Carrying the heavy female Shura field to become the strongest

Chapter 15 What will become of our breakfast (choked)?
The next day.

Breakfast is snail noodles.

In the mercenary taverns of the Sixth Era, snail noodles were a food with quite polarized reviews. The snails at that time had a stronger smell than they do now, but of course, they were also more delicious in the mouth.

Later, Li Xingming was reincarnated into the modern era and discovered that there were also snail noodles here. He didn't know whether it was a recipe passed down from ancient times or independently developed by modern people.

Li Xingming's snail noodles are a re-creation based on an ancient recipe. The techniques are retained, and the ingredients are replaced with cheap ones from the supermarket. However, the snails used are ancient snails. Li Xingming goes to the ruins to catch some every now and then.

The underground ruins of Maple Sugar City have about 22% of its surface area covered by water, so it is easy to catch some aquatic products.

This year, the access to the ruins for zero-level extraordinary people has been opened, which makes it more convenient.

"Wait for the light~"

The phone rang.

[Shengsheng Buxi: Who is Robert? ]

[Shengsheng Buxi: Are you awake? Are you awake? Are you awake? ]

Li Xingming suddenly had the illusion that he was entangled by something dirty.

What a murderous witch.

The more this happened, the more Li Xingming wanted to keep her hanging. This little street boy from our Li family is all about rebellion.

In the production process of the traditional method of making snail noodles, many steps require precise timing. For a production with extraordinary craftsmanship, precise timing is a necessity.

Ye Sheng sent a message to Li Xingming every minute, which was like a timer, so there was no need to press the kitchen stopwatch.

very nice.

After the soup is cooked, put it in the pot and keep it warm on low heat. Wait until the ginger wakes up before cooking the noodles.

In modern commercial snail noodles, the rice noodles are usually soaked in water, boiled, rinsed with cold water, and then piled into a container. When a customer comes, they take out one person's portion, blanch it in hot water, and finally throw it into the soup.

There is no need to go through so much trouble when cooking it at home. Besides, the traditional method of making snail noodles is not to boil cold water. It tastes best when you throw it directly into the red soup after cooking.

"Ding-boom-"

Li Xingming didn't wait for Jiang Qianqian to get up, but waited for the doorbell to ring suddenly.

His heart sank.

open the door.

Ye Sheng, with a expressionless face but a resentful look in his eyes, stood crisply in the dim morning light of Fengtang City in the cold winter.

"What if I'm still asleep? Wouldn't it be rude to ring the doorbell?"

"I smell it." Ye Sheng pointed in the direction of the kitchen, "You're cooking shit at home."

"What the hell..."

"Awoo, Ming, who's here?"

Jiang Qianqian rubbed her sleepy eyes, her slippers rubbing against the floor as she staggered out of the second bedroom. When she saw Ye Sheng, she was stunned.

No, ladies.

You're addicted to coming to my house, right?

"I forgot to sign the authorization document for the second author yesterday. I'm going back to Beijing after visiting the school history museum this morning. My flight is at noon."

Fortunately, Ye Sheng quickly told the hostess his purpose and stuffed the documents into Li Xingming's arms.

Otherwise Jiang Qianqian would really be in trouble.

Li Xingming picked up the pen and signed without any hesitation.

Since you have already persuaded Jiang Qianqian to accept Ye Sheng as a teammate, there is no need to be polite. Just send it all, buddy.

Judging from the level of the paper Ye Sheng published, he could get a lot of money as the second author, which is also extra income.

"Since we're here, let's have breakfast together. I'll just make an extra bowl of noodles...Qianqian, take Shengsheng out to play for a while while I go make the noodles."

After saying that, Li Xingming went straight into the kitchen.

Ye Sheng didn't have time to refuse. She opened her mouth but decided to obey. Her mind was still replaying the scene of Li Xingming fighting the mechanical vicious dog as the Sun Knight last night.

The brave bombardier still throws shit bombs.

Combined with the indescribable smell that filled the room and could be smelled in the corridor, Ye Sheng couldn't help but have some doubts about Li Xingming's level of making breakfast.

What will become of our breakfast (choked up)?
"The snail noodles made by A Ming are so delicious. They smell bad but taste good." Jiang Qianqian saw Ye Sheng's doubts.

"Oh."

"Come in, come in! I'll give you a little cake to try. I baked it myself. Eating something sweet for breakfast helps digestion. This is something that's been studied in nutrition..."

When Li Xingming turned his gaze towards the living room again, the scene had turned into the warm style of a girls' tea party.

Tsk, that's right.

What kind of shady business were those female teammates in my previous life? Every day, they fought for my affection and arranged fights. There was no team cohesion at all, and they couldn't even twist a rope!
A few minutes later.

The snail noodles are served.

"Why is hers different from mine?" Ye Sheng asked.

"The one I served you is original flavor, which is medium spicy. Qianqian's is slightly spicy because she can't eat spicy food very well." Li Xingming explained.

The soup of Jiang Qianqian's rice noodle soup was almost white with a hint of orange. She has always liked light food, and it is not good for children to eat too strong food.

In contrast, Ye Sheng remained calm in the face of the rich, dark red soup with a layer of red oil floating on top. He carefully picked up a noodle, looking as if he was facing a formidable enemy, just like a rarely seen wild deer in the forest.

"Um……"

Ye Sheng tasted a piece of rice noodle and a sip of soup.

Look of shock.

Then he lowered his head and ate with relish.

So cool!

Jiang Qianqian was quite surprised to see Ye Sheng concentrating on slurping noodles and enjoying it to the extreme.

Looking at her aloof and cool academic temperament, I thought she was a "spiritual clock tower retro elite" in terms of diet, and only ate ladies' black tea with slime butter desserts... In short, she was cold and noble.

Who knew he was a heavy flavor lover?
"She's so amazing. I thought she couldn't eat spicy food." Jiang Qianqian whispered in Li Xingming's ear.

"I must have known her taste, so I gave her a medium-spicy dish. She mentioned it occasionally when we were playing games before." Li Xingming had a look of accomplishment on his face, like a cat lover who had guessed the taste of the stray cats in the community and successfully lured them home.

"Uh uh, really... That's great, you like spicy food, and she likes spicy food too!"

Li Xingming tilted his head to glance at Jiang Qianqian's pouting lips. "It's really good. At least as long as the team remains at a size of three, we only need to prepare two flavors of food when camping outdoors."

"..."

Jiang Qianqian imagined the scene: the three of them exploring the ruins together, Li Xingming and Ye Sheng enthusiastically discussing the arcane knowledge of the extraordinary creatures they encountered along the way, chatting and laughing. In the background, Jiang Qianqian, feeling aggrieved, cooked on a makeshift stove... Not only did she have to cook her own meal, but she also had to make the spicy flavor that the couple liked...

Ahhhhh!

The potential thief cat and childhood sweetheart have the same eating habits, which is a very fatal potential hidden danger for childhood sweetheart.

"Amin."

"Eh."

"I want medium spicy, too."

"If you want Niu Mo, just eat your children's meal." Li Xingming smiled and picked up a sour bamboo shoot and stuffed it into Jiang Qianqian's mouth.

Chew, chew, chew...

Jiang Qianqian chewed her food while watching Ye Sheng slurp noodles.

Ye Sheng was extremely focused when eating, as if he had activated some kind of barrier, turning a deaf ear to the resentment from his childhood sweetheart.

In Ye Sheng's world, there are only three things that cannot be let down:

Truth, delicious food, Li Xingming.

(End of this chapter)