the next morning

Murong Yue sat up and stretched, then put on her clothes and shoes.

When I got outside, I realized that she had gotten up early today.

Because Murong Hao, who was usually earlier than her, hadn't gotten up yet.

Without disturbing them, I went directly to wash up and then went to the yard to do a set of exercises.

Not long after, Murong Hao and Xiao Qi came out of the house.

"Brother, Xiao Qi, morning!" Murong Yue saw them coming out and said hello with a smile.

"Good morning" Murong Hao also smiled back.

"Good morning, sister~"

"Well, come and do some exercise with sister." He waved to Murong Qi.

When the little guy heard the clatter, he ran over and said, "Okay!"

"Brother, do you want to come too?" Murong Yue looked at Murong Hao who was about to walk to the kitchen.

"No, I have to fetch water."

After hearing this, Murong Yue pursed her lips and did not force him.

"Okay! I'll make breakfast later."

"OK."

After these two days, he already knew her craftsmanship.

So I don't object to her making breakfast.

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In the kitchen, Murong Yue was seen holding a kitchen knife in one hand and holding a cylindrical dough in the other hand. She used the knife along the outermost side of the dough, layer by layer, to cut the dough into the pot of boiling water.

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This is what Murong Hao saw when he walked into the kitchen.

"Xiaoyue, what are you doing?" He had never seen anything like this before. He directly used a knife to cut the dough, and asked Murong Yue with confusion and a little novelty.

"I'm making noodles!" Murong Yue replied.

"Knife~cut noodles?" Murong Hao was even more confused. Although he had never eaten in the town, he had heard of some noodles.

For example, plain noodles or shredded pork noodles! Although those noodles are also cut with a knife, they are not like Murong Yue holding the dough and cutting it into the pot one by one.

"Well, yes! This is my newly developed noodle. Brother, please go and wash up first! Call Xiao Qi by the way, breakfast will be ready soon." Murong Yue said casually and sent him out.

"Oh, okay" Murong Hao replied simply without doubting that he was there, then turned around and left the kitchen.

The test of knife-cut noodles is your knife skills. It should neither be too thick nor too thin. If it is thick, it will taste hard. If it is too thin, it will lose the chewiness of knife-shaped noodles.

Fortunately, when she was in modern times, she would cook what she wanted to eat whenever she had time, which allowed her to develop her cooking skills. Although she couldn't compare with the chef, it was still delicious.

Murong Yue kept peeling her hands, and after a while she finally finished peeling the dough in her hands.

He shook his aching hand, then closed the pot lid, squatted down and added some firewood to the stove.

I got up and went out to wash my hands, then came back and started making ingredients.

The ingredients are very simple, just tomatoes and eggs.

Tomatoes and eggs have been prepared when the noodles were cooked just now. Now you only need to stir-fry them and then make tomato and egg soup.

While the soup is cooking, the noodles in the pot are already ready.

Murong Yue brought three bowls, took out the noodles, and then waited for the tomato and egg soup to be cooked before adding it in.

When the soup is almost ready, add some seasonings and finally add the vegetables. When the vegetables are cooked, the soup will be ready.

"Sister, what are you cooking? It smells so good!" Murong Qi walked in waving his wet hands.

I smelled it when I was washing up just now. How could I care whether my hands were wet at this time?

Murong Yue said with a smile without looking back: "Sliced ​​noodles! Go and sit down, you can eat it right away."

"Yeah!" Murong Qi immediately sat down on the chair obediently and waited for Murong Yue to feed him.

At this time Murong Hao walked in from outside.

"Here I go, be careful not to burn your hands." Murong Hao took the noodles with soup in Murong Yue's hand, then brought them to the table, then turned around and picked up the second bowl.

"Okay, let's eat! Try it and see if it tastes good." Murong Yue sat on the chair and said while picking up the noodles with chopsticks.

Looking at the combination of red, yellow and white in the bowl, the two brothers, who had just woken up on an empty stomach, opened their index fingers wide.

When you smell the aroma, you can feel how delicious it is.

Murong Qi picked up a piece of tomato and blew on it, then put it into his mouth eagerly.

"Breathe... huff~ delicious... delicious..." Murong Qi took a breath after being burned, and exhaled hurriedly. He couldn't bear to spit out the food in his mouth, and kept saying it was delicious.

"Eat slowly, there is no one to fight with you, why are you anxious?" Murong Yue looked worried for him.

Murong Qi smiled "Hehe..." and continued to pick up the noodles and blow them.

Murong Hao on the other side was not much different from Murong Qi.

"Huh~ It's really delicious. It's even more delicious than the meat noodles I ate that day." Murong Hao was blowing a chopstick of noodles, matching what Murong Qi said.

"It's delicious, so eat it slowly. There's still more in the pot!" Murong Yue was helpless.

After tomatoes are cooked, they will have a unique sour taste. This sour taste can whet your appetite and make you want to eat more.

Murong Hao is now growing taller and has a bigger appetite. He ate three bowls in a row before he stopped.

Fortunately, Murong Yue cooked more, and since she and Xiao Qi had relatively small appetites, they could barely eat enough.
Chapter completed!