Mecha Forger

Put the thin noodles into the pot and put them into the boiling hot water. Tang Fan didn't take any time off. He quickly picked up the chopsticks with both hands and stirred them in the pot to break up the noodles.

These things are stuck together, half raw and half cooked, which would be embarrassing.

In just one minute, the noodles are almost ready.

Tang Fan quickly took out five large plates and placed them on both sides of the pot one by one.

The next second, he was already drawing his bow from left to right, and kept scooping up noodles from the plate.

I grabbed the freshly chopped scallions, sprinkled them on the noodles casually, dropped a few drops of soy sauce, and poured on the steaming scallion oil. I heard a tingling sound, and a strong fragrance hit my face, and it hadn't even started yet. Mix it together and this noodle will make you drool.

Tang Fan looked pained and added half of the toppings to Qin Yi and George's scallion noodles.

The plump and fresh shrimp roe, shrimp meat and shrimp roe jump on the noodles, accompanied by the lush green color and the snow-white color of the noodles, which is particularly attractive.

Tang Fan quickly turned his face away, pushed the noodles in front of the two of them, picked up the chopsticks and started mixing the noodles.

Out of sight out of mind.

Tang Fan picked up his plate and started working with his left and right hands at the same time. He quickly stirred up the noodles and shook them slightly. The scallion oil immediately coated the noodles evenly.

Wrapped in sauce-colored noodles and evenly dipped in green scallions, it exudes an alluring aroma that will make your fingers lick your fingers.

The other four people also followed the same example, but unfortunately they never got the point.

Looking longingly at Tang Fan who was enjoying his meal, he couldn't hide the sadness in his eyes.

Tang Fan was not a very nervous person, and he couldn't eat the noodles with four people staring at him.

He sighed, accepted his fate, took the plate and chopsticks one by one, mixed them thoroughly before handing them back.

The first one is Brad.

He couldn't wait to take the noodles and said with emotion: "It smells very fragrant, it must be delicious.

It’s just that the amount is too small, and my stomach will probably growl before get out of class ends. "

Tang Fan glanced at Brad, trying to get his face back.

"If you want love, don't pull me down!"

Brad quickly protected the plate, took a quick bite, wrapped the dough in his mouth, and vaguely declared his sovereignty.

"I drop."

Tang Fan curled his lips, turned around, took out a bowl of noodle soup, and placed it in front of Brad, "It's delicious, no one will compete with you!"

Brad glanced at Tang Fan cautiously and saw that Tang Fan's attention was already on Zhao Fan's face. Then he carefully put down the plate, swallowed the noodles in his mouth, and took a satisfying sip of the noodle soup.

"Good times!"

At this time, Tang Fan had just finished mixing Qin Yi's.

Not to be outdone, the young lady picked up a shrimp and said proudly: "After the shrimps, shrimp roe, and shrimp are fried, they become springy. As soon as the shrimp roe is mixed into the noodles, they evenly stick to the noodles. The noodles taste good." It naturally has the umami flavor of shrimp roe, and the shrimp roe is firm and fragrant when chewed. With the beautiful chopped green onions as decoration, it is beautiful and fragrant.

Unfortunately, there were too few shrimps, so everyone didn’t have the luxury. "

Forehead……

If your expression is more sincere and less arrogant and proud, people may believe you more!

"You get a bargain but still act nice!"

Tang Fan uttered these words, took George's noodles and mixed them.

Qin Yi's smile suddenly solidified.

But can the chef's majesty be challenged?

Looking at her and George's three shrimp noodles, and then at the scallion oil noodles opposite, Qin Yi silently shut up and started eating.

For a moment, the only sound left in the room was the sound of Xilihulu eating noodles.

Most of the noise comes from Brad.

Tang Fan quickly finished his portion, wiped his mouth quickly, and jumped up.

He also had to make another three-prawn noodles and deliver it to Instructor Song from "Minggan Wunei".

