Volume 2 Hidden Dragon Has Been Awakened, A Roar Moves Thousands of Mountains Chapter 77: Real Cooking Skills, Similar Tastes
Mo Yi looked at Mi Qing strangely, the sound came from her stomach.
"Um...I haven't had dinner yet!" Mier Qing blushed and looked very embarrassed. She had been learning how to cook all afternoon, and her attention was focused on it. Now she was forgetting to eat and sleep.
After the excitement passed, she belatedly remembered that she hadn't eaten yet. A feeling of powerlessness suddenly arose, causing her to collapse on Mo Yi's body.
Mo Yi first touched Mi Qing's soft belly without a trace of fat, then stood up from the chair, put Mi Qing down again, then took her little hand and walked towards the kitchen: "What's going on here?
Show me what real cooking skills are, remember to watch and learn!"
Mi Qing was led by him like this stupidly. She didn't want to move at first, but when she heard that Mo Yi was going to teach her cooking skills, her whole body suddenly became lively, and she didn't look like she was half-dead just now.
.
"What are you going to cook?"
"I'm not cooking, I'm giving you a bowl of noodles!"
"Great, I can eat your bottom!"
Hearing this, Mo Yi was stunned. Why did this sentence sound so weird?
However, Mi Qing, who was overly excited, did not realize at all that she had made a slip of the tongue!
In the kitchen, Milqing's face was flushed. She was standing quietly watching, but her expression was extremely serious!
Ingredients of choice: "Yangchun Noodles"!
Side dish: "a little chopped green onion"!
Mo also prepared two pots of water, one pot of water to boil and the other pot of cold water. He put half of the ingredients and seasonings in a large bowl. After the water boiled, he first scooped out two large pots of water.
Ladle into a large bowl, then put the noodles into the pot and cook.
"When putting the noodles in, remember to use chopsticks to completely spread the noodles. When the water boils, quickly turn the heat to medium. When the noodles are cooked, quickly pick them up and put them in cold boiled water for about a minute. Then
Then scoop up the excess water and put it into a bowl, mix it evenly, and then add the seasonings you want to add!" Mo Yi said directly while doing it, the whole process can be said to be done in one go, like this
Mi Qing's skillful technique made stars shine in her eyes, and a sense of admiration arose spontaneously. Of course, she also memorized the entire noodle making process very carefully and did not dare to slack off at all.
Not long after, a simple bowl of Yangchun noodles was ready. It was fragrant and elegant, as plain as the white snow in Yangchun, but it exuded a refreshing fragrance that made people move their index fingers and salivate.
"Taste how it tastes!" Mo Yi stood aside with his arms folded and watched.
Mi Qing looked at the Yangchun noodles placed in front of her, smelled the fragrance floating in the air, and her stomach rumbled again. Then she didn't care about the image of a lady, rolled up her sleeves and started eating.
She got up. For a moment, the aroma flowing through her nose and mouth made her memory reverberate, and the silky smooth noodles simply added strands of delicious feelings in her heart.
The mellow soup has a salty aroma filled with a hint of sweetness, and the extremely elastic noodles shuttle in the aroma. After you have absorbed the soup, you just take a bite and slide it between your lips and teeth, but it still exudes a special flavor.
It has an indescribable taste, mixed with the freshness of coriander, so delicious that you won’t want to leave.
However, with a simple bowl of Yangchun noodles, Mi Qing seemed to have tasted something unparalleledly delicious!
As she ate, Mir Qing felt her face was itchy. She couldn't help but stretched out her hand and brushed it. When her eyes touched it, what was reflected in her eyes were crystal clear tears.
"How can you still cry even though you're eating noodles?" Seeing this, Mo Yi hurriedly came over, then held up the beauty's little face, and casually wiped away the sparkle in her eyes.
"I don't know why, but I always feel a little weird in my heart. The more I eat these noodles, the more sad I feel!" Mi Qing pouted her mouth, her voice sounding very disappointed.
"Really!" Mo Yi's bright eyes flashed, as if he remembered something, he couldn't help but sigh.
Mi Qing saw the sadness in Mo Yi's eyes. She asked tentatively: "Is there any story in this?" In fact, she didn't know why she asked this.
, yet it came out so naturally.
What's even more strange is that there is an inexplicable power inside this face.
Invisibly, it can also evoke the softest emotions deep in people’s hearts!
Mo Yi glanced at her in surprise, and then said: "There is a story, but do you want to know?"
"Yeah!" Mir Qing nodded.
As a result, Mo Yi leaned on the table. He thought for a while, and then told the story in full.
In fact, he knows how to make Yang Chun Noodles, which he learned from his mother Yi Shilan. In the past, whenever he came back from practicing Buddhism, his mother would make him a bowl of Yang Chun Noodles. This was Yi Shilan’s specialty, and also
Mo Yi's favorite home-cooked dish since he was a child. This home-cooked dish may not be as good as those delicacies from the mountains and seas, but it is full of strong maternal love. In Mo Yi's heart, this is always the same as other delicacies.
