Immortal world foodie: husband makes me noodle soup

Chapter 160 Where Can I Find Your Mother?
When Xiao and Taotao were looking for food, Zhong Xiaotian picked up branches and made a fire.

After the fire was lit, Taotao came back with her things.When I was young, I was worried that Yang Juanjuan would not have a staple food, so I went to a nearby village and did not come back.

I don't know if it's because I've been hungry for too long, or because of other reasons, Yang Juanjuan couldn't eat any more after eating two bites of meat.

"Why don't you eat it? Is it because my grilled meat is not delicious?" Zhong Xiaotian was so nervous that he couldn't help but doubt his own barbecue level when he saw Yang Juanjuan and stopped eating after two bites.

Yang Juanjuan shook his head, not because it tasted bad, but because he couldn't eat it.

"Master, you are so skinny, eat a little bit." Taotao is like Zhong Xiaotian, although he has eaten too much, but he doesn't shy away from his mouth. He should eat and drink. Volume speaks.

"That's right, Jujuu, you haven't eaten for a long time, you must be very hungry, eat some more." Zhong Xiaotian thoughtfully tore the meat into pieces and handed them to her mouth.

In the past, when she saw his barbecue, she always had a very happy expression, but this time she hid back as if she had seen a monster.

"Little Tian'er, I'm not hungry." Yang Juanjuan avoided his hand and said to him.

"Why aren't you hungry? Haven't you eaten for so long?" Zhong Xiaotian was puzzled, and then he reacted and asked, "Jujuan, did you succeed in bigu?"

"No." Yang Juanjuan shook her head. She wasn't hungry, but she didn't know what was going on. She used to like barbecue, but now she has no appetite for it.

Without bigu success, you will definitely feel hungry.She didn't eat it, maybe it was not delicious, but he tasted it, and it tasted the same as before.Where did the problem go?

Zhong Xiaotian was very anxious, and asked again: "Do you want to eat something else? Tell me what you want to eat, and I will get it for you."

"I don't know." Yang Juanjuan still shook his head.

"Maybe it's because I haven't eaten for a long time, and I have a bad appetite." After Qian Zang said something, Yang Juanjuan immediately nodded and turned to look at him.

"But if you don't want to eat, eat a little bit, so that you can recover slowly." Qian Zang kept looking at her, and smiled at her when she looked at himself, but felt very guilty.

If it wasn't for him, she wouldn't have suffered with her, starving like this.

"Master, I want to drink the noodle soup made by my mother." Yang Juanjuan really couldn't eat barbecue, and suddenly thought of noodle soup, so he wanted to eat it, especially wanting to eat it.

Zhong Xiaotian was dumbfounded when he heard this, why not: "Jujuan, where is your mother? Where can I find her?"

Zhong Xiaotian was so anxious and confused that he misunderstood what he meant. When he said this, several people couldn't help laughing.He still didn't know what others were laughing at, so he stared at those laughing people several times in bewilderment.

"I can do it." Qian Zang had heard Yang Juanjuan tell her how her mother made it. It sounded very simple, but now she was short of flour.

Just at this time, Xiao came back and brought some rice, flour, rice, and steamed buns.

Qian Zang asked Xiao Shi to boil the water first, grabbed half a bowl of noodles himself, added water, and made it.

Yang Juanjuan watched from the side, and pointed out: "Master, please add a little more water, my mother is very rare at that time."

What a silly child, her mother was so dire at the time because she didn't have enough flour, and they don't lack flour now.Although Qian Zang thought so in his heart, he still added water as promised until Yang Juanjuan was satisfied.

When the water boiled, Qian Zang poured the batter, which was as thin as noodles, into the pot. After a while, the clear water in the pot became chaotic.

"Master, we need to add more oil and salt." Yang Juanjuan hung his head, excitedly looking at the pot of noodle soup, as if he smelled the taste of the past, and wished he could take a sip right away.

Qian Zang added some oil and salt, stirred it, put the lid on the pot and said, "When the pot boils, you can eat."

"En." Yang Juanjuan stared at Xiaoguo and nodded.

Seeing Qian Zang made noodle soup for Yang Juanjuan, and Yang Juanjuan looked so excited, Zhong Xiaotian looked at the meat in his hand, feeling heavy in his heart.

Will Jujuan never like his barbecue anymore? He shouldn't have complained before that she only likes his barbecue and doesn't like him.

He now feels that even if she only likes his barbecue and doesn't like him, he is still happy.Because in that case, he still has at least one thing she likes that can make her happy.

Zhong Xiaotian was doing self-examination, and felt that Yang Juanjuan was pulling him, and heard her say: "Xiaotian, this noodle soup is delicious, you can try it later."

"Okay." Zhong Xiaotian replied happily, Yang Juanjuan has delicious food, and he can still think about him, he is so happy and touched.

The hot noodle soup came out, and Yang Juanjuan couldn't wait to hold the bowl and took a sip. It was very hot, but she was very satisfied, "This is the taste! Master, you are so amazing, I just tell you once, you Just made it."

Maybe the noodle soup tastes like this. Hearing her compliment, Qian Zang smiled without saying a word.

Isn't this just plain noodle soup?Zhong Xiaotian drank several sips, but he didn't think it was delicious or special.But seeing Yang Juanjuan drinking so happily, he also said it was delicious.

Yang Juanjuan drank two bowls of noodle soup, and there was something in her stomach. Her complexion looked much better than before.

By noon, Yang Juanjuan could eat half a steamed bun.In the evening, she could eat half a piece of barbecue, but she still didn't eat much.

In order to recuperate Yang Juanjuan's health, Qian Zang and the others did not rush on their way, but found an inn with good food in the nearby Hehua Town to stay.

However, although this inn cooks well, Zhong Xiaotian is worried that others can't cook well, so he volunteers to be responsible for Yang Juanjuan's food every day.

Zhong Xiaotian's idea is good, but he is just a young master, and others take care of him at home, so how can he know all these firewood, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar and tea.

He grew up so big that he can only barbecue, because he didn't go home for several years in a row in order to catch monsters and experience excitement, running around outside.Sometimes in order to catch monsters, it is common to plunge into the mountains and not come out for several months.In order not to let himself starve to death, he taught himself to roast meat.I didn't expect that this level would rise as I baked it.

Apart from barbecue, he doesn't know how to do other things, so he wants to hire someone to do it, and he will supervise it every day.

When Xiao Xiao heard about this, he said to him: "Don't look for it, I can cook, so let me do it."

"You?" Zhong Xiaotian still has feelings for Shi Shi, if Shi Xiao is asked to cook, wouldn't it be to steal his limelight.

Shi Xiao saw what he was thinking, and gave him a vaccination and said, "Don't worry, I won't say that I cooked that meal. What's more, what Juanjuan lacks now is nutrition. It's better for me to make it than someone else." Be careful, it will be delicious."

Zhong Xiaotian struggled for a long time, but finally agreed.

(End of this chapter)