The noodles are cooked in a short while, and are plated separately with the scallion oil, fried shrimp roe, shrimp, shrimp yellow, green onion, and soup, and placed in an insulated box.

Tang Fan took the incubator, stepped on the flying board, and went straight to the teacher's dormitory.

Hearing that Tang Fan was here to deliver food to Song Ci, the security robot scanned Tang Fan back and forth, up and down, twice before letting him go.

Fortunately, the insulator is very powerful. When Tang Fan slid the four bowls away,

The noodles are still fresh and refreshing, and the shrimp roe, shrimp meat and shrimp roe are still full and fresh, green and green.

Song Ci prides himself on being well-informed, but this is the first time he has seen such a plate of three shrimp noodles.

In order not to show any timidity, Song Ci could only hold it in his arms and made a gesture of invitation to Tang Fan.

The emerald green is sprinkled on the white and tender noodles, a few drops of dark soy sauce seep into the noodles, poured with amber-colored scallion oil, and sprinkled with the plate of toppings... Tang Fan, who has mixed five portions of noodles, can only Once again, I resigned myself to the task of mixing noodles.

After the noodles were mixed evenly, Tang Fan served the noodles with his chopsticks with both hands.

He's such a big man, why don't you feed him?

Fortunately, although senior Song Ci didn't know how to handle the noodles in front of him, he still knew how to eat them.

I saw him pick up the chopsticks, slowly roll up four or five noodles, and wait until all the noodles were firmly wrapped around the chopsticks before putting them into his mouth.

After just one sip, Song Ci was conquered by the exquisite taste of Q bomb.

He tried to eat another shrimp, and the taste of the sweet shrimp bouncing in his mouth made him want to stop.

In the following time, Tang Fan watched a complete live teaching video called "Teaching you how to kill a plate of three shrimp noodles gracefully".

Watching a plate of three shrimp noodles go into Song Ci's stomach, A Tong felt Spartan.

"Mr. Song, as your personal physician, I have to remind you that overeating is not good for your health!"

Song Ci wiped his mouth, nodded to Tang Fan, and said awkwardly: "It's been a long time since I've eaten such delicious food, it made you laugh!"

Tang Fan quickly waved his hand, "It's just home-cooked food, not worthy of the instructor's praise.

If there is nothing else, I will take the first step. "

After that, don’t forget to take a look at your own optical brain.

Has Song Ci ever encountered this?

As the son of the Imperial Marshal, the leader of the Blue Ocean Mecha Academy and the core figure of the team, everyone has been surrounding him since he was born. He has always been the one to hint to others that he is short on time and has heavy tasks.

Unexpectedly, at the age of thirty-two, today, he actually... got a hint from this little girl.

Seeing Atong lowering his head and shrugging his shoulders, obviously having a hard time holding back his laughter, Song Ci became furious.

"As your instructor, I have to remind you that the earlier the GH medicine is used, the better the effect will be.

I see that you don’t have much time on weekdays. It just so happens that the mecha basics class in the evening is my class. I’ll grant you a leave and send you the courseware. You can study on your own! "

After saying that, without waiting for Tang Fan to react, he quickly turned to look at A Tong.

“A doctor has the heart of a parent.

Although the risk factor of GH medicine is not high, it should be better if a doctor provides certain technical guidance.

right! "

Listening to the accented last two words, A Tong clearly felt the threat of Song Ci. Thinking about the details that Song Ci had just given to him, A Tong's eyes flashed and he quickly surrendered.

"Classmate Tang, we don't have enough time, why don't we go to the school medical room now?"

Seeing that the situation is not right, retreat quickly.

Although having someone around would make Tang Fan feel even more insecure, Tang Fan still responded.

"Then it's all your fault!"

Tang Fan, who was polite and courteous, bowed ninety degrees to Song Ci and said loudly, "Thank you, Instructor Song!"

Then Song Ci and Atong walked out of Song Ci's dormitory with confused expressions on their faces.