Cultivation through the farm gate

the next morning

Murong Yue sat up and stretched, then put on her clothes and shoes.

It was only when I got outside that I realized that she got up early today.

Because Murong Hao, who was usually earlier than her, hadn't woken up yet.

Don't bother them, go directly to wash up, and then go to the yard to do a set of exercises.

Not long after, Murong Hao and Xiao Qi came out of the room.

"Brother, Xiaoqi, good morning!" Murong Yue greeted them with a smile when she saw them coming out.

"Morning." Murong Hao also smiled back.

"Morning sister~"

"Well, come and do some exercise with my sister." He waved to Murong Qi.

As soon as the little guy came running over, he said, "Okay!"

"Brother, do you want to come too?" Murong Yue looked at Murong Hao who was about to walk to the kitchen.

"No, I have to fetch water."

After hearing this, Murong Yue pursed her lips and did not force him.

"Okay! Then I'll make breakfast later."

"Row."

After these two days, he already knew her craft.

So I don't object to her making breakfast.

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In the kitchen, I saw Murong Yue holding a kitchen knife in one hand and holding the cylindrical dough with the other hand, running the knife along the outermost side of the dough, layer by layer, cutting the dough into the boiling water pot one by one .

This is what Murong Hao saw when he walked into the kitchen.

"Xiaoyue, what are you doing?" He had never seen this before, he directly took a knife to peel the dough, and asked Murong Yue with doubts and a little novelty.

"I'm making sliced ​​noodles!" Murong Yue replied.

"Knife~ sliced ​​noodles?" Murong Hao was even more puzzled. Although he hadn't eaten in the town, he had heard of some noodles.

Such as plain noodles and shredded pork noodles!Although those noodles were also cut with a knife, they didn't take the dough like Murong Yue and cut it into the pot one by one.

"Well, yes! These are my newly researched noodles. Brother, go wash up first! By the way, call Xiao Qi, breakfast will be ready soon." Murong Yue said something casually, and sent him out.

"Oh, good." Murong Hao answered without doubting him, and then turned around and left the kitchen.

The test of knife-shaved noodles is the skill of the knife. It should neither be cut too thick nor too thin.

Fortunately, when she was in the modern age, whenever she had time, she would make whatever she wanted to eat by herself, but she had practiced her cooking skills. Although she couldn't compare with a chef, it was still considered delicious.

Murong Yue kept peeling the dough with her hands, and after a while she finally finished peeling the dough in her hands.

He shook his sore hands, then covered the pot, squatted down and added some firewood to the stove.

Got up and went out to wash my hands, then came back and started making toppings.

The ingredients are very simple, just tomatoes and eggs.

Tomatoes and eggs were already prepared when the noodles were just waking up, so you only need to stir-fry them, and then make tomato and egg soup.

While the soup is cooking, the noodles in the pot are ready.

Murong Yue brought three bowls, scooped out the noodles, and waited for the tomato and egg soup to cook before adding it in.

When the soup is almost ready, add some condiments, and finally put the vegetables in. After the vegetables are cooked, the soup will be ready.

"Sister, what are you making? It smells so good!" Murong Qi walked in shaking his wet hands.

I smelled it when I washed it just now, how can I care if my hands are wet at this time?

Murong Yue smiled and said without looking back: "Sliced ​​noodles! Go and sit down, you can eat right away."

"Yeah!" Murong Qi immediately obediently sat down on the chair, waiting for Murong Yue to feed.

At this time Murong Hao walked in from the outside.

"I'll do it, be careful not to burn your hands." Murong Hao took the noodles filled with soup from Murong Yue's hand, then put it on the table, and turned around to serve the second bowl.

"Okay, let's eat! Try it and see if it tastes good." Murong Yue sat on the chair, picked up the noodles with chopsticks, and said.

Looking at the combination of red, yellow and white in the bowl, the two brothers who just woke up on an empty stomach opened their index fingers.

Smell the aroma, you can feel delicious.

Murong Qi picked up a piece of tomato and blew it, then put it in his mouth impatiently.

"Suck...whee~delicious...delicious..." After Murong Qi was so hot that he took a deep breath, he exhaled hastily, but he couldn't bear to spit out the food in his mouth, and kept saying it was delicious.

"Eat slowly, and no one is robbing you, why are you in a hurry?" Murong Yue looked on and was worried for him.

Murong Qi smiled, "Hey..." and then continued to pick up the noodles and blow them.

On the other side, Murong Hao is not much different from Murong Qi.

"Huh~ It's really delicious, even more fragrant than the meat noodles that I ate that day." Murong Hao blew on a chopstick of noodles, while complying with what Murong Qi said.

"It's delicious, eat it slowly, there's still in the pot!" Murong Yue said helplessly.

After the tomato is cooked, it will have a unique sour taste, which can whet your appetite and make you want to eat it again.

Now that Murong Hao is growing taller, his appetite will be bigger, and he ate three bowls before stopping.

Fortunately, Murong Yue cooked more, and she and Xiaoqi both had relatively small appetites, so they barely had enough to eat.

Murong Yue looked at the empty pot, smiled helplessly, and thought: It seems that I have to cook according to this amount of food in the future.