There is a convenience store in the last days

Chapter 48 The Superb Cooking Xiaolang

Luo Liangliang rubbed the opponent's back with a big ice cube.

Several digital apertures flashed across the horrific wound.

In the blink of an eye, it disappeared completely.

Luo Liangliang was stunned. She removed the ice cube and touched the other person's back.

"Why did it suddenly disappear?"

The little puppy Chu Lang was caught off guard by being touched, and his whole body trembled.

"Well, it's a little itchy." He shook his shoulders twice.

Luo Liangliang moved his hand away after realizing it, and then put the slightly melted ice cube on it again.

"Sigh~"

"Comfortable?"

"good."

[I'm back, it should be a bug again. The local area network has been unstable recently, and it has been corrected now. 】

Luo Liangliang held the big ice cube and continued to grind it.

Melting ice water slid from the other's firm back into the gap between the trousers and the sacrum.

The little milk dog is another thrill.

"Okay, thank you." He hurried over to pick up his clothes.

"That Xiaolang should have already paid for the food, so I can eat this!" He pointed to the chicken rice bowl on the shelf.

"living comfortably without anybody's help."

After getting the promise, the little puppy Chu Lang heated up a rice bowl by himself.

Luo Liangliang held her chin in a daze, holding a milk-flavored Chocolate Lollipop in her mouth, and then choked on her saliva.

"Cough cough cough~"

"Here." The little milk dog Chu Lang helped her get a glass of water.

Luo Liangliang was about to drink, when she sneezed again, the water in the cup splashed on Chu Lang.

The other party stood in a daze for a while, his eyes gradually darkened.

"what are you doing?"

Cold tone.

There were still a few drops of water hanging from the tips of Chu Lang's hair, and a few strands of raised hair dangled and then slid down from his forehead.

"That, I didn't mean to do that." She quickly went to get a towel and bit the lollipop into pieces, making a clicking sound.

This face change is too fast.

Chu Lang took the towel and wiped his head, face and chest.

Luo Liangliang:? ?
She saw the man put a towel in through the neckline of his clothes and wipe it off.

In order to make up for it, she decided to show her hand.

Take out the chicken and flour that were not used up last time in the refrigerator, and (huo) noodles, and prepare to make a chicken noodle soup.

Although she hasn't had (huo) the dough before, it's just a simple way of doing it, and it's enough to make sense.

Dig a hole in the piled flour hill, pour in purified water, and start kneading the dough.

Then goose.

It seems a little watery, and there is too much water.

So she added more flour.

There was a click, and it seemed like too much was poured.

So I poured some more water.

A piece of dough rolled bigger and bigger, and turned into something like a sticky cake.

Juicy and tender.

This should be a qualified dough, right?
Chu Lang frowned and saw that the other party was covered in flour and there was an unknown object on the sticky board.

She seemed to be planning to pick out a piece and knead it into a long strip.

But the objects in the bowl were of different thicknesses, and they stuck together after a while, the head was not the head, and the tail was not the tail.

"what is this?"

Luo Liangliang sniffed, "Noodles, how about it, don't you have an appetite?"

Chu Lang's brows furrowed even more tightly.

"Wait a little longer, I'll eat it for you next time."

"No need, you can eat by yourself."

"Hey, hey, I made it specially for you. See this fat chicken, I have already torn it into chicken shreds, and I will put it in the noodles and cook together later."

Chu Lang looked at the so-called chicken shreds that were as thick as a little finger, and his fingers twitched slightly.

Such thick chicken wire will fit between your teeth.

"Let me come." I'm afraid you'll poison me to death.

Luo Liangliang blocked it, "No, no, my skills are pretty good, you go and rest."

Seeing his persistence, Chu Lang carried the man with one hand.

Luo Liangliang raised a question mark, this scene seemed familiar.

She was placed on the couch.

Chu Lang patted the non-existent dust on his hands.

Wash hands and face.

His fingers were very light. From time to time, he would twist some flour and sprinkle it on the wet dough she kneaded. He kneaded it vigorously up and down. After a while, a large dough was formed.

After dunking the dough under the bowl to ferment, he began to process the shredded chicken and other ingredients.

Since there aren’t any vegetables to buy or sell, and there are very few condiments, I can only use the vegetable packets in instant noodles instead.

Put the chicken into boiling water and cook for 10 minutes, then take it out and tear it into strands of shredded chicken.

After half an hour of fermentation, the dough has some cracks on the surface.

Chu Lang continued to knead it for a while, then elongated it a little, and directly cut it into thin slices of noodles with a knife.

Luo Liangliang was dumbfounded. This knife skill was pretty good.

Seeing that the other party was very calm and familiar with the noodles, the excess dough was divided into small balls and rolled into a cake shape with a rolling pin.

Pour some water into another pot, and stick the noodles on the side of the pot to make pot stickers.

Although the chicken noodle soup can only be prepared with some instant noodle condiments, the taste is very delicious.

The pot stickers are also fragrant.

Luo Liangliang sucked the saliva from her mouth.

"Try it."

Chu Lang pushed the bowl in front of her.

Luo Liangliang couldn't wait to scoop up a spoonful of chicken soup and shredded chicken with a spoon, then picked up a few slices of sliced ​​noodles, and swallowed it down with a mouthful of saliva.

The pot stickers are dipped in chicken soup, soaked softly, and the slightly crispy taste is simply not very good.

"Very good." Luo Liangliang muttered, instigating soup.

Her appetite increased greatly, and she ate a bowl of chicken noodle soup and five pieces of pot stickers in one sitting.

Satisfied, he wiped his oily mouth.

"Mr. Chu Lang, I want to discuss something with you~"

"I don't know if you have an idea to stay with me as a chef. I'm going to make some cooked food packages for sale. I think you have great potential."

Chu Lang's eyes were pale.

"How about I give you twenty intermediate prisms a day as a reward?"

"No need." His voice was also light and clear.

Luo Liangliang thought he was not satisfied with the price, "Thirty pieces!"

Speechless.

"Five...fifty?"

"No, I can come and help, but in exchange, that room needs to be kept available to me."

Luo Liangliang didn't expect what he would say.

So he doesn’t want any reward?

God, she didn't say that this was supposed to provide room and board.

Hahaha, I prostituted a chef for nothing.

"Okay." Luo Liangliang remained calm and suppressed his inner excitement.

"By the way, what kind of dishes do you know how to cook? I don't have a lot of cooked food here. Will it be a bit troublesome to mix them together? Can you handle them?"

Chu Lang glanced at the shelves, "All are fine."

"That's easy to handle. If you need any ingredients, tell me, I can get them if I can find them." She could already expect a steady stream of business from convenience vehicles.

She has at least rice here, and the fast food truck next door has meat and very little pasta.

"Where can I buy a network adapter nearby?" His adapters are all broken. As long as he connects to Liang Baoer once, one of them will be broken.

"I'll help you look for it in the residential area tomorrow. There should be something there."

"Thank you then."

"It's okay~" Hahaha, she made a lot of money, a chef who doesn't need money gets it.

　Chu Lang looked at the sticky daddy in the girl's hand with disgust.

　　Liangbao: Here you go.

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