A height that is unattainable.
After all, the memories of childhood, the love between family members and the taste of mother’s cooking are not comparable to those food cooked without any intention!
I remember that he always pestered Yi Shilan to teach him how to make Yangchun noodles, but he couldn't make it well every time. Even after he made it, the taste became something else. It was obviously a simple home-cooked dish, but he
No matter what, he couldn't create that feeling of love. Whenever he was in trouble, Yi Shilan would patiently comfort him and teach him carefully.
Until not long ago, he accidentally made this flavor. At that time, he was ecstatic, excited, and full of expectations waiting for Yi Shilan to return to Jianmen. Then he prepared a portion of Yangchun noodles and told her, "Mom, I know how to do this."
"It's time to cook a dish." However, there are unforeseen changes in the sky and misfortunes and blessings for people, but she never came back.
Looking back, Mo Yi felt very uncomfortable and lost, and more importantly, he felt regretful. He didn't know where his mother was now, whether she was alive or dead, and he couldn't help but feel lonely.
He was a little scared, fearing that his mother would leave him forever and never see him again.
Jian Ren said that she fell into the hands of the demons. He didn't know whether this was true or not, but he had an inexplicable feeling that his mother might be safe. He couldn't explain why, but he just had this strange idea.
All in all, when he returns to his peak in the future, he will definitely raise his sword and enter the devil's cave to find out!
If Yi Shilan is still fine, then everyone will be fine!
If something unexpected happens to Yi Shilan, then he will make sure that there will be no more demons in the whole world, and even in the world!
To this end, he is willing to make an oath!
Relatives are his bottom line. Dragons have reverse scales, and they will die if they touch them!
For a moment, an extremely terrifying aura emanated from Mo Yi's body. He raised his head slightly, a flash of red light flashed in his eyes, and his murderous intent was strong and fluctuating.
It seems to have been affected, causing the sky outside to gradually become darker and darker. The originally cloudless night sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, with wisps of thunder mixed in, which made people feel extremely depressed!
Mi Qing didn't notice this, she was completely caught up in Mo Yi's story.
It turns out that there is such a heartbreaking story behind this man!
No wonder she felt lost while eating noodles. Perhaps it was the resonance that reminded her of her own life experience!
She was an orphan, and she didn't know who her biological mother and father were. If she hadn't been discovered by Mijana, she would have starved to death in the cold winter weather.
Although Mijana was stricter with her than other disciples and her practice was more demanding, her love and care for her was no less than that of other disciples, and even far exceeded that of other disciples.
Whenever she returned from a mission and was injured, although Mijana pretended not to care on the surface and seemed to only care about other disciples, secretly she would blame herself terribly for her injuries.
Mi Qing can deeply feel the master's love for her, and the fact that she can exchange herself back in Tao Henzhen's hands at all costs is enough to prove all this.
She has never been jealous of other disciples, because as long as the master has her in his heart, it is more important than anything else!
But speaking of it, although Master Mijana didn't cook much for them in the Xin Pirates' house, she would occasionally make dumplings for them on a whim. Although this was a very common home-cooked dish, it was Mi Qing's favorite dish.
A favorite dish!
speaking of
Perhaps the reason why she shed tears was because she tasted something similar to Master from this bowl of Yangchun noodles!
Although the taste is very different, the meaning is the same!
Mo Yi's deep longing for his mother made Mi Qing feel the same. Perhaps it was because of the Yangchun noodles he cooked with great care that he accidentally ate the strong emotions hidden in the noodles!
This man who is full of stories makes Mi Qing more and more obsessed with him, as if he is in love to the core and out of control!
"Why are you looking at me so disgustingly?"
"I'm happy with it, can you take care of it?"
"..."
"Are you full?" Mo Yi asked after a while.
"No!" Mi Qing put down the bowl and shouted: "Life is short, have another bowl!"
"..." Mo Yi was speechless, then shook his head and smiled, and started working again!
Just like this, I made three big bowls of Yangchun noodles in succession, and finally Mi Erqing was full!
"It feels so good!" Mi Qing touched her bulging belly, and then burped without any trace!
"Why is there still a little left? Don't let it go to waste. Just finish it for me!" Mo Yi said in a tone that brooked no resistance.
"No, no, I can't eat any more!" Mi Qing said as if he was cheating, putting her hands on the table and burying her head in them!
"You girl..." Mo Yi was angry and funny. He said that love and food are the only things in the world that he can't live up to?
Seeing that there was nothing he could do to stop her, Mo Yi had no choice but to eat the rest!
"Hehe... Look, don't you need your help to solve this problem?"