Martial Arts, Start by Picking Up Huang Rong As a Cook

She smiled and said, "Because it's been a long time, I only remembered at that time."

Hearing this, Huang Rong said with a sullen face: "Then what should I do? How can I prepare a birthday present for you all of a sudden?"

Not to mention Huang Rong, even Xiao Zhao and Lin Shiyin frowned slightly.

In the face of this sudden news, Li Changan scratched his head and was a little caught off guard.

Seeing the reactions of Li Changan and the others, she smiled and said: "Don't think about it, if I wanted a gift, I told you before! It's good now."

As she said that, she gently swayed her bare feet and trampled the stagnant water beside her feet.

Li Changan, who was beside him, thought about it for a while, and didn't know what he was thinking of.

Then he gritted his teeth and said, "Then what, why don't I cook for you tonight?"

As soon as these words came out, Lin Shiyin and Xiao Zhao let out a sigh in their hearts, and couldn't help looking at Li Changan curiously.

And Huang Rong stared.

A few dark dishes appeared in my mind after a long absence. 947 raised both hands almost instinctively.

However, before Huang Rong's raised hand swayed to stop it, the beautiful eyes next to her flickered a little, and she said with a sweet smile, "Okay!"

Hearing this, Li Changan drank the fine wine in the wine glass in one go, and then threw the wine glass onto the stone table in the yard and stopped firmly.

On the other hand, he walked towards the kitchen, rolling up his cuffs as he walked.

There was a faint feeling of eagerness in his eyes.

Seeing Li Changan step into the kitchen, Huang Rong's eyes were lightly closed, and a sad expression appeared on her face.

After a few breaths, Huang Rongcai stared blankly at Wei Wei and said, "Why are you so obsessed with your birthday?"

Looking at Huang Rong with a face of sadness and anxiety, she looked at Huang Rong puzzled and said, "What do you mean?"

Seeing this, Huang Rong let out a long sigh, and then told the girls about her experience in Li Chang'an's courtyard on her first day.

Hearing Huang Rong say that a stir-fried vegetable made by Li Changan could have the five flavors of sweet, sour, bitter, spicy and salty, and when the color was like charcoal, the smile on Yan Yan's face froze.

Xiao Zhao asked suspiciously, "Is it such an exaggeration?"

Huang Rong sighed, "You'll know when it's done!"

As she spoke, Huang Rong turned her head and glanced at the kitchen where the sound was already coming out.

I couldn't help but sighed again.

His face was full of melancholy.

Taking Huang Rong's reaction into his eyes, the originally smiling woman suddenly began to feel uneasy for some unknown reason.

Then, with this kind of heart in mind, the four girls began to wait in the yard.

A quarter of an hour, two quarters of an hour, half an hour.

Until the sky was completely dark and the yard and even the kitchen were flooded with candlelight, the girls' faces finally began to appear apprehensive.

Hearing the unceasing movement from the kitchen, Yan Yan said with an uneasy expression, "Does it take an hour to make noodles?"

Hearing this, Huang Rong held her chin helplessly and said, "I don't know, he won't let us in, how do I know what he's doing?"

Li Changan, who had a lot of flour on his face, came out of the kitchen with a bowl.

"Xiao Zhao, go get the bowls and chopsticks."

Xiao Zhao quickly got up and walked towards the kitchen with an "oh" sound.

It was just that when he passed by Li Changan along the way, Xiao Zhao glanced into the bowl.

It was found that the noodles in the bowl were white, and there were some finely chopped green onions floating on top.

Although the surface is a little thick, it is probably about the thickness of a finger.

But nothing like what Huang Rong said was as black as charcoal.

Overall, it doesn't feel like much of a problem.

"Could it be that Sister Rong is playing tricks on people again? The young master doesn't seem to have any problems!"

After muttering in his heart, Xiao Zhao quickly stepped into the kitchen.

However, when Xiao Zhao entered the kitchen, he couldn't help but stay for a while.

In line of sight, the chopping board in the kitchen at this moment has been broken into two pieces.

The whole table was littered with flour and some oddly floppy dough.

And the wooden barrels in the kitchen that used to hold those wastes in the past are now directly stuffed with the dough.

