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"That's right. I'm going to make Grandma's favorite Yang Chun noodles!”

Jiang Yuan laughed lightly.

"Then…what about Little Seven?"

Grandma looked around and asked worriedly.

In her memory, Jiang Yuan had cooked rice a few times before. He had either cooked the rice to a pulp or burnt the vegetables. There was even one time when he almost burned down the kitchen…

Therefore, Grandma was very worried about Jiang Yuan's cooking.

Jiang Yuan said," Little Seven is not feeling well. I'll let her rest in her room. Just leave breakfast to me!"”

"I see…Can you do it alone?" Grandma asked. Do you need my help?"

Jiang Yuan was full of confidence.”

"Is that really the case?" Grandma asked worriedly. Don't burn down the kitchen like last time!”

Jiang Yuan was speechless.

"Grandma, just wait and see! The last time was an accident. This time, it won't be a mistake!”

Jiang Yuan smiled awkwardly. Then, he took out the ingredients to make Yang Chun noodles from the fridge.

Pork suet, light soy sauce, dark soy sauce, salt, sugar, dough, soup stock, garlic leaves.

These eight ingredients were the main ingredients of the Yang Chun noodles.

The dough and soup were made by Lin Ziqi during the filming of 'Lan Zhou Ramen'. She had left a lot of them in the fridge as backup, which saved Jiang Yuan the trouble of making them again.

After putting the light soy sauce, dark soy sauce, salt, and sugar into the porcelain jar according to the ratio, Jiang Yuan picked up the garlic leaves and placed them on the chopping board to cut.

The garlic leaves were cut into pieces and placed in a porcelain jar. Next, he cut the pork suet into small pieces.

"Thump thump thump…"

The sound was continuous, and the pig oil was cut neatly and of the same size.

Jiang Yuan's technique was extremely experienced. The kitchen knife in his hand was like a carving knife, as if he was carving a piece of art. It looked pleasing to the eye.

At this moment.

Grandma, who had been guarding the side with a worried expression, widened her eyes as if she had discovered a new continent.

At this moment, Jiang Yuan didn't seem to be cutting vegetables, but more like performing art. There was a sense of beauty that touched people's hearts!

Swoosh--

Zi la zi la zi la!

Jiang Yuan placed the sliced pork oil into the pot.

The fire in the furnace was just right, and the iron pot had been heated for a while. It was just the right time.

When the pork fat was slowly boiled out and the fat inside was reduced to dregs, Jiang Yuan immediately took out a spoonful and put it into the porcelain jar.

After that, he washed the pot and poured in the soup to heat it up. He did it in one go without any delay.

It was a simple meal, but it felt like Jiang Yuan had performed a magic trick on her. Grandma, who was standing beside her, was dumbfounded.

Time passed quietly. Grandma only came to her senses when Jiang Yuan placed three bowls of steaming Yang Chun noodles on the dining table.

"What's that smell? It smells so good!"

At this moment, Lin Ziqi suddenly walked into the kitchen and sniffed.

Jiang Yuan chuckled." Your nose is really sharp. The noodles were just made and you came over after smelling the fragrance!"”

"Yang Chun Noodles?" Lin Ziqi was extremely surprised and asked doubtfully,""Did you really do this?"

"It was just made by the sub-originator! You didn't see it just now, but Little Originator's culinary skills are really godly. His knife skills and techniques are much better than the chefs in the city!”

Grandma explained in a timely manner. She had witnessed Jiang Yuan's craftsmanship just now and was shocked.

Lin Ziqi walked to the dining table and could not help but gulp when she smelled the fragrance of the Yang Chun noodles.

"Cooking is about color, aroma, and taste. Your Yang Chun noodles have the color and aroma, but I don't know how it tastes!”Lin Ziqi blinked.

She was wearing a red coat now, and there were still a few drops of water on her bangs. It was obvious that she had just washed up.

There was no makeup on her face, and coupled with her otherworldly temperament, she looked even more pure and beautiful.

"If you want to eat, just say it. Why are you acting like a judge?”Jiang Yuan smiled." Grandma, here are your chopsticks. Let's eat now!"”

"I'm in luck this time!"

Grandma had a kind look on her face as she picked up a mouthful of noodles and put it in her mouth.

"How is it?" Jiang Yuan asked.

"Grandma, if the noodles don't taste good, just spit it out. It's okay. I'll make another bowl for you later!”The forest was so nervous.

A wife knows her husband best.

After spending so many years with Jiang Yuan, she knew how terrible Jiang Yuan's cooking was. She was afraid that Jiang Yuan's cooking would disgust her grandmother.

Jiang Yuan was speechless." Do you think that this is poison? Do you have to…"

Lin Ziqi coughed lightly." Don't you know how the food you made before looks like?"”

Jiang Yuan was speechless.

"Smells good!"

Grandma looked up and suddenly said,""How fragrant!"

What?

Lin Ziqi was very surprised. Is Jiang Yuan's cooking really edible?"

"How can it be fake? This bowl of Yang Chun noodles made by Xiao Yuan is the most authentic and delicious noodles I've ever eaten in my life! Little Seven, come and eat too!"

Grandma quickly called out.

"Is it really that delicious?"

Lin Ziqi sat down suspiciously. Then, she picked up her chopsticks, picked up the noodles suspiciously, and took a bite…

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