Superpower: One glance for ten thousand years

"Isn't it too late to go back to the diamond mine at this time?"

Dou Xiaobao looked at the time and asked.

"It's not too late. We're just going over there to take a look. We'll have to wait until the people arranged by dad complete the site survey."

Anna said as she started the car.

"I'm afraid it will take a while to start construction there?"

“It’s better to leave such professional matters to professionals, what do you think?”

Anna turned to look at him.

"That's it, don't I want to arrange for the three uncles, three aunts and Dahai to go down?"

"Living in a villa means you can leave when you start work."

"Isn't there still immigration matters over there in the United States?"

"I will call you if I need you to come forward. If I don't call you, it means that I don't need you to come forward yet. Just wait and see."

"I'm afraid that if we wait for a while, these people's bellies will show their pregnancy, and I don't know how many people will laugh at me if they get married."

"You are wrong in thinking this. This is your girlfriend. Why are you afraid of being laughed at? Aren't there a lot of people getting married with children now?"

"Mainly Zhang Min and Yang Xiaoxian, I'm afraid their families won't agree."

"I think your worries are a bit unnecessary."

Anna said.

"Since they are pregnant with your child, it means that these two people approve of you. As for the attitude of the family, there is nothing that can stop them from marrying you."

"I'm not that confident."

"Then there's no way."

The two of them arrived at home quickly. As soon as they entered the door, they could smell the unique fragrance of green onions wafting inside the villa.

I saw Zhao Guimin, Liu Hui, and Zhang Yingying sucking and sweating profusely.

"Have you not eaten before? Why are you eating again?"

Dou Xiaobao asked as he looked at several people.

“The hand-made noodles made by my aunt are so delicious that I couldn’t help but order one for each of us.”

Liu Hui said.

"Just you? Where are the others?"

"kitchen."

Liu Hui pointed in and said.

"Waiting for the next pot."

"Don't tire my mother."

Dou Xiaobao said and walked inside.

Unexpectedly, Qi Yulan was directing Wang Fang, Liu Shan, Linda, and Nasha to meet.

"This hand-rolled noodle must be kneaded several times. The more kneaded the noodle is, the stronger it will be. Only then will the hand-rolled noodle be strong and delicious."

At first glance, Liu Shan just made up the numbers, and the dough couldn't be kneaded at all.

Wang Fang, Linda and Nasha did a decent job.

Wang Fang, in particular, looked like he had steamed the buns before, and the dough was extremely delicate and hard.

"Daughter, your dough is almost ready. Now you can start rolling it out."

Qi Yulan said to Wang Fang.

It turns out that the rolling pin Wang Fang took out turned out to be a wine bottle.

No wonder there are only three people, Liu Hui and others, eating outside.

This is the first time I have seen this wine bottle used as a rolling pin.

A wine bottle can only make three bowls of noodles.

Wang Fang cut the noodles open with a knife, shook them off with his hands, and put them directly into the boiling water pot.

After the noodles were turned over, Qi Yulan picked up some chopped green onion, a little butter and a little salt and put them into the bowl.

Then use a fork to pick up the hand-rolled noodles from the pot and put them into a bowl, and add the original clear soup.

A bowl of fragrant hand-made noodles comes out.

"Who wants this bowl?"

"give me."

Dou Xiaobao shouted.

"Wait a moment, give it to Anna first."

Qi Yulan handed the bowl of hand-made noodles to Anna.

"Thank you mom."

"You're welcome, I want to thank Xie Fangfang, Fangfang did this."

"Thank you, Miss Fang."

Anna has a sweet mouth.

"You're welcome, eat it while it's hot."

While talking, Qi Yulan took out another portion of hand-made noodles and handed it to Wang Fang.

"Fangfang, you haven't eaten yet, how about trying your own craftsmanship."

"Thank you, auntie. Give this bowl to Xiaobao first. He hasn't eaten yet this morning."

Wang Fang took it and turned around and handed it to Dou Xiaobao.

"Xiaobao, hurry up and eat it while it's hot. It smells delicious."

"How about we both take half?"

Dou Xiaobao took the bowl and said.

"No, I'll roll it out again. Now that I've learned it, make more and we can eat it for lunch."

Wang Fang said, pulling out a piece of dough from the board and starting to knead it again.

When she started to do it, the noodles in Linda's hands also healed.

"Shall I make you some noodles?"

Qi Yulan pinched Linda He's face and said.

"This girl's noodles are hard and she's good at making noodles."

"Okay, we're in for a treat."

Anna agreed immediately.

In this short time, she had already eaten all the noodles in the bowl.

“So you’re not full after one bowl?”

Dou Xiaobao glanced at her.

I didn’t expect that this person is also a complete foodie.

"No, I feel like I can have another bowl."

"Do we have any sticks or anything like that in the warehouse here? Isn't this wine bottle too unassuming?"

"A stick? A baseball bat, okay?"

"It's best to have a stick as thick as both ends."

"Yes, I remember that a mop pole is a stick with two ends as thick as each other."

Linda said and left.

After a while he came over with a mop rod.

"You wash the mop rod with water, then use a knife to scrape the dirt on the surface, and you can use it as a rolling pin."

Dou Xiaobao said to Linda.

"You mean to use it to roll dough?"

Linda didn't believe it.

"Yes, in this case it is faster to roll the dough by hand than to make it with a wine bottle."

"Isn't this a little dirty?"

"Is there any clean one?"

"I'll look for it again."

When Linda went to the room to look for a rolling pin, Qi Yulan had already cut the noodles into the pot and started cooking.

Put the shaved noodles into the pot and tumble twice before serving.

Qi Yulan put a handful of chopped green onion, a little salt and a little butter into a bowl, and then took out the shaved noodles.

"Who wants this bowl?"

"give me."

Dou Xiaobao took the bowl directly.

"Slow down, be careful."

"It's okay. The skin is rough and the flesh is thick, so you won't be afraid of being burned."

Dou Xiaobao said as he quickly put the bowl on the table, and then pinched his ears with his hands.

"Aren't you afraid of getting burned?"

Qi Yulan glared at him.

"Who thought it would be so hot?"

"Is it still hot after it's just taken out of the pot?"

Qi Yulan said and took out another bowl from the pot and handed it to Anna.

There were more noodles this time, seven bowls were served in total. Except for a few people who were busy, everyone had a portion of steaming noodles.

"This is so delicious. I've never had such delicious food."

Linda almost swallowed the bowl.

"It's delicious. Eat more. We'll cook it later."

"I can't eat anymore, Auntie."

Linda said putting the bowl aside.

"You have to teach us this skill when you come back. From now on, we will worship you as our teacher."

"This knife-cut noodle is mainly about kneading the dough. The dough you just kneaded is very good and has a moderate hardness. Then you just need to master the skills of using the knife."

"Do I have to use a kitchen knife? Is it okay to use a dagger?"

"It's best to use a kitchen knife. The thickness of the noodles cut with a dagger is inconsistent, which makes it a bit troublesome to cook."

"How about I interview you again later?"

"It's okay anyway. Let's learn to make pasta today."

Qi Yulan waved her hand and said happily.

It’s a good thing that someone is willing to learn how to make pasta from her. It won’t be so difficult to eat pasta in the future.