Dad: Save one million, go back to the countryside to live broadcast farming

Chapter 82 Little Nuomi also needs to learn how to cook
"Xiao Nuomi, I don't treat you harshly in normal times. How can I tempt you into wanting you with just a serving of fried noodles? This is not okay." Shen Yue said in a dumbfounded voice.

"But it smells really good. Besides, I haven't eaten for a long time and I'm really hungry."

Xiao Nuomi touched her belly and said very playfully.

If adults say repetitive words, it will make people feel disgusted and disgusting.

But Xiao Nuomi is so small that he can’t say repeated words.

On the contrary, it makes people feel cute and cute.

There is no guilt in being cute.

"The anchor is really the winner in life."

"Having such a well-behaved daughter must have saved the galaxy in my previous life."

"I can finally understand why there are daughter slaves. If there was a sweet and cute daughter like Xiao Nuomi, I would also become a daughter slave."

"Haha, I understand. Let my five-year-old son hook up with the anchor's daughter."

"More than ten years later, in Taoyuan Village, the anchor met Huang Mao on the road. Huang Mao smiled and asked: Lao Deng, where will my will-o'-the-wisps stop?"

Ji Yi glanced at the barrage and felt that he was not feeling well.

This is probably the scene that all fathers worry about the most.

The cabbage that I worked so hard to raise was lost to the pigs.

Shrimp and pig heart.

But Ji Yi just laughed it off.

The problems that will arise in more than ten years will be a headache again in more than ten years.

In the future, he will also check the candidates for his daughter.

When the time comes, Lin Yi believes that he will also have the strength to create a good living environment for his daughter.

Attention returns to the pot.

After sauteing, Ji Yi took out the noodles that he had just put in water to cool.

The roots are distinct and not stuck together.

If the noodles don't stick together, the chow mein is half the battle.

Pour the noodles into the pot and stir-fry quickly.

But don't use too much force.

If the noodles are thin, it will also affect the taste.

You have to master the skill of turning the spoon.

Shen Yue saw that Lin Yi's movements were like everyone's.

Watching carefully from the sidelines, wanting to learn a thing or two.

When Lin Yi saw his daughter-in-law wanting to learn how to cook, he gave her some tips.

When turning a spoon, you should use your wrist, not your elbow.

Xiao Nuomi looked at her little hands.

Well, she couldn't even tell a wrist from an elbow.

"Mom, are you learning to make fried noodles? I want to learn it too." Xiao Nuomi said quickly.

"You just like to join in the fun, and you're welcome everywhere." Shen Yue gently poked Xiao Nuomi's hair with her finger.

Little Nuomi pursed her lips and said, "When I grow up, I will also cook."

"When you go to high school and grow up, it won't be too late to learn these things. Nowadays, people are not as good as a cook, so they can't learn it." Lin Yi smiled slightly.

I don’t know if Xiao Nuomi is just doing it on a whim or if she really wants to learn.

No, are there any children who actively want to cook?

This is not the past. In difficult times, in the past, families had a large population, and adults had to earn a living, leaving only children at home. Therefore, there would be situations where some five or six-year-olds would help the family with work, cooking and cooking.

Children of that era had no sense of happiness at all. Being alive was already a very happy thing.

Times are different, so it is difficult for children today to understand why people a few decades ago had such a difficult time.

"Little Nuomi, when you are older, you will be able to wash dishes. Cooking is more difficult and is not suitable for you now." Shen Yue said.

Sure enough, Xiao Nuomi's attention was attracted by the dishes and chopsticks: "Mom, I can wash the dishes now."

"Okay, when you finish eating the noodles, you can wash your own bowl." Shen Yue and Xiao Nuomi happily reached an agreement.The reason why Xiao Nuomi washes his own bowl is because Xiao Nuomi's bowl is made of stainless steel and cannot be broken.

But I dare not let her wash the dishes of the adults in the family. That would not be washing the dishes, but throwing them.

Lin Yi told Shen Yue that whether it is fried noodles or stir-fried vegetables, one very important point is to control the heat.

When the heat is just right, the food tastes its best.

It’s too late.

"Brother Yi, I know this. A good dish must pay attention to details. Details determine success or failure." Shen Yue's cooking skills were also very good in the past, so Lin Yi basically understood everything.

"Brother Yi, have you learned cooking skills outside?" Shen Yue asked curiously.

Ji Yi has given her a lot of shocks in the past few days.

It's as if it's been reborn.

Although Ji Yi was also very good in the past and was a good boy from all over the country, now Ji Yi is excellent in everything and has extraordinary talents.

Ji Yi doesn’t know how to explain this.

After the system was activated, his various physical abilities, including taste, smell, and perception, were greatly improved.

Although he has never learned cooking skills, he can now easily cook dishes that are much more delicious than before.

But he couldn't say it.

He just nodded and said casually that there was a colleague who came from a family of chefs. Ji Yi had a good relationship with him and learned a lot from him when they rented a house together.

This reason is very reasonable.

At least that explains the past.

Shen Yue suddenly realized: "This is really good. You can learn a lot of real skills without having to learn from a teacher."

You know, cooking skills are all taught from master to master. Although there are cooking schools now, they are all cooking in a big pot.

If you want to learn true skills, you have to worship a famous master. The master will teach his disciples, and he will keep some of them until his death, and will not give them all to you.

There is an old saying that teaches the apprentice and starves the master.

All the water friends in the live broadcast room were convinced.

They have all seen Ji Yi's cooking skills in the past few days. If they haven't learned it, how is it possible? As for his knife skills, they can't do it without years of practice.

"Such a tough guy, give me a dozen."

"Anchor, you are a good buddy. He has cooking skills. He really teaches me!"

"Anchor, I want to become my teacher and learn cooking skills from you."

"This noodle-making technique can be used to open a restaurant."

"Anchor, is there anything else you can't do?"

During the conversation, the noodles in Ji Yi's pot were already fried.

Scoop up the noodles, making enough for three bowls.

The two larger bowls belong to Lin Yi and Shen Yue, and there is a small bowl for Xiao Nuomi.

"The fried noodles are out of the pot and ready to eat." Lin Yi asked Shen Yue to bring them to the table.

Shen Yue looked at the three bowls of fried noodles, one large and one small, on the stove. Hmm. Some of them were like buy two and get one free. The bowl of small glutinous rice was included as a bonus.

The portion is small, but it looks very tempting and oily.

Shen Yue quickly brought the fried noodles to the table. Xiao Nuomi was already holding chopsticks and couldn't wait.

Ji Yi is not in a hurry, he still has to clean the stove.

In the morning, he just cooked noodles. Lin Yi did not use a wood stove, but a gas stove.

Just turn off the gas valve, and Ji Yi poured some water into the pot.

This will make it easier when you wash the pot later.

When the noodles are cold, they will stick to the pan.

Although Lin Yi’s skill in cooking noodles is excellent, there are still a few noodles left in the pot.

After doing all this, Ji Yi can enjoy his breakfast.

(End of this chapter)