Canghai entered the city and bought something. When he returned to the camp, a smell of burntness came from his nose.

As soon as he smelled this, Canghai understood that the two mentally retarded people in the camp were cooking again. The mentally retarded people who Canghai said were neither others nor Yang Yanxing and Lu Shu.

To be honest, Canghai is so big, and I have never seen anyone who can fry eggs and fry eggs. I used to think that even Qi Yue was an idiot in cooking, but who knew that comparing with these two people would be a competition between college students and elementary school students.

Just as Cang Hai was about to pluck his leg back to his RV, he suddenly saw two figures jumping out of the RV, coughing constantly while jumping. As the door opened, a stream of white smoke suddenly surged out of the RV door, and the burnt smell of the entire camp immediately became even stronger.

"Cough! Cough! Cough!"

Cang Hai waited for a while, and saw the two of them stop coughing and asked, "Where are you making Chinese food again?"

Yang Yanxing was very embarrassed and smiled bitterly at Canghai: "Yes!"

At this time, the administrator came over with a jog. When he got into the car, he found that there was no fire inside, so he said to the two of them: "Yang, Lu, don't cook, okay? I think one day you will burn my car."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Yang Yanxing apologized repeatedly.

Cang Hai was very curious about the two of them, because after they came, Gu Peng stopped showing his head and stayed in the RV all day. If they hadn't answered Cang Hai from time to time, Cang Hai would have thought that this person was hanging in the RV. Gu Peng did not leave the RV, and the two of them seemed to have not left the camp for a moment. Anyway, when they came, the three of them made it a little strange.

"Are you tight on your hands?" Cang Hai asked in Chinese.

Yang Yanxing said, "I didn't bring much money when I came."

As soon as Cang Hai understood, the two of them had to cook. There were food in the camp and all kinds of things for life. However, the business was run by the administrator, so he relied on making up for his life by earning the difference between the price. Although the things inside were not too expensive, they were definitely not affordable. Americans were not stupid and knew that the business of attractions was easy to do.

People like Canghai who have a lot of money in their pockets will not mind this price fluctuation too much, but it is different for Yang Yanxing and Lu Shu. They have to consider the cost of living, especially when they don’t know how long they will stay here.

Cang Huo was not interested in dealing with the matter between them and Gu Peng, but as a Chinese, when he met his compatriots in a foreign country, he was still happy to extend his hand.

"I think you don't do it anymore. In the future, will each person pay some food?" Cang Hai said very proudly.

Yang Yanxing looked at Lu Shu for a moment, and saw that Lu Shu had no objection, and opened his mouth and said, "How can you be embarrassed?"

"There is nothing to be embarrassed about. When you go out, you are all Chinese. It is because of taking care of each other," Cang Hai said with a smile.

"I haven't eaten yet, so I'll wait for the smell to come out and come to my RV."

After saying that, Cang Hai smiled at the two of them and walked back to his RV with his things.

I returned to the RV and started cooking. At night, Canghai made it very simple and cooked noodles. It sounds simple, but Canghai has many steps. First, I made soup, used pork bones and beef bones with half a chicken rack, added some ingredients, put a few wolfberry in it, covered the lid of the porcelain pot and opened the fire to the soup.

The soup was boiled in the pot, and Canghai started to knead the noodles, rolled the noodles and cut them into handmade noodles that were about one finger wide.

As soon as he shook the face on the panel, Canghai heard someone knocking on the door, opened the door and saw Lu Shu and Yang Yanxing standing at the door. He waved his hand to them and signaled them to come in. He turned around and continued to do his own work.

After Lu Shu came in, she saw Cang Hai actually making hand-rolled noodles, so she asked curiously: "Are you so leisurely that you are making hand-rolled noodles?"

When Yang Yanxing heard this, he immediately used his eyelids to Lu Shu, meaning: They had no interaction before, but now we are counting on others to have a bite of hot meal. Don’t you, Miss, be so quick, okay?

Lu Shu saw Yang Yanxing's gaze and was embarrassed.

Canghai was not in his heart, and while cutting the face, he said, "People, you must take good care of your five internal organs temple wherever you go, otherwise what is the meaning of life?"

When Lu Shu heard Cang Hai say this, she was a little unhappy. As a person with pursuit, she felt that there were still many things in life, but eating this part was not a good deal: "Is eating so important in your life?"

Canghai said: "It's not that eating is important, but enjoying life is the most important thing for me."

"Cough! Cough!"

Yang Yanxing didn't want Lu Shu to continue talking, and thought to himself: Lu Shu, Lu Shu, did your mother teach you when you were young and never argue with someone who gave you food?

Cang Hai was so distracted. He chuckled at Lu Shu and asked, "Isn't it okay?"

Now Canghai still has tens of millions of money left in his pocket, let alone tens of millions of dollars. Canghai feels that 10 million of his family's life is enough to live a happy life until death. In addition, the village's affairs are almost done, so he naturally thought of enjoying life. As for running around and making money, he has long been left behind. Even if he wants to make money, it is just a playful thing, and it cannot change Canghai's current good mentality of Baiyun Canggou.

