80: C80 Dragon's Whisker Fourteen Buckles

C80 Dragon's Whisker Fourteen Buckles

"Hmm? "Why did you come out? Didn't you say you were going to cook?" Seeing Yang Song walk out, Meng Shihan had a curious expression on her face.

Yang Song sat cross-legged beside the chessboard and sighed. "I failed. I tried ten times but all of them failed. If I knew earlier, I would have prepared more dough!"

"Alright! Look, my grandfather is going to win! " Meng Shihan didn't care. The good thing was that she had to wait a bit longer!

After waiting for a long time, the noodles woke up again! Yang Song came to the kitchen and took a deep breath. After summarizing his previous failure, he continued!

This time, Yang Song managed to pull it three times, and the fourteenth buckle was already completed. The 16,000 noodles shone like the Milky Way and poured in front of Yang Song, as if he was in the starry sky!

So beautiful! Yang Song didn't even have the time to sigh with emotion when the system notification chimed in.

Wasn't it fourteen? Yang Song was stunned. He took a closer look and realized that there was more wasted dough. There was no other way around it. The fourteen tugs had been pulled, and all that was left was the weight!

After practicing for another half an hour, Yang Song finally finished pulling the perfect Draconic whisker mask! After placing it on the cutting board, Yang Chen heaved a sigh of relief. The remaining five bowls, in addition to this one, had six bowls!

The system gave Yang Song a muscle memory system that he did not complete by chance. As long as he succeeded once, he would be able to succeed the next time.

"Ding dong!" Dragon-bearded man was finished. He had to cook within half a minute, or else it would be considered a failure! "Host, please bear this in mind!"

It had been two or three minutes since he had succeeded. He reckoned that he had failed again! Come on! He should just lose this portion!

"Does the host want to start cooking the Dragon-Headed Mushroom? Does the host need a specific Tianshan spring water of 300 yuan per barrel? Does the host want it?!"

"Definitely! Can I say that I don't need to? " Yang Song had no other choice but to buy the Heavenly Mountain Spring recommended by the system.

A bucket of clean spring water appeared in the kitchen. He opened the lid, poured out some water and carefully savored it.

Sweet, many people say mountain spring water is sweet, I don't know if it's true or not, but when Yang Song tasted this spring water, he really felt a sweet taste, not the sweetness of taste buds, but the clear spring water stimulated his brain, making his brain send out a sweet message.

300 yuan per barrel. As expected of a product from the system, it was pretty good!

Yang Song calculated for this barrel, it would cost about ten bowls of Dragon-Toothed Noodle, five pounds of flour for two hundred yuan, plus spring water, ten bowls would cost five hundred yuan. Yang Song could still accept the price!

At this time, Meng Shihan walked in rubbing her stomach and asked helplessly, "Is Yang Song not well yet?" We've been waiting for more than two hours! I'm starving to death! "

"What time is it?" Yang Song had been practicing and hadn't paid attention to the time. The two elders probably had chess games going on outside, so they didn't notice the time.

"It's already past 10 o'clock!" It's time for us to have a midnight snack! " Meng Shihan purposely revealed a pitiful expression.

Yang Song laughed, "Alright, alright! Let's start with a midnight snack! "

After saying that, Yang Song took out a piece of dough, kneaded it a few times and placed it on the surface of the panel. Then, he began to pull the Dragon-Whisked Mask!

Right now, Yang Song's familiarity with the fourteenth button was not the same as before. His speed was getting faster and faster and the fourteenth button was soon completed! Yang Song then followed the instructions of the system and boiled the spring water of Tianshan in advance. He then placed the noodles down at the most suitable time.

One hit!

Two!

Three times!

The chopsticks quickly stirred three times. Yang Song added the amount of salt the system had told him to eat, rolled twice, and then went straight out of the wok. After that, he sprinkled the green onions on the wok.

According to the system's description, this was the most expensive salt flower produced in France, specially picked and mixed by young girls who had yet to leave the pavilion. According to the money used, about 50 grams would cost 1000 yuan, and only 1 gram per bowl was needed to be spread before the pot could be cooked. This kind of salt was not suitable for cooking, but it was also suitable for sprinkling before the pot could be cooked.

Soup, dragon's whisker noodle required five minutes before it was ready to be consumed. This was just a suggestion and the most important thing was to decide on the time of the guests!

"Alright, alright!" The Draconic whisker mask was healed! Who's going to eat the first bowl? " Yang Song came out with a bowl and shouted at Grandpa Meng and Grandpa Sun.

The first bowl of noodles definitely had to be made for the elderly. Meng Shihan looked at the noodles that Yang Song had made and smelled the faint fragrance that came from it.0

Meng Shihan did not like eating noodles in the first place. It was not only the rice flour but also the noodles. However, why did she feel that she was drooling every time Yang Song made her food?

The Clear Broth Noodle Soup was worthy of being called Clear Broth Noodle Soup. It looked like a bowl of Clear Broth Water, clean and clean. Only a few green bamboo onions floated on the surface of the water.

"Is this a bowl of noodles?" Meng Shihan was stunned as she blankly stared at the bowl of Dragon-Toothed Noodle Soup!

Grandpa Meng laughed and said, "Old Sun, you go and eat! "You're the guest, I'll let you eat first!"

"Really?" Grandpa Sun immediately stood up and smiled: "Then I won't be polite with an old man like you. Little Yang, first bowl! I'll eat it! "

Yang Song placed the chopsticks on the table and smiled, "Sure! Eat first, I'll continue cooking! After the noodles have been eaten, just a bit more of the kebabs will do! "

"Alright!"

Returning to the kitchen, Yang Song took out a new dough and kneaded it a few times. Then, he poured the mountain spring water into the pot, turned on the fire, and prepared to pull the noodles!

Yang Song pulled twelve rings in a row. Just as he was about to pull the thirteenth button, Grandpa Meng's surprised voice came from outside the door.

"Yo!" Little Yang, you can even get twelve buttons? Not bad! I never thought that I would be able to eat twelve buckles of Dragon-Headed Noodle Soup here! "

"Grandfather, where are we now?" Just watch! "

"What?"

Yang Song smiled slightly and did not say anything. He shook his body a few times and then continued!

Thirteen kicks! The noodles appeared before everyone's eyes like thin threads! Grandpa Meng was stunned.

Soon after, fourteen snaps appeared. More than ten thousand noodles scattered on the cutting board like a milky way. Yang Song cut open the remaining dough, grabbed the noodles and shook the flour.

Just then, the mountain spring water boiled and Yang Song slowly put the noodles into the pot.

One hit! Two! Three times!

One second before they left the pot, Yang Song directly grabbed a pinch of salt, no no more, no less, exactly one gram!

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