Mix flour and water to make dough, find a round piece of wood to use as a rolling pin, roll the dough into thin sheets, stack them together, and then cut into thin strips.
Zong Yu sat in the yard, swinging his legs boredly, his attention always focused on the kitchen.
He had good hearing and could hear some noises in the kitchen, so he couldn't help but be curious.
But it was impolite to use magic to spy on people, so he thought about it, jumped off the chair, and tiptoed to the kitchen.
As soon as he entered the kitchen, he smelled a fragrance - it was the smell of eggs being fried in grease.
And in a pot of boiling water next to it, something white was boiling.
Zong Yu had a keen nose and he took a sniff and recognized the smell of flour.
The fried eggs were put aside and Jiang Lin took out the cooked noodles.
Put oil, salt and sauce in the bowl, pour a spoonful of clear soup, and then put the fried egg on the noodles, and a bowl of egg noodles is ready.
Jiang Lin turned around and saw Zong Yu. Just as he was about to invite people to eat, he slapped his head and said, "Oh, I forgot! Wait a minute."
He took out the previously washed green vegetables from the basket beside him. He had taken them out from the emerald space and had just ripened them with his spiritual power. They were tender and juicy, and they were cooked after just a little blanching in boiling water.
Pick up the green vegetables and put them in a bowl, then sprinkle some chopped green onions on them.
"Perfect!" Jiang Lin took a look and gave it a perfect score for the appearance.
He picked up a bowl of noodles and called to Zong Yu, "Take it out yourself."
There is no intention of pampering anyone.
Zong Yu pursed his lips and picked up a bowl of noodles without saying a word.
The two walked out into the small courtyard.
It was completely dark at this moment. Although the lights were on in the yard, the vision was still dim.
Jiang Lin and Zong Yu were not ordinary people, so this little darkness could not block their vision at all.
But Jiang Lin still retained some of his habits as a human.
He likes bright light.
The last few years of his previous life left enough shadows in his life.
Although it is dangerous during the day, it allows us to take a break and it is inconvenient for the zombies to move.
Only in the silence of the night, darkness turns into a man-eating devil, and no one knows what dangerous thing will come out from the dark corner in the next moment.
Jiang Lin stretched out a finger and tapped lightly in the air.
A tiny glimmer of light gathered at his fingertips, like a star in the dark night. Many other tiny glimmers of light were attracted and gathered from all directions to form a small moon.
The dim yard suddenly became bright.
Zong Yu looked up and saw fireflies.
The bright moon made of fireflies was hanging not far above his head.
He suddenly had an idea: he wanted to reach out and poke it.
But he quickly suppressed this thought and snorted, "Childish!"
Jiang Lin glanced at him and sneered: "You are just a kid, and you pretend to be mature every day. Aren't you childish?"
Zong Yu wanted to get angry again, but Jiang Lin interrupted him: "Eat quickly, or it will get clumpy down there."
Zong Yu didn’t quite understand what “tuo” meant, he lowered his head and looked at the food in front of him.
There were thin white things one by one, and the big monster in front of him said they were noodles.
There are also tender green vegetables and golden fried eggs.
The preparation method is not very sophisticated, and many chefs in the Supervisory Office are better than Jiang Lin.
But the food in the bowl tasted strangely tempting, and his long-lost desire for food was suddenly awakened.
Following Jiang Lin's actions, he picked up some with chopsticks and put it into his mouth.
The noodles were slightly overcooked and too soft. The soup base was water, and the seasoning was just ordinary salt and sauce, which was not particularly fragrant.
The fried eggs were ok.
The greens are unexpectedly sweet.
Overall, it wasn't particularly delicious among the things he had eaten.
But his long-frowning brows relaxed and he moved his chopsticks faster.
Jiang Lin said "follow", but his attention was always on him.
Seeing Zong Yu's performance, he felt a little satisfied: Who doesn't like people to like what they make, even if it's just a simple bowl of noodles
The two of them ate in silence, and soon the bowl of noodles was finished.
Zong Yu touched his stomach, stared at Jiang Lin with his dark eyes, and said with great difficulty and seriousness: "It's delicious. I haven't eaten something so delicious in a long time."
He was not full yet. Under normal circumstances, he would probably grab the person in front of him and force him to cook a big pot of noodles for him so that he could eat to his heart's content.
But he felt kindness from Jiang Lin, even though this person was not nice at all and was always fierce towards him. But he was still unwilling to break this kindness.
The most important thing is... Zong Yu's eyes flashed: This monster named Jiang Lin is very powerful, and forceful oppression is not very effective.
Jiang Lin didn't know what the kid in front of him was thinking. After hearing what Zong Yu said, he couldn't help but laugh out loud: "It's just a bowl of noodles. There's no need to flatter me like that, right? I know my cooking skills well. It's just at the level of home cooking."
"No." Zong Yu refuted seriously, "It's really delicious."
He refuted the other party persistently and seriously, and there was a rare lack of hostility in his dark eyes.
It was the first time that Jiang Lin discovered that this child’s eyes were so beautiful.
His smile got a little bigger. "Really? Fine, just because of what you said, I'll accept it even if it's just to get free food and drinks from me. In the next month, if you want to eat anything, I'll make it for you if it's convenient for me."
"Really?" Zong Yu immediately said, "Then I want to eat this noodle tomorrow morning, too."
He remembered something and asked, "However, how is this noodle made? I have never eaten it in Huaiyang City, nor have I seen it anywhere else. And I have never eaten that green vegetable either."
Jiang Lin then realized that in this era, there seemed to be no such thing as noodles
It seems there aren't any green vegetables either.
He lied calmly, "Oh, this is how we eat it in Baihuling. Maybe humans don't like to eat this."
"White Tiger Ridge?" Zong Yu was puzzled. "Can the monsters in your place make their own food with flour? The monsters in other places that I have seen over the years are still eating raw meat."
Zong Yu continued to make up stories: "That must be because you have too little experience."
Zong Yu looked at him suspiciously, but unfortunately he couldn't see anything from Jiang Lin's expression.
He didn't say anything, Jiang Lin stretched and said, "Okay, it's getting late, let's go back and rest."
After saying that, he stood up and walked back to his room leisurely without caring about Zong Yu.
Zong Yu looked at his back in surprise. When he was about to enter the room, Jiang Lin suddenly turned around and said, "Oh, by the way, remember to wash the dishes on the table before going to bed."
Zong Yu: “?”
"Why?"
Jiang Lin said confidently: "Isn't it normal for me to cook and you to wash the dishes? Do you want to eat for free?"
Zong Yu: “…”
He gritted his teeth, thinking that he must be blind to think this monster was pretty good.