fan was stunned, do dogs eat batter?
Also, whoever lives here is not rich, are you sure their dog will eat the noodles you make?
Ye Fan looked at the stove and sighed, he should do it himself.
As a person who grew up in an orphanage, Ye Fan's cooking skills are still good, and they are not bad.
A few minutes later, Ye Yayan returned to the kitchen after finishing her "masterpiece".
As soon as I entered the door, a tangy fragrance came from the nostrils.
What caught Ye Yayan's eyes was Ye Fan who was fishing for noodles in the kitchen.
"Ye Fan, do you know how to make noodles?" Ye Yayan stepped forward and asked in disbelief.
"Of course." Ye Fan smiled triumphantly, "I'll make you some noodles."
Ye Fan put the just cooked noodles into a bowl.
Various seasonings have been placed in the bowl long ago.
At this time, Ye Yayan discovered that the aroma came from the bowl, and the combination of various seasonings outlined an appetizing aroma.
Looking at Ye Fan who was mixing noodles, Ye Yayan blinked her big beautiful eyes and asked, "Why don't your cooked noodles stick together?"
"When I used to cook noodles, I also wanted to make noodles, but I found that without soup, the noodles would be tangled together and dry."
Ye Fan mixed the noodles, hehe said with a smile: "If you want to pick the noodles and not dry them, there are two ways."
"Two methods?" Ye Yayan asked in surprise.
"Well, I know of two ways." Ye Fan explained, "However, for you, the first way will do."
"Why?" Blinking, Ye Yayan asked curiously.
"Because it's simple."
"Forget it, I'll tell you everything."
"The first way is to put the noodles that are almost cooked into cold water, then if you want to eat cold noodles, you don't need to put them back in the pot, if you don't want to eat cold noodles, just put them in the pot and use hot water Go through it again."
"The second method is to take out the noodles when they are almost cooked. At that time, the hardness is just right. Then add some oil and mix them together so that they won't get tangled together."
"The second method is not suitable for you at present, it needs experience."
"The first method is especially for making cold noodles. It is the easiest and most suitable for a novice like you."
"Oh." Ye Yayan responded, and Ye Fan didn't know if she understood.
"Come on, try it."
Ye Fan handed the noodle bowl to Ye Yayan, and then took out a pair of chopsticks from the dining table for her.
Ye Yayan held the noodle bowl in both hands, lowered her head and smelled it, the scent alone could overwhelm the "batter" she made.
Put it on the dining table and pick up a chopstick.
"Suck it up."
The noodles in the mouth are not the soft and rotten texture she made, but they are not hard, it is just right.
This skill can not only crush her, but can even be compared with the two nannies and aunts at home.
"Is it delicious?" Ye Fan clasped his hands and looked at Ye Yayan.
The other party's appetizing appearance has actually given the answer.
"It's delicious. Ye Fan, I didn't expect the noodles you cook to be so delicious. It can be compared with Auntie Zhang and Auntie Li."
Ye Fan smiled happily: "Don't flatter me too much."
"Really, your sister and I are not a person who likes to talk big."
At this time, Ye Fan opened his eyes of insight.
Surprised to find that Ye Yayan's favorability has reached 73 points, and the smile is even bigger.
However, this is not a game after all, and the favorability can be high or low, and it is not static.
"By the way, Ye Fan, you call and ask Shi Ling to eat noodles, and let her try the noodles cooked by your brother."
"it is good."
Ye Fan responded, then took out his mobile phone and called Ye Shiling.
"Hey, Brother Ye Fan, have you eaten the noodles now? Are you feeling alright? If you feel sick to your stomach, go to the two aunts for some medicine."
As soon as the call got through, a bunch of questions popped up from Ye Shiling's side.
It's also fortunate that Ye Fan didn't turn on the hands-free, otherwise this would be a set of mocking skills against Ye Yayan.
Hearing this, Ye Fan finally understood why she quietly ran upstairs when she heard that Ye Yayan was going to cook noodles.
"It's okay, I called to ask you to eat noodles, come down quickly."
"Eating noodles? I'm not hungry yet, I don't want to eat noodles."
"Ye Fan, please persuade the eldest sister, I still want to save my stomach and wait for the dinner made by my aunt."
Ye Fan was overjoyed. Could it be that this girl had eaten Ye Yayan's noodles before and developed a phobia after eating them? Look, it scared her.
"It's not your sister who made it, but I. Come down and eat it, it's delicious."
"You did it?"
Ye Shiling was stunned, and then continued to ask: "Is it really delicious? Brother, you can't lie to me, I trust you very much."
"Really, I won't lie to you." Ye Fan affirmed.
"Okay, I'll come down and try your handiwork."
After hanging up the phone, Ye Fan started to prepare the second bowl of noodles.
When Ye Shiling came down, she finally felt relieved when she saw the bowl of delicious noodles that Ye Fan had prepared for her.
This looks like a serious noodle.
After taking a bite, the little girl exclaimed: "This noodle is okay, sister, look at this is called food, what you cook is called 'do not eat'.
"Hmm! (two beeps)"
Ye Yayan glared at her, the little girl gave a coy smile, the eldest sister's majesty was there, she immediately closed her mouth.
But after a few seconds of silence, he said to Ye Fan again: "Brother Ye Fan, you can go to the live broadcast with me later, many fans in my live broadcast room expressed that they want to hear your voice again."
"Me?" Ye Fan pointed to himself, and then vetoed, "Let's forget it, I don't know how to broadcast live."
Ye Shiling smiled sweetly: "You don't need to broadcast live, just form a team and play games with me during my live broadcast."
"Are you okay?" Seeing Ye Fan hesitated, Ye Shiling said coquettishly.
"Okay, I'll give it a try."
"Great!"
(End of this chapter)