Lin Yiyi stood by the roadside and hailed a taxi, which left very quickly.
Qin Lang held Nuo Nuo's hand and led her home.
When she reached home, the little princess took off her white shoes and threw herself on the sofa happily.
Nono rolled around on the soft sofa as if she was in a good mood.
"Nuonuo, are you happy today?"
"Yes, yes! She was super happy today. Nono ate the sugar figurine made by her father and got to know Sister Yiyi! I feel like I got a lot of goods today!"
Qin Lang also sat down on the sofa. Just as he sat down, Nuo Nuo immediately crawled over.
Leaning on Qin Lang's thigh, Nuo Nuo's beautiful big eyes looked at the roof.
"Dad, are we still going to sell sesame seed cakes tomorrow?”
"What's wrong? Does Nono have other thoughts?"
"Daddy, can we go to the amusement park tomorrow? It seemed like Nono hadn't been to the amusement park for a long time.”
Hearing Nuo Nuo's words, Qin Lang was slightly stunned.
This afternoon, when a little boy came with his family to buy sesame seed cakes, he was holding balloons from the amusement park.
Did Nono see that balloon?
Qin Lang lowered his head and gently stroked Nono's little head."
"Of course!"
"Then tomorrow, I'll bring Nono to the amusement park to play.”
"Let's rest for a day!"
"Really?"
Hearing Qin Lang's words, Nono immediately got up from the sofa.
She pounced on Qin Lang and thanked him happily.
"Since we've decided to go out and play tomorrow, let's wash up and rest early!”
"Come, little darling, Daddy will take you to shower!”
Hearing Qin Lang's words, Nuo Nuo hugged her father's neck.
Qin Lang carried Nono into the bathroom.
At night, after Nono slept quietly on Qin Lang's arm, Qin Lang's consciousness once again came to the system's learning space.
This time, he wanted to systematically learn how to make noodles. This way, when he made breakfast for Nono in the future, he could make more variations.
Qin Lang took out a book on noodle making from the bookshelf and started reading it seriously.
Noodles originated from China and had a history of more than 4,000 years.
Compared to sesame seed cakes, noodles had a wider audience.
Moreover, there were many more varieties of noodles than sesame seed cakes.
Qin Lang roughly glanced at the book in his hand. In the Celestial Empire alone, there were thousands of categories of noodles.
Basically, every province, every city, even every county, every town, and every village might have a local noodle culture.
Shanxi's knife-cut noodles,
Old Beijing's Zhajiang Noodles.
The Dragon's Beard Face of Hebei,
Shandong's braised noodles.
Oil Doused Noodles from Shaanxi and Minced Meat Noodles from Qishan.
Lan Zhou's ramen, Henan's stewed noodles,
As far as the eye could see, the noodle culture of China could not be written in a few books.
Qin Lang started to study.
Eight hours in the outside world was equivalent to a few months in the learning space.
However, after spending a few months, he had not even learned one-fifth of the noodle culture.
From this, it could be seen that China's food culture was extensive and profound.
Even if it was just one dish, it had a charm that people would spend their entire lives studying.
When the sky was slightly bright, Qin Lang's consciousness walked out of the system's learning space.
Nuo Nuo was still sleeping sweetly at this moment. Qin Lang carefully pulled his arm out from under her little head.
He had learned how to make noodles last night, so he naturally had to dedicate everything he had learned to his little princess today.
Hmm, what kind of noodles should I make?
After thinking for a while, Qin Lang decided to make a serving of Old Beijing Zhajiang Noodles for little Nuonuo!
If one were to break it down, there were actually many types of Zhajiangmian.
For example, Southern Zhajiangmian, Northern Zhajiangmian
However, the most famous one among the Zhajiang Noodles was definitely the Old Beijing Zhajiang Noodles.
Old Beijing Zhajiang Noodles, which was listed as one of the top ten cooked wheaten food in China, had a wide variety of cooking methods.
The most common dish was to mix sweet bean paste and dried yellow bean paste to make the toppings of Zhajiangmian.
Qin Lang bought a lot of ingredients from the system store.
Dried yellow sauce, sweet bean sauce, pork, shiitake mushrooms, onions, etc.
After he washed the ingredients, he processed them one by one.
About 20 minutes later, Little Nono, who was wearing a pink-white nightdress and fluffy bunny slippers, walked into the kitchen with a Doraemon toy.
"Daddy! Are you making breakfast?"
"What are we eating this morning?”
Qin Lang turned his head and smiled at Nuo Nuo."
"Shall we eat Zhajiang noodles this morning?”
"Zhajiang noodles? Alright!"
"I like all the breakfast that Daddy makes!”
Little Nuonuo walked to Qin Lang's side as if she wanted to see how the noodles were made.
Qin Lang washed his hands and pinched her cheeks."
"Nuonuo, I'll take you to wash up and brush your teeth first.”
"You can play on the sofa later. I'll call you when I'm done cooking.”
Qin Lang had to help the little princess wash up and change her clothes every day.
Because he was going out to play, Qin Lang planned to dress up his little princess.
Nono's black hair was very beautiful and smooth. Qin Lang thought about it and tied her hair into a cute double ponytail.
After changing into a fluffy white princess dress and black leather shoes, Nono looked like a little fairy.
Looking at Nono's cute little face reflected in the mirror, Qin Lang was very satisfied with his masterpiece.
"Nuonuo, let's wear this out to play today, okay?”
"Sure! It's very beautiful!"
Nuo Nuo stood on the small stool and tried her best to stand on her tiptoes to kiss Qin Lang on the cheek."
"Daddy, I'll play on the sofa for a while. We'll leave after dinner, okay?”
"Alright, I'll go cook now.”
Ten minutes later, two bowls of exquisite Zhajiang noodles were brought to the dining table by Qin Lang.
A big bowl and a small bowl.
The shredded carrots and cucumbers were scattered in the bowl.
The sauce that emitted a mellow fragrance pressed down on the white handmade noodles.
"Ah, is this Zhajiang Noodles? It feels so beautiful!"
Nono picked up her chopsticks and couldn't help but take a bite.
Instantly, her beautiful eyes narrowed into a line of happiness.
The sweetness emitted by the sweet noodle sauce and the soybean paste ingeniously fused together.
The scallions, ginger, garlic, and other spices perfectly released their proper fragrance on the plate.
The meat paste in the meat paste was chopped into pieces by Qin Lang. Nuo Nuo bit into it and felt that the texture of the meat paste was really not bad.
The fresh shredded carrots and cucumbers seemed to add a fresh flavor to the noodles.
Nono only felt that she really liked this taste.
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