Chapter 393 - 393: It’s Quite Simple
I'm Hoarding for the Apocalypse
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Xia Ju nodded obediently and began to knead the dough according to Du Yueâs instructions. In less than ten minutes, a smooth dough was kneaded. Xia Juâs hands were covered in flour, but she looked very proud. âLooks like Iâm talented too. This isnât difficult.â
Seeing Xia Juâs smug look, Du Yue coldly interrupted her, âThis is not talent. The most important step in kneading dough is the amount of water. I added the water for you. You can try adding water next time.â
âThereâs no need for next time. Give me some more flour. Iâll try it now.â
Hearing this, Du Yue did not stop Xia Ju and directly took out a basin from the space for her. This time, Du Yue still put whole wheat flour and a small amount of white flour in it. Du Yue placed a bowl of clean water beside her and said to Xia Ju, âPlease start your performance.â
Xia Ju was full of ambition. âYou rest. Let me show you my skills!â
Two minutes later, Du Yue could not help but remind her, âThereâs not enough water. You can add more.â
Two minutes later, she said, âThereâs too much water. Add some more flour.â
Two minutes later, Xia Ju said angrily, âI didnât hold the bowl properly and spilled all the water that was inside. Give me some more flour. Iâll try again.â
He Xing sneered. âMaster Xia, whoâs been busy for two hours, finally got a bowl of flour soup.â
Du Yue could not help but laugh. She added some flour for Xia Ju.
In the end, Xia Ju succeeded, but the basin was almost stuffed to the point the dough was overflowing. It was only because Xia Juâs identity had evolved and she was very strong. Otherwise, ordinary people would really be at a loss when facing such a large basin of dough. Even if they could accept it in the end, it would probably be the next morning.
Xia Ju looked as if she did not use much effort and was extremely happy. There was so much dough, so, of course, they could not use it all. Du Yue could only take out a small basin and let Xia Ju divide the dough. The remaining two large basins of dough were put into the space by Du Yue. Seeing that the two of them were done, He Xing, who was standing at the door, said, âLetâs go. The three of them have just finished eating. We can go cook the noodles.â
Xia Ju was at a stage where learning how to cook was very novel. She immediately picked up the small basin and prepared to walk out. âDonât snatch my job from me. Iâll do the cooking!â
Looking at Xia Juâs back, Du Yue smiled helplessly. When she walked to He Xingâs side, she could not help but say, âHer actual age is older than both our ages combined, but why do I always feel that sheâ¦â She always felt that Xia Ju was like a little girl who was curious about everything. However, she believed that He Xing understood what she meant. He Xing reached out and scratched her face. Yes, it was still tender.
âBe careful. If she finds out that youâre talking bad about her behind her back, sheâll definitely fight you!â
âItâs fine. Just treat it as exercise.â After Du Yue finished speaking, she walked toward the kitchen. The moment she walked out of the room, three big bowls appeared in her hands. They had been washed. After the noodles were cooked, they could just put them into the bowls. Before Du Yue could step into the kitchen, