"Hand-Pulled Noodle."
"Ramen?" several people asked in unison.
"That's right, please follow me." The man turned and walked to the side. A table had been set up there, with a large chopping board on the table and a ball of kneaded dough on the chopping board.
"As long as you can stretch the dough into noodles that are ten meters long, you'll have completed your mission."
Wu Xun was immediately excited when he heard this and said to Mu Qing, "Captain, this task is easy! I can do it!" He pointed to the dough on the table. It was so big. He could easily roll it into 20 meters, let alone 10 meters.
"It's not that simple, is it?" Mu Qing looked at the person in front of him and asked softly, "Do you have any other requests?"
"Of course there are requirements! We have one bowl a day, which is 4 taels, and the length of the noodles is 20 meters. The noodles you use are also 4 taels, so you only need to pull out 10 meters, as long as it is continuous."
"Four ounces of dough, ten meters long, and it's all done without breaking a sweat!" Wu Xun repeated, smiling awkwardly. "I probably won't be able to complete this task."
Four ounces of dough was just a tiny amount in their hands, about the size of a steamed bun. If they could pull it into a strip, it was already good enough! And they had to stretch it into a length of ten meters—a truly impossible task!
"Let's try it!" Mu Qing can cook some noodles, but she has never tried ramen.
A waiter brought a few aprons and distributed them to everyone.
The camera is focused on several people, one of whom has a ball of noodles in front of him.
Wu Xun picked it up and pulled it, and was pleasantly surprised to find that the noodles were not what he had imagined. "Wow! This noodles is so chewy and elastic! It can be stretched so long! With just a simple stretch, it's already a meter long!"
The remaining few people also tried it, and they could indeed pull it very long.
However, this is the limit of pulling. If I pull it any further, it will break.
Mu Qing took the dough, kneaded it on the chopping board first, then placed it on the chopping board and rolled it into a long strip.
She had seen others making noodles on TV, so she followed suit, wrapping the noodles around her hands and pulling them evenly.
"Captain! You're awesome!"
"Captain, you are so professional! Our hopes all rest on you!"
Mu Qing felt it was strenuous, but she could still control it. She put the pulled noodles down, sprinkled some flour on them, cut them in half again, propped them up with her hands, and pulled hard again.
"Come on, Captain!"
When people who were watching the live broadcast saw this shot, the screen was full of cheers.
At present, the noodles are as thick as a finger, but the noodles close to the hand are obviously different in thickness, one side is thick and the other side is thin, which may be due to uneven force.
Mu Qing quickly put the noodles down and rubbed them with his hands again.
“It’s so difficult!”
Several other people were also experimenting, using Mu Qing's method.
Several other teams also received their first mission.
The task assigned to Xu Ying's team was a jigsaw puzzle game. A picture was divided into four parts. They had to find four key figures and complete the tasks set by them in order to complete the puzzle.
They immediately split up into several groups to look for the key figures.
The task Qin Xiang's team received was a collection task.
The task assigned to Wang Yin's group was also to make and blow sugar figures.
Xu Ying ran around the streets for more than ten minutes, feeling scorched, but still unable to find anyone important. She turned around and discovered that the person filming hadn't caught up with her.
In other words, the person appearing in the live broadcast camera now is not her!
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