Rebirth Era's Petite Wife

Chapter 441 438 A Family of Good Appetit
When Han Qingye heard the commotion downstairs, he curled his lips and secretly slandered, can anyone in the world be less picky than the stinky girl?

Still have the face to say that you are not picky eaters?
Don't be afraid to lose your heart!
Of course, Han Qixuan and the others also felt the same way, people who would vomit until they vomited like fish, how could they have the face to say that they are not picky eaters?
"Then let me cook the noodles. It's easy to cook. Grandpa, do you want fried noodles or tomato and egg noodles?" Han Qixuan asked.

"What's so delicious about fried noodles with soy sauce?" Han Qingye frowned. He lost his appetite just by hearing the name.

"How about tomato and egg noodles?" Han Qixuan asked again.

Han Qingye frowned even tighter: "Don't eat, your teeth are sour!"

"Then what do you want to eat, old man?"

Han Qixuan burst into tears, God, she could cook these two noodles if she could do her best, if the old man said no, she had no choice but to let the old man eat noodles in clear soup.

Han Qingye suddenly remembered the cold noodles that he had eaten in Xinquan Village before. It was also a very hot day. The smelly girl made cold noodles and put them in the mountain spring water for a long time, then mixed them with chili oil and ate them, ouch!
The taste was really good, the old man ate three bowls in one go!
It's a pity that after returning to Nanping, I haven't eaten such delicious cold noodles again. I always feel that the ones made by others are a little bit worse.

"I want to eat cold noodles!" Han Qingye said quietly.

Han Qixuan was dumbfounded, and said: "Grandpa, I don't know how to make cold noodles!"

Han Qili whispered: "Grandpa, shall I go to the restaurant and buy a bowl of cold noodles for you?"

"No, the cold noodles made in the restaurant are not tasty." Han Qingye suddenly became a child, not easy to serve at all.

Han Qiqin couldn't stand it anymore, and shouted: "Grandpa, the eldest sister can't cook, and the second sister bought you think it's not delicious, so what do you think?"

Han Qingye looked at Shen Jiao, who was pretending to be dumb, and his teeth itch with anger!

Damn girl, dead girl, the old man has said it so clearly, and he is still pretending to be dead!
Shen Jiao had already received the sad eyes of a certain old man, and she was secretly amused, but she pretended not to understand, curled up on the sofa and remained motionless.

Who made it take five days for this old man to find Brother Han!
And let that bad woman Jin Yuqin stay in the Han family to disgust Brother Han!
snort!
Gluttonous you old fool!

Even though his mouth was full of saliva, the old man still held on and didn't say anything about asking Shen Jiao to make cold noodles. He is an all-powerful general, how could he bow his head for a bowl of cold noodles.

Still to a bratty brat!

Never bow your head!
Li Yunhao helplessly looked at the stalemate, the old and the young, the head of his family really got older and younger!

"Jiaojiao, Uncle Li suddenly wants to eat the cold noodles you made, please work hard, how about it?"

Li Yunhao's face must be given to Shen Jiao, and besides, he is Han Qixiu's grandfather, it's enough to lower his appetite, but he can't do it too much, he has to be careful!
"Uncle Li, you are too polite. It's just making a bowl of cold noodles. It's hard work, so I'll do it right now!"

After Shen Jiao finished speaking, she went into the kitchen, tied up her bib, and was about to start making cold noodles. Li Yunhao breathed a sigh of relief, and said to Han Qingye, "Boss, the cold noodles will be ready soon."

Han Qingye stared, and shouted loudly: "I'm not in a hurry to eat, it's you who want to eat!"

"Yes, yes, it's what I want to eat. I'll eat some later!" Li Yunhao deliberately teased him.

"Humph!"

His answer was a cold snort!
Shen Jiao smiled and shook her head, Han Qingye's stinky temper really got worse and worse, thanks to Li Yunhao's good temper, if it were someone else with a quick temper, he would have choked with this old man!

She searched all the ingredients in Han's kitchen. There was meat in the refrigerator, as well as cucumbers, bean sprouts, fungus, carrots and peanuts, etc. Although the ingredients were a little less, they were barely enough!

She was really too lazy to do it, so she asked Han Qixuan to cook the dried noodles. After cooking two or three catties, she rinsed them with cold water, put them under a fan to cool them, and stirred them with chopsticks from time to time to prevent them from sticking together.

Then let Han Defu cut all the ingredients into thin shreds, chop the meat into puree, and prepare all the seasonings, then turn on the gas, first fry the peanuts, and then fry the meat sauce and put it away On one side, then blanch the carrots, fungus and bean sprouts in water, and set aside to cool.

The last thing is to prepare the red oil chili, boil vinegar, peanut oil, sugar, pepper, and chili together to make red oil chili.

Han Qixuan and the others watched eagerly as Shen Jiao handled the spoon swiftly, in one go, like flowing clouds and flowing water, without stopping at all.

The most important thing is——

Why are people cooking so beautifully?
Just like painting, the cooked things are also like paintings, they are so beautiful that they are not like them, the cooked noodles are all mushy, where can I see them!
"If you look good, you can take advantage of it. Cooking noodles is like dancing. Unlike me, I cook with a hoe!"

Han Qixuan sighed faintly, deeply shocked.

Han Qiqin didn't take it seriously, what she cared more about was whether the food cooked by Shen Jiao was good or not!
Shen Jiao picked up a plate of cold noodles, poured some red oil and spicy peppers, and then took a chopstick of shredded cucumber, shredded carrot, shredded fungus and other ingredients, red, green, green, black and white, and sprinkled a spoonful of peeled and crushed golden peanuts.

Add a few drops of sesame oil, mix with chopsticks, and a bowl of delicious and refreshing cold noodles is ready!
And it's a bowl of cold noodles like a work of art!

"Qi Li, take out these two bowls of noodles!"

Shen Jiao mixed another plate, and asked Han Qili to take it out, and mixed a small plate herself, and let Han Qixuan and the others mix and eat by themselves. No more kitchen fumes.

Outside, Han Qingye was holding the plate and devouring it voraciously, huffing and gulping, his nose was sweating, and his body was also sweating, it was so refreshing!
"It's delicious, Yunhao, make another plate!"

Han Qingye finished making a plate of noodles in two mouthfuls, and urged Li Yunhao to mix another plate, he will have a good meal today!
Li Yunhao also felt refreshed after eating, no need for Han Qingye to remind him, he grabbed the plate and went to the kitchen to mix it, snatching two plates from the wolves.

"Leader eat first, Qi Xuan is already cooking noodles, she will have them soon."

Han Qingye yelled into the kitchen with the plate in his hand, "Cook more!"

"I know, the noodles are all cooked!"

Han Qixuan's roar came out, the old man smiled with satisfaction, lowered his head and slowly tasted the cold noodles, he is an elegant man, how can he be like Li Yunhao who hasn't eaten in 800 years!
Li Yunhao curled his lips, just now you always ate faster than him!

The corners of Shen Jiao's mouth twitched. She remembered that there were about ten catties of dried noodles in the kitchen cupboard. She cooked nearly four catties just now and cooked the rest. What is the concept of boiling six catties of dried noodles?

Are they going to eat three meals a day as one meal?

Facts have proved that Shen Jiao was completely overthinking. After Han Shihui and his wife came back from get off work, their family ate up six catties of dried noodles, including red oil, spicy peppers and vegetables that Shen Jiao specially prepared for two meals.

There is not a drop of chili left!

The whole family was full of food, and the sound of belching was endless, including Mr. Han Qingye!
(End of this chapter)