Great Power Army Reclamation

Chapter 83 Students who don’t need to attend class

Teacher Niu waved his hand feebly.

"You should get out of school first. You won't be here anymore except for the final exam."

This is really not because Teacher Niu is angry. At Ye Yuze's current level, studying in first grade is really a waste of time.

If you have this skill, it’s really better to let others learn something you like.

Student Ye Yuze finally got rid of the shackles of his studies. Personal freedom was won.

But that doesn't mean he won't learn anything. He still has to study this Russian language hard!

After leaving school, he simply went directly to his master.

After the Chinese class, there is still a self-study period before school is over. You can't just walk outside for an hour, right?

Master Lin Blacksmith was a little unhappy when he saw Ye Yuze coming back.

"Why skip class? You are a student now! That is your main task!"

Ye Yuze naturally did not dare to hide anything and told the details of today's situation at school.

Aunt Zhou looked at him with affection on her face. Praise:

"This baby looks like a very smart child at first glance. He will have a great future! You are lucky to be his master!"

Ye Yuze nodded quickly.

Blacksmith Lin's head is full of black lines.

Only then did Ye Yuze realize that he had made a mistake in the program. He shook his head quickly:

"Master, I will definitely be proud of this master in the future!"

Blacksmith Lin's grin reached his cheeks. A look of dismay on his face.

Aunt Zhou dismissed him with disdain. He said "Humph!" in his mouth. But there was envy in his eyes.

Ye Yuze couldn't care about this anymore and quickly got up his horse again. Soon I was sweating profusely!

An hour was gone in the blink of an eye. Ye Yuze ran back to school quickly. Otherwise, the company wouldn't be able to find him for a while and wouldn't know what to say?

After returning home, Ye Yuze started cooking. Today he wanted to roll out noodles like his master.

But this is really a technical job. First there's that side. He knew he had to be tighter.

I just accidentally poured too much. Then we reconciled. But there is no way to roll it out.

Once the dough is soft, it can stick to it with a little rolling. This made Ye Yuze very worried.

Ye Yufan was watching with rapt attention because he rarely ate noodles at home. He is also greedy. But brother Leng Buding was going to make noodles, and he was looking forward to it.

However, after rolling the rolling pin a few times, not only the dough will stick together. I can’t even get the rolling pin off.

This made Ye Yuze worried to death. He has no experience with this kind of thing! Is such a large piece of noodles going to be thrown away?

Ye Yufan looked on at a loss. "Brother, don't we roll the noodles into slices and then cut them? Why did you manage to break them open and then roll them into a ball?"

Ye Yuze really wanted to kick him, he couldn't do anything, but he still knew the cooking procedures very well.

Ye Yufan was thirsty at this time, so he went directly to the bucket and took a spoonful of cold water to drink.

In fact, Chinese people have always had the habit of drinking hot water. But that's just for adults.

No child has the patience to wait for the hot water to cool down.

In addition, the water quality of that era was almost free of pollution. It can be said that the quality is purer than the mineral water sold for several yuan in later generations.

Ye Yuze's eyes suddenly lit up when he saw Shui. Once there is water, it won't stick. If the rolling fails, won’t labor and management know how to pull it?

Thinking of this, he quickly scraped the dough off the rolling pin. Then knead it again and roll it into large pieces.

As long as it doesn't roll over the rolling pin, sprinkle it with more flour. This won't stick.

At least Ye Yuze's panel is big enough. He carefully rolled the dough into a large rectangle according to the shape of the panel. Then use a knife to cut into thumb-width strips.

"Brother, yours is too thick and wide!"

The younger brother expressed different opinions on the side.

Ye Yuze ignored him and quickly cut the meat, potatoes and brine.

After thinking about it, I followed my master's example and fried some peppercorn oil. Although he didn't like the taste too much. But Master must have a reason for doing that.

After the brine is done, put a pot of water in it. After the water boils. Ye Yuze picked up a cut noodle and pulled it up in the water.

Not to mention, this noodle is very chewy. Although the noodles pulled out are different in shape and length. But full of personality! Who has noodles like this?

Seeing Ye Yuze having a great time, his younger brother went on strike. I also washed my hands and joined the process of stretching noodles.

The two brothers were joking and competing to see who could pull longer. As a result, all the noodles on the chopping board arrived in the pot within a short time.

Mom and dad got off work together. I saw the dishes were already placed on the table. But why are these potatoes cut so small? Bring soup?

"Son, are you practicing knife skills? Or are you going to let us practice chopstick skills? How do we pick up such small particles?"

Dad joked with a smile.

Mom is not happy anymore. "If you don't want to eat, just stay here. My son is so good at swordsmanship and you still find fault with him!"

Ye Yuze didn't care about being poor with his parents. Because the noodles are cooked.

When a pot of noodles with different shapes is scooped into the basin.

Ye Yufan pointed to the longest ones and shouted: "I got those few, no one can snatch them from me!"

Ye Yuze picked a bowl of noodles and added some mutton and potato stew. After thinking about it, I added some more pepper oil. Mix it well, pick a piece and put it in your mouth.

"This...?" Why does this feel better than the taste of Master?

Mainly noodles, the texture is particularly smooth and chewy. The most important thing is that it’s not that hard!

Dad originally wanted to complain when he saw this noodle. After all, no one’s noodles have such personality.

But after one mouthful. He immediately picked up his chopsticks and swiped them into his mouth. I can’t even think about talking anymore!

Although my mother eats a little more politely, she is not much better. The chopsticks slide much faster than usual.

When the family was full, there was not a single noodle left in the basin.

Dad now completely forgot about what he just complained about. I humbly ask for advice:

"Son, how do you make these noodles?"

Before Ye Yuze could answer. Ye Yufan on the side had already opened his mouth and recounted the detailed process.

Ye Yuze looked at his brother in surprise. He didn't expect this guy to observe every step so carefully.

But he obviously misunderstood the first step of the process. He also regarded the part that touches the rolling pin as a procedure.

Ye Yuze hurriedly explained that he had to deal with the situation where he failed to roll the noodles and instead pulled the noodles.

Mom laughed! "Ye Wancheng, listen, listen. My son can turn waste products into high-quality products. Can you do this?"

Ye Yufan rolled his eyes and didn't know what to think about?

At this time, dad suddenly saw the sandbag Ye Yuze placed on the bed. Then he asked Ye Yuze where he came from?

Ye Yuze told the truth about his apprenticeship.

Mom immediately objected. "This can't be done! You're too young. I won't let you go until you're older!"

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