Jiang He felt unhappy in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face. He just looked at Mu Ruanruan with a flash of his eyes.
Just as he was busy thinking, Mu Ruanruan had already poured two kilograms of flour into the basin.
Jiang He: “…” How many noodles does she want to make?
I heard her mumbling again: "One pound of flour and half a pound of water, two pounds of flour and one pound of water, one pound of water."
She scooped a bucket of water and poured it in. She shook the bucket and found that it was quite heavy, so she scooped another bucket.
Jiang He: “…” It will be too late if we don’t stop it.
"You added too much water." Jiang He said.
Mu Ruanruan retorted: "How could that be? I always follow the proportions, so I can't be wrong."
After saying that, he started to knead the dough, which seemed a bit thin.
She washed her hands again and took out two kilograms of flour from her bag. In fact, it was the flour she had just bought in the space. There was nothing left in the bag, it was just a trick.
Jiang He's family didn't have a kitchen scale, so everything was done based on intuition.
Mu Ruanruan was holding the flour and preparing to pour it, but Jiang He stopped her.
"Too much."
He finally understood that the little girl didn't know how to do it at all. If she continued like this, even after eating two bags of flour, she wouldn't be able to make a single noodle.
He exhaled lightly and said resignedly, "I'll do it."
She actually can't cook at all. She is indeed a delicate little girl who can't do anything and likes to show off.
But Mu Ruan Ruan held her own thoughts and subconsciously refused: "No, I have watched it several times, and this is how it is done, it won't be wrong."
She snatched the flour away and poured it down, accidentally pouring too much.
When she was about to add more water, Jiang He couldn't bear it anymore. He grabbed her wrist, dragged her aside, brought her a stool and asked her to sit down.
Mu Ruanruan also felt that she might have failed in the kneading of the dough.
She no longer insisted, washed her hands, and pretended to rummage in her bag. She took out a colorful cookbook full of recipes and some pasta.
"That's exactly what happened. That's right."
She recited the steps silently, and when she couldn't see clearly, she took out a flashlight and shone it. "Forget it, I'll just go ahead and cook the meat. This one won't go wrong."
After saying that, he put down the book and went to get the meat.
It's so greasy that I can't bring myself to eat it.
"No, that's disgusting."
While Jiang He was kneading the dough, he watched the little girl out of the corner of his eye as she fiddled with this and that, wanting to do everything but failing at anything. He kept taking deep breaths to suppress his almost uncontrollable laughter.
In the blink of an eye, the little girl took out a pair of gloves from her bag and put them on. The gloves were very special and fit the shape of her hands perfectly.
With gloves, Mu Ruanruan began to wash the meat. Although it still felt a bit greasy, at least it didn't get on her hands.
The臊子面 in the recipe requires braised pork and braised eggs. The eggs don’t need to be braised, so just boil them.
"Jiang He, where is your kitchen?"
Jiang He paused for a moment, then said the kitchen was in the back, then asked worriedly, "Can you do it?"
Mu Ruanruan nodded vigorously: "Of course."
Jiang He was still worried, so he went to light the fire for her: "Call me if you need anything."
He went to the front room to knead the dough.
Mu Ruanruan took the meat and eggs into the kitchen.
A pound of meat is a bit too much, but it is not easy to spoil if cooked together, so she put it all in the pot.
There were three eggs laid, two for Jiang He and one for her.
There are two left.
She opened a kitchen cabinet and placed the eggs in a small bowl.
Mu Ruanruan added firewood while slapping his head and cursing, "Mu Ruanruan, you have a hole in your brain. You can't even learn how to make noodles by learning how to make noodles. Why don't you just buy some noodles? Now you want others to do it yourself. Do you have any sincerity?"
In the system mall, there are all kinds of ready-made noodles, which are convenient and cheap.
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