79: C79 Dragon-toothed Noodle with Clear Soup

C79 Dragon-toothed Noodle with Clear Soup

"That's good!" Meng Shihan was carrying a plastic basin, preparing to feed the cat and the dog, when she suddenly thought of something, "Oh right, my grandfather went to Grandpa Sun's home. How about we forget about today!"

It's been a long time since I've seen Grandpa Sun. Yang Song really likes that old man who is like a naughty child. He smiled and said, "No need, you called Grandpa Meng and told him to come over. They will definitely come!"

"That's true, Grandpa Sun is also a good person!" Fine! Rest assured! I'll call later! " Meng Shihan found it inconvenient to make a phone call, so she prepared to leave to feed the dogs and cats.

Yang Song shouted at Meng Shihan's back, "Oh right, tell them to bring the chess board. We need to prepare everything for today! It will take a bit longer! "

"I got it!"

After Meng Shihan left, Yang Song began his preparations to close the table!

At home, there was a large glass bowl. Yang Song bought it when he saw it was pretty. The main thing was that he felt that he would still need to make noodles in the future. As expected, it had arrived today.

Why start at the top? Why don't you cook the rice flour? This was because the system had reminded him that he had to prepare the Dragon-Headed Noodle Soup. Furthermore, he had to learn the long-lost ultimate skill of the legendary Dragon-Headed Noodle Soup.

Fourteen kicks of the dragon's whiskers!

As the name implied, the fourteenth buckle was to be pulled in pairs fourteen times, two to four, four to eight, and so on. On the fourteenth pull, the Draconic whisker mask had already turned into 16,384 strands! It was as thin as a cow's hair! It was a piece of cake to pierce the needle and lead the thread!

Currently, the most powerful chef could only pull it up to twelve times, and it was only occasionally successful for thirteen times, not to mention fourteen times. This was the difficulty of the Dragon-Headed Mask.

Yang Song didn't know why the system would suddenly give him such a difficult problem. However, Yang Song was not worried. After all, he had the system, and the system was his own guiding light!

Thinking of this, Yang Song placed all the flour into a bowl. Then he added water, mixed the flour, and finished the waking noodles in one go!

While waiting, Yang Song took out his notebook and began to look through his notes. He began to learn from his failures.

Ten minutes later, Grandpa Meng and Grandpa Sun walked over happily. The two seniors walked in with a smile and saw Yang Song sitting at the dining table, studying. They asked, "Little Yang, didn't you say there's delicious food? What are you looking at? "

"I didn't see anything. That's right, there's delicious food today!" The secret brewed grilled meat sausages and the Clear Soup Dragon-Toothed Noodles! " Yang Song put away his notebook, glanced at his phone. It wasn't time yet, so he said with a smile.

Grandpa Sun's eyes lit up and he quickly said, "Dragon whisker noodles?" The very fine noodles? I had eaten at the national banquet in the capital once before, and that chef pulled out thirteen clicks, that one with thin noodles! This is amazing! "

"Thirteen kicks?" It's really amazing! " Yang Song was also somewhat surprised! He didn't expect that there would still be someone in China who could pull out thirteen buckles. One must know that those who could pull out twelve buckles were extremely rare, but there was actually someone who could pull out thirteen buckles.

"I ate it that time too. It tasted really good, little Yang! As long as you can pull it up to twelve, coupled with your craftsmanship, the taste will definitely not be wrong! " Grandpa Meng also nodded to show that he was right!

"Alright then! Let me try my best! "

Yang Song did not say anything and only smiled. He followed the two elders into the living room and watched them play chess!

"Grandpa Meng!" You are walking the wrong path! You should get out of the car! That way, his cannon will be gone! "

"No!" "Old Sun's face will be able to eat my car!"

"Then what are you afraid of! You still have another horse in front of you! "

"Little Yang, you're so mean, watching chess without being a true gentleman!"

"You two are so stupid, I'll just remind you guys that there's no problem!"

"Shut up! You are a shitty chess piece yourself! "

It had to be said that when the three of them gathered together, it was still a stinky game. The three of them were having an extremely enjoyable conversation!

"Alright, alright. All three of you are just crappy, yet you're still chirping away!" It was unknown when Meng Shihan had already returned. As she looked at the two elders and the young girl playing chess, she revealed a helpless expression.

At this moment, Yang Song's phone rang, and the time to wake up had come. He stood up and patted his butt, and said with a smile, "Okay, I'm going to prepare some delicious food, wait a moment!"

"Alright! Go quickly! You are making us play chess! " Grandpa Meng didn't even raise his head as he waved his hand at Yang Song and yelled in disgust.0

Yang Song was also unhappy. Before he left, he shouted, "The first day I met you, Grandpa Meng, I found out. You're the one with the sh * t!"

When Meng Shihan saw the looks on their faces, she felt helpless. This young one doesn't know how to respect his elders and cherish his children!

However, she also knew that it was only because they were on good terms that things went this way. However, after Yang Song left, Meng Shihan stepped forward. After all, it was a great pleasure to watch the two of them quarreling while playing chess.

Yang Song came to the kitchen and opened the noodle soup. Just as he was about to grab a handful of flour and sprinkle it on the cutting board, he found that the flour was gone. He hurriedly bought another ten pounds from the system and scooped out a bowl, sprinkling it on the cutting board.

Yang Song kneaded the dough for a while before it finally became smooth. It was divided into the weight proposed by the system, which was the dosage form. One was exactly the weight of a bowl of Dragon-Headed Noodle, which could be used to make ten bowls of Dragon-Headed Noodle, half a cup of noodles, and even a bowl of wasted flour!

When he pulled the dough, both ends of the dough would more or less be added. According to the system, these dough must not be left for the next use, it could only be discarded! Therefore, the weight of a bowl of noodles had to be grasped well by Yang Song. He had to plan on how many noodles he would have to eat and how much he would waste, not to mention that he still had to successfully finish fourteen sips!

Thinking too much wasn't Yang Song's style. He did as he was told and started his first show!

The first time he pulled the noodles, Yang Song only managed to pull up to 9 kicks, and there were already over 10 broken noodles! System prompt failed!

The second time he pulled the noodles, Yang Song broke a lot of noodles when he pulled the tenth button. The system notification had failed!

The third time he pulled, Yang Song was able to pull up to the tenth button. It was still slightly broken, and the system notification had failed!

"… …"

On the tenth pull, Yang Song finally pulled the 14th button. He accidentally broke two of them and the system notification failed!

Damn! Both of them were considered failures! Yang Song sighed and threw away all the noodles. He took out the 10 Jin flour he bought and poured it in again, then continued mixing the noodles. Luckily, the noodle bowl was big enough and Yang Song's strength was not bad.

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