Chapter 589 (1/2)
How to cook.
What's for dinner.
It's really a problem, and it's a big one.
When the night light is around, everyone doesn't feel it. They don't take cooking seriously at all. When it's time for dinner every day, they can enjoy the big meal made by the night light.
However, it's going to be a night, and Xia Yu and Liu Tianwang can't play any more.
In the evening,
Liu Tianwang and Xia Yu stand in front of the kitchen table, you look at me, I look at you, they look at each other.
Liu Tianwang, ”otherwise, I will order some noodles tonight.”
Xia Yu seconded, ”OK! I'll get the noodles. ”
Then Xia Yu went to the kitchen to look for noodles. After a while, he came out with a bitter face. ”Miss Liu, noodles are gone.”
Liu Tianwang was stunned, then turned to the director and said, ”sophomore, do you have noodles? Let's change. ”
”No!” The director didn't even think about it. He came back with a firm answer.
Liu Tianwang, ”are you sure? The answer is so straightforward. ”
Director, ”no! What's more, the car broke down today and it's dark. I can't go to the town to buy it. ”
Liu Tianwang, ”...”
well, I can see that the goods were made on purpose.
Liu Tianwang glared at him fiercely, took off a shoe and raised it in his hand, ”I allow you to reorganize the language.”
”No, that's it.” The director was adamant, ”you didn't lose your shoes.”
Liu Tianwang was helpless and looked at Xia Yu. Xia Yu also looked at Liu Tianwang. They looked at each other again.
Xia Yu, ”Teacher Liu, what should we do?”
Not waiting for Liu Tianwang's reply, the director who had just killed a slipper said gloating, ”there is no noodles, some of them are there, making noodles by himself.”
Liu Tianwang gave him a white look, ”if I can make noodles by myself, I will use you?”
Xia Yu's eyes suddenly brightened, ”I'll come!”
Liu Tianwang looks at Xia Yu in surprise.
”Miss Liu, I'll make some noodles!” Xia Yu patted his chest, ”it's just he Mian! These days, I often watch the night teachers and noodles. I'll watch them too. I'll come! ”
Liu Tianwang, ”no problem? Do you really know? ”
”Will you...” Xia Yu doesn't have much confidence either.
Liu Tianwang felt helpless, but he couldn't help it. Since Xia Yu was so excited, let him have a try. Even if the dead horse became a living horse doctor, maybe he would really see it?
They found flour and began to recall the steps of mixing noodles when they were cooking.
”Pour the noodles into the basin, evenly spread them all around, and leave a hole in the middle. This is the way to teach Liu.”
”Well, that's it. Go on.”
”Pour the water and stir.”
”Well, pour a little less first. If you can add more, it's not easy to do more.”
”Stir well. It's dry. Add more water.”
”Er... It's still a little dry. More.”
”Ah, more, more. How come it's so thin that I just feel dry.”
”...”
Liu Tianwang and Xia Yu, in front of the kitchen, started a face-to-face war with a regiment.
One by one, the directors of the film group were all shriveled. They all secretly laughed and watched with great interest as they were busy making faces.
A dinner was served from dusk till dark.
However, originally they planned to make noodles, but now they have become pimples.
However, even if it was a pimple, Liu Tianwang and Xia Yu also ate it all.
It's not delicious. When it comes to taste, it really makes people... Let's put it this way, it's the feeling that the landlords who eat delicacies every day suddenly have a meal of chaff.
But you have to eat your own noodles with tears, don't you?