"Is this your home? It's really messy, just clean the kitchen."

Hearing Liu Yingying's words, Wu Ze looked at the hall where his clothes were thrown in messy clothes on the sofa.

"It's okay, you're not expecting me, a single dad, to clean up the room, right?"

Wu Ze opened his eyes wide and looked at Liu Yingying.

"You must know that the room is neat and odorless, either a fake girl or a gay."

Hearing Wu Ze’s defense, Liu Yingying rolled her eyes directly.

"I'm too lazy to care about you, hurry up and make a big meal, hum."

"I'm cooking now. You can wait with Xiaotong in the living room and watch TV. If you talk about it, you can read the initials d?"

Hearing Wu Ze's words, Liu Yingying tilted her head in confusion.

"Initial text d? What's that?"

"It's the one you mentioned in Akimeyama. Did I remember the wrong name?"

Liu Yingying frowned, thought for a while before speaking.

"That's called Akiyama-Kaki, and it's still a very old comic."

After hearing Liu Yingying's answer, Wu Ze slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

"System, what's going on with Akiyama? Isn't the world reset?"

[The world only resets the timeline after the host's birth, and the timeline before the host's birth has not changed.]

[If the host's work conflicts with the original world work, the system will prompt before the host speaks.]

After hearing the system's prompts, Wu Ze felt relieved.

"Hurry up, sister is all hungry."

“Right now.”

Wu Ze said while putting his phone on the kitchen stand.

When Wu Ze washed his hands six times and there were more and more people in the live broadcast room, he started to prepare.

"Hello friends from Xiaopo Station, your male god is here to broadcast again."

Speaking of this, Wu Ze took out the flour from the cabinet beside him.

"What the male god wants to make today is dragon beard noodles. First of all, choose noodles, and you must choose high-gluten flour."

While talking, Wu Ze poured two bowls of flour on the chopping board.

"The second most important thing is the temperature of the water. It's summer now, so we use cold water and try to control the water temperature to 30 degrees Celsius. Now it seems that it's almost done."

Speaking of this, Wu Ze pulled out his fingers that were put in the water beside him and poured the water into the middle of the flour.

"If you want to have a more powerful ramen, the old guys can add eggs, but for the sake of the good color, I don't add eggs for the male god. Poverty is so willful."

Speaking of this, Wu Ze looked at the barrage on his phone.

"Why is the male god broadcasting again? Isn't it Zhou Geng?"

"Don't think that you must be out of money. Don't ask me how I know. There is no need for an explanation for a struggled life."

"Poverty, I always want to know what it feels like to be poor."

Looking at the rewards that were directly flooding the live broadcast room, Wu Ze's mouth twitched.

"Worship the God Haul, is the God Haul lacks pendants? I'm a loli sound."

Seeing the number of people in the room that was rising due to the continuous increase in Shentuo, Wu Ze clapped his hands awkwardly.

"Also, when kneading the dough, you must add alkaline water and knead it, so that the dough you knead will have strong strength. This is commonly known as three-way water, three-way ash, nine-nine-eighty-one kneading"

After kneading for a while, Wu Ze saw that the dough had become smooth, so he found a basin to put the dough in it and covered it with plastic wrap.

"Now, while you wake up, your male god will teach you how to make soup. Of course, your male god's dragon beard noodles do not require noodle soup."

Seeing the screen full of worship gods and throwing himself aside, Wu Ze embarrassedly opened the refrigerator and took out the bones.

"First, boil a pot of water and boil out the blood from the pork bones."

Seeing that there was finally a barrage to discuss himself, Wu Ze breathed a sigh of relief.

"Okay, we have seen that the blood foam has come out. At this time, we have to rinse the bones with cold water, but we must be careful not to wash the bone marrow."

While talking, Wu Ze looked at another boiling pot.

"We first put the already processed onion, ginger and garlic into the pot, wait for about one to two minutes to let the fragrance come out, and now we can put the already processed bones."

Speaking of this, Wu Ze looked at the bones in the pot.

"If you want the bone soup you cooked to look good, don't add water frequently. Boil a pot of water into half a pot. Now the noodles are almost done, let's start making ramen."

Looking at the dough that was put into the basin by himself, Wu Ze took a deep breath.

"First, pound the large ball of soft noodles repeatedly, knead, stretch, and then put the dough on the panel, hold both ends of the strip with both hands, and lift it on the chopping board and beat it hard."

As Wu Ze's arms trembled, the noodles gradually lengthened.

"When the strip is lengthened, fold the two ends in half, continue to hold the two ends and beat them. Then knead the dough into long strips and apply oil."

Then Wu Ze held both ends in his hand, and stretched out evenly with force, then folded the two ends in half, put the two ends in the fingers of one hand at the same time. The middle finger of the other hand was hooked down to the other end, and turned the palm of his hand up to make the noodles form a noose-shaped shape. At the same time, stretched the noodles to both sides. After the noodles were lengthened, put one end of the hooked right hand on the left finger, and continued to hook the other end to stretch.

"When stretching, you must be fast and use even force. If you repeat this, you will be called a button every time you fold in half. Ordinary ramen masters will only pull nine to eleven buttons, while I can pull twenty buttons for your male god."

After Wu Ze finished speaking, he put the thin dragon whisker face on the chopping board.

"Now it looks like the bone soup is already good, and it tastes very fragrant. Of course you can't smell it. Now you can add salt to season it."

Looking at the milky white bone soup, Wu Ze put two spoonfuls of salt into the bone soup and put it out.

"Because of your male god, the dragon beard noodles I made are too thin, and they will melt if they are placed in the soup. I need to fry the dragon beard noodles in warm oil now."

Speaking of this, Wu Ze placed his hand on the top of the oil pan.

"It's already a little warm now, we can put it on."

While speaking, Wu Ze cut off the surfaces at both ends of the dragon whisker surface with a knife, leaving only the following strips.

"Everyone is optimistic, I'm going to get down."

While Wu Ze said, he poured the noodles on the chopping board into the pot. As the noodles come into contact with the oil, the tiny bubbles churned in the oil pan.

"As long as the oil is wrapped around the dragon beard noodles in this way, the noodles will naturally be cooked with just a little fixed, and then a little bone soup is poured on the noodles. Because the greasy feeling brought by the frying will fall down with the bone soup, and finally sprinkle a little sugar to finish."

Looking at the snow-white sugar scattered on the yellow surface, the milky white bone soup surrounds the dragon whisker surface.

"Then you guys, your male god is ready to enjoy lunch, bye."

While talking, Wu Ze turned off the live broadcast directly.

"Come on, try my special snowflake dragon beard noodles, but you need to serve them yourself, and my arms can no longer exert force."

While Wu Ze said, he put the dragon whisker face in his hand aside, and his arms hung down weakly.

"Xiaotong, you sit there and ask your beautiful sister to give it to you, and you are not allowed to enter the kitchen."

The second update, there should be another update tonight. Please collect it and recommend it.

(End of this chapter)
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