The magical doctor mother raises the cute baby

Chapter 165 Oil Spilled Noodles

Le Yiren had originally planned to wait until the time was right to launch various meals.

Unexpectedly, before she started preparing, the diner had already come to her door.

Immediately smiled and said, "Yes, there is, it's just that Young Master Xu should not despise simplicity."

Xu Huai'an originally just asked casually, and woke up when he was about to eat some pastries, but who knows, Le Yiren actually said yes.

This time, Xu Huai'an also became interested, "Don't dislike it, don't dislike it, I can still trust Miss Le's craftsmanship."

What he said was the truth, as long as the Leyi people can make these pastries, their craftsmanship must be outstanding.

Hearing this, Le Yiren stopped talking nonsense, told Xu Huaian to wait a moment, and then quickly walked into the kitchen.

Standing in front of the stove, Le Yiren began to think.

Xu Huai'an was not short of money, but he didn't go to restaurants to eat when he was hungry. Apart from being tired, there must be some reason why he didn't want to eat greasy food.

After thinking about it for a while, Le Yiren figured out what to do.

The weather is hot in summer, and people always like something cooler, and the noodles are the same. What Le Yiren is going to cook is a very popular delicacy in the previous life-you splash noodles.

Yousplash noodles are a special delicacy in Shaanxi. She doesn't know if there is such a place as Shaanxi in this world, and she doesn't know if there are yousplash noodles there, but at least in this town, there are none.

Therefore, she is sure that Xu Huaian will definitely fall in love with the oil splashed noodles as long as she eats it once.

The ingredients needed to make fried noodles are noodles, mung bean sprouts, green vegetables, garlic, chives, peppers, salt, vinegar, and cooking oil.

It would be even better if there was light soy sauce, but it's a pity that there is no such thing here, but it doesn't hurt too much.

When she had nothing to do, she rolled out the noodles and put them in the space, so that it was more convenient to cook at noon.

She also sent some mung bean sprouts by herself and put them in the space. Whenever she wanted to eat them, she would just take them out and eat them, which saved a lot of work at this time.

Wash the mung bean sprouts, green vegetables, and shallots, pour water into the pot and boil, then put the mung bean sprouts and green vegetables into the water to blanch, then take them out and put them in cold water again.

Taking out some of the two kinds of vegetables and putting them into two bowls, Le Yiren began to cook the noodles.

Rinse the cooked noodles in cold water, then scoop them into a bowl, add a little salt, vinegar, minced green onion, minced garlic, and chopped Chaotian pepper.

At this time, heat the oil in a pan, heat the oil until it is [-]% hot, and slowly pour it on the surface.

At this time, there was only a squeak, and the fragrance was overflowing in an instant.

Swallowing his saliva, Le Yiren put two bowls of noodles on the tray, took two pairs of chopsticks, and cut open the salted duck eggs that were boiled while cooking the noodles, put them on the plate, and then cut the small pickles on the cold dish. Then he picked up the tray and walked out.

As soon as she walked out of the kitchen here, Xu Huai'an had already smelled the fragrance and sat up straight.

"Miss Le, what are you doing?"

Saying that, Xu Huaian took a deep breath.

Although he still doesn't know what it is, just by smelling it, his saliva is already flooding.

Le Yiren put the tray on the long table, took out a bowl of noodles from it, and placed it in front of Xu Huai'an. He kept moving his hands to serve pickles and duck eggs, but explained in his mouth, "This is oil-splashed noodles, try it. How about it."

Xu Huai'an couldn't care about what Le Yiren was talking about at this time, his heart was full of the bowl of noodles in front of him.

Seeing this, Le Yiren stopped talking, picked up the tray, turned around and placed it on the long table in front of the boy.

　In the middle of the night, my saliva was flooded with my own writing. . . .Ask for votes to comfort me, ying ying ying

　　
　
(End of this chapter)