Lu Shu was a little speechless when asked by Cang Hai. Looking at Cang Hai who was focusing on making noodles, a very strange feeling suddenly came from her heart. She wanted to know what the man in front of her was thinking. For a person who had worked hard since childhood, she could not understand Cang Hai's idea. If she met someone like Cang Hai elsewhere, Lu Shu would not even be interested in taking a look. But in this situation, she was almost living under someone else's roof, and Lu Shu's feelings were very different.

Canghai was very focused on making noodles, and his hands and feet were also very flexible. The stick was as if it had been alive in his hands. The originally bulging dough almost turned into thin dough in his hands. He picked up a corner of the dough and threw it on the panel twice. After shaking it a few times, the dough was folded into several layers about four or five centimeters wide.

I put down the rolling pin and picked up the kitchen knife and heard a few clicks. The dough became noodles with almost the same width. I saw Cang Hai reaching out and grabbing and shaking, and the noodles spread on the panel.

The whole process was filled with beauty, and the focus of the sea made Lu Shu feel a little confused.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

At this moment, the pot started and the stock was opened. The water vapor in the pot pushed the lid up. As soon as the air was put, the lid fell off, and the lid played the music of the taste buds with the pot, and at the same time, a tempting aroma was passed to the noses of the two of them.

Gudong!

Lu Shu and Yang Yanxing swallowed each other at the same time. They hadn't eaten a bite of Chinese food for more than a month. Even if they were given a bowl of ordinary chicken fried rice now, they would think it was supreme delicacy, not to mention Canghai's craftsmanship.

"Help me uncover the cover and turn off the fire," Canghai said to Lu Shu.

Hearing Cang Hai's words, Lu Shu walked over without saying a word, turned off the fire, and then opened the lid of the pot.

Canghai cut all the noodles, and started boiling water after the water opened. He grabbed a handful of noodles and put them in the pot to cook. While cooking the noodles, he started the pot and scooped the soup with a spoon and put it into the pot. When the noodles were half cooked, he picked it up and put it in the pot. When the noodles were cooked, they were served.

A large bowl full of green chopped green onions, white broth, white noodles, and small stewed pork ribs, making people look very excited when they see it.

"Ms. Priority" Canghai brought a large bowl of noodles to the table, brought a pair of chopsticks for Lu Shu, and finally made a plate of side dishes. Canghai used the pickled sugar garlic.

"Try eating it with sugar garlic, which will make it more delicious," Cang Hai smiled.

After saying that, Cang Hai turned around and continued to cook the second bowl of noodles. After cooking, Yang Yanxing didn't do it and took the noodles away by himself.

When Canghai was waiting for the third bowl to cook, he found that Lu Shu had finished eating. He looked at Canghai with a look of embarrassment, and it seemed that he was not full yet.

I had expected this a long time ago, so the third bowl of Canghai was divided into two and shared it with the two, and I cooked a bowl myself.

Suck! Suck!

There was no words on the table, only the sound of sucking around the face.

Yang Yanxing said to Canghai while eating: "I really didn't expect that I could still eat such delicious noodles here. The Hutchison noodles I used to eat were not as good as yours."

"The main thing is that the material is good, and it is completely green," Cang Hai said with a smile.

Canghai has good skills. Originally, people from the northwest are good noodles. Although Canghai has better rice, the noodles are naturally good and the most important thing is the ingredients. For example, mutton, beef bones, pork bones, etc. are all selected for rural pigs. The taste is naturally not comparable to pigs in the pig farm. Good skills and good ingredients make a bowl of good noodles.

"It's really delicious. No wonder you say you enjoy life. You can have customers everywhere you go to a noodle restaurant," Lu Shu also praised.

"It's too tiring to open a noodle restaurant, and you regard your hobbies as a profession. Soon this hobbies will not be hobbies." Cang Hai smiled and continued to bury his head in eating noodles.

Well!

Before Canghai noodles were finished, Lu Shu burped.

He looked up at Lu Shu with an awkward look on his face, and Cang Hai smiled and said, "This is the greatest praise to me!"

When Lu Shu heard Cang Hai say this, she immediately glanced at Cang Hai again and said with a smile: "I haven't eaten such delicious noodles for a long time, and I haven't eaten Chinese food for a long time. These days it's Western food, and my stomach is almost ripped up."

"It's okay, let me leave this cooking matter to you in the future. Just help me share the money for the ingredients," Cang Hai said with a smile.

"No problem, but it can't be too expensive, otherwise we two really can't afford it," said Yang Yanxing with a wry smile.

"The meat here in the United States is cheap, don't worry," Cang Hai said.

After dinner, Yang Yanxing rushed to wash the dishes. Canghai calculated today's meals and then carried the price of the two meals tomorrow. This way, they made less than half of the price they made themselves. The price was really worth the cost to the point where both of them felt a little embarrassed.
Chapter completed!