Chapter 1241

Sun Yanchuan laughed, as if in self mockery, for a long time, just let his mood stabilize some, head also did not turn back to Jiang Yingying nodded: "no problem, you are my study period few friends, if people in the king of spirit, I will go to see you."

Jiang Yingying agreed very happily: "well, let's go back. It's so hot outside, so we don't have to continue to bask in it? Li Zihao, he doesn't look like him at all. "

"Well, I'd better not. It's all because of Li's bad idea!"

Sun Yanchuan chuckled and directly turned the bow of the boat and rowed toward the way back.

There is no need to continue, the pass to shore, send Jiang Yingying on the way home, even if it is over, the end is over.

In the future, there are more things waiting for him to explore and conquer!

After seeing Jiang Yingying off, it was about noon, and the store also ushered in a peak of passenger flow. Sun Yanchuan had just changed his clothes, packed up his clothes, and turned around to get busy in the store. It was only around the time of application that he stopped, and the number of customers gradually decreased. Sun Yanchuan was able to take a breath.

As soon as sun Yanchuan was free, he felt hungry all by himself.

In the morning, he was woken up by the damned Li Guanzi and failed to have breakfast. When he came back, he began to work and didn't have lunch. At the moment, sun Yanchuan had no choice but to get up by himself and go to see what ingredients were left, cook bowl noodles or make fried rice for himself.

However, when sun Yanchuan opened the door of the kitchen, he suddenly smelled a strange smell coming from the kitchen. At this time, most of the kitchen assistants in the shop went to rest, and their uncles and aunts were also taking a nap. There should be no talent in the kitchen.

When he went in to have a look, he found that Zhu Mingtang was the one who was busy living in the kitchen!

At the moment, Zhu Mingtang is holding a pot that seems to be flashing black light, and the spatula in his hand is also extremely bright. Sun Yanchuan can't recognize what kind of material it is, so that he can keep it clean and bright while cooking.

Glancing at Zhu Mingtang's pot, sun Yanchuan found that Zhu Mingtang was frying noodles, but the way of frying noodles was really unusual.

Under the pot, a group of Taiyi real fire was burning in the air, which brought enough heat to the pot. The pot didn't know what material it was made of, but it was not melted by Taiyi real fire.

At the same time, Zhu Mingtang is constantly stir frying the ingredients in the pot, and the fragrance is overflowing. At the same time, sun Yanchuan actually saw that there was a golden air flowing out of the pot!

The golden airflow as like as two peas in the forging material, is nothing else but a rich and innate golden spirit.

"Master, are you

Sun Yanchuan looked at Zhu Mingtang with his mouth slightly open, which was quite inconceivable.

"Ha ha, boy, are you finished? Sit down. I'm in a bit of a hurry to go out this time. I don't have any good ingredients. I can only make you a fried noodles lunch. "

Seeing sun Yanchuan coming in, Zhu Mingtang immediately showed a kind smile on his face. He waved to sun Yanchuan and motioned him to find a place to sit down and wait.

Sun Yanchuan pulled a chair and sat down, staring at the pot in Zhu Mingtang's hand, with a dull expression on his face. He felt that his chin was almost knocked to the ground.

Obviously, it's not ordinary food. It's beyond his knowledge just because it contains innate golden Qi!

Sun Yanchuan suddenly swallowed a mouthful of saliva. Just smelling the fragrance, he felt hungry. He had not eaten two mouthfuls after the meal. He was very hungry. Now he asked about the fragrance again... It's no exaggeration to say that it's just like boiling!

"My eyes are almost falling out. Just a moment, it will be ready soon."

Looking at Sun Yanchuan's appearance, Zhu Mingtang suddenly lost his smile. As he spoke, he suddenly weighed the pot in his hand. The fried noodles mixed with rich ingredients and sauces immediately rolled out of the pot!

Zhu Mingtang's technique is very stable. He bumps the spoon so big, but there is no sauce spilling out. Everything in the pot seems to be locked in the pot by some force, and it won't come out at all.

Sun Yanchuan's eyes moved along with the track of the fried noodles. The fried noodles looked so beautiful that it was abnormal.

Zhu Mingtang chose the leek leaf wide noodles rolled by hand, so that the noodles could be wrapped with more sauce. The noodles should have been rolled by Zhu Mingtang himself, and there were flour and rolling pin on the chopping board. Sun Yanchuan searched for a long time, but he didn't find anything strange.

But what strange and eccentric things he as like as two peas in a bowl can't be trusted. How can he roll the noodles so beautifully? The noodle in the pan is translucent, and is clear and transparent. It is very clear and long, short and thick. It is not even so exquisite that it is made of machine.

Sun Yanchuan's mind suddenly came up with a somewhat strange, even hallucinating Metaphor - this face is really like those ancient fine brushwork paintings in which ancient beauties are dressed in gauze. At the same time, sun Yanchuan's expression became strange.

It's really immortal cooking, which makes people see the illusion... After a moment's stir frying, the fragrance in the pot becomes stronger, and the strong fragrance of the ingredients blend together in this process, which brings great impact!

At the moment, Zhu Mingtang didn't use any techniques beyond sun Yanchuan's cognition, and there were no strange things like dog blood's "shaking pot technique" and "dragon subduing shovel". They were ordinary stir frying, but the smell of the pot exploded in this small kitchen like a bomb!

Just smelling the fragrance, sun Yanchuan was already a little dazed.

He is also a good cook himself.

If you put it in the ordinary, such a powerful fragrance, I'm afraid you need to use a lot of spices and sauces, but in this way, it's really only the stuffy fragrance.

But the fragrance from Zhu Mingtang's pot is different. It has the same impact as typhoon and flood. At the same time, the first feeling of the fragrance is... Elegant!

Yes, it's elegant. After the noodles are fried thoroughly, the smell of wheat dominates. It's matched by onion, shredded bamboo shoots, mushrooms and some beef. The sweet smell of several kinds of vegetables sets off the fragrance of noodles. Finally, it's wrapped gently by the fat aroma of the big piece of beef. It's indescribable, If you have to take an example... It's like a plain beauty in a blue and white cheongsam wrapped under a thick and soft fur shawl. It complements each other and makes people intoxicated!