It showed why Li Changan stayed in this kitchen for an hour just to make noodles.

The whole kitchen was littered with footprints of flour.

There are still more than a dozen bowls large and small on the ground and on the table.

The pictures in the kitchen made Xiao Zhao look dazed.

It's just a noodle, as for tossing the kitchen like this?

For a while, Xiao Zhao's heart that was put down when he saw the noodles was immediately suspended again.

In the courtyard, when Li Changan put the cooked noodles on the stone table, Huang Rong immediately came up.

Seeing this, Yan Yan and Lin Shiyin also took a few steps forward.

With three lines of sight, they all looked into the bowl on the stone table.

Huang Rong couldn't help but let out a sigh.

"It feels like there's nothing wrong with this time?"

After taking a few glances at the noodles in the bowl, Huang Rong looked at Li Changan suspiciously.

"Have you secretly practiced cooking while we were asleep recently?"

Li Changan said casually: "Where (chbg) is there that kung fu? It's just noodles, which is relatively simple, but it is more troublesome to mix noodles."

Having said that, after taking the bowls and chopsticks handed over by Xiao Zhao, Li Changan just took one and put it in the bowl and handed it to Wei.

"There is a saying called longevity noodles, which is specially eaten on birthdays."

"I didn't prepare any gifts for the time being, so I'll cook longevity noodles for you."

I don't know if it's an illusion.

Huang Rong always felt that the noodles that Li Changan put into the bowl always felt a little weird.

When the noodles were all filled with bowls of noodles, Li Changan smiled and said, "Eat it with confidence! I cooked it for nearly two quarters of an hour, so it must be cooked."

"Huh? Two quarters of an hour?"

Hearing Li Changan's words, Huang Rong's eyes narrowed.

Realized something was wrong.

Generally speaking, it takes only half a bowl of tea to cook noodles at most.

If it takes a quarter of an hour, the cooked noodles will be a little lumpy and loose.

It's just noodle soup.

But what about Li Changan?

Cooked directly for two quarters of an hour.

But the noodles in the bowl still kept their shape intact.

Obviously not right.

Thinking about it, Huang Rong poked the longevity noodles in the bowl with chopsticks.

Hmm~ It is full of elasticity, and when the chopsticks are lifted up, they return to their original state, and they are not damaged at all.

After hesitating for a while, Huang Rong picked up her face and pinched it with her hands.

In the end, he actually directly took the noodle and held it in his hand.

Afterwards, under the stunned gazes of the others, Huang Rong actually swung the noodle up and danced in the air.

As if holding a white whip instead of a noodle in his hand.

Seeing this, the action of Noodles, who had already brought them to her lips and was ready to eat, froze.

He stared blankly at Huang Rong beside him.

After a while, Huang Rong threw the still intact noodle on the table.

Then he pointed at the noodles on the table and said speechlessly: "Are you sure you can live longer after eating this noodles?"

Longevity noodles?I'm afraid this is not directly short-lived after eating, right?

Looking at the noodles that were still intact on the table, Li Changan couldn't help grinning.

When I pulled the noodles straight away, I saw that half of the noodles were undercooked or dry.

Huang Rong looked at Li Chang'an curiously and said, "By the way, how did you make your noodles? How can you keep the outside flexible and not overcook the inside at all?"

At this moment, Li Changan, who clearly realized that his bowl of noodles had failed, sighed and said, "I failed to cook some of them before, so I mixed the dough and put it on ice for a while."

"Wait until it feels like it's going to fall apart, then take the noodles out of the pot, add the flour to relive it, then ice it and continue to cook."

Huang Rong: "..."

婠婠: "........"

Lin Shiyin: "..."

Xiao Zhao: "..."

After learning about the whole process of Li Changan cooking this pot of noodles, the girls fell into silence.

And Yan Yan also resolutely bit down a little bit of noodles in the bowl and put down the bowl decisively.

Seeing the speechless expressions on the faces of the girls, Li Changan let out a long sigh.

After all, it is a longevity noodle, and what you want is a neat one.

The ones that were cooked before were either disconnected or scattered, which is not auspicious no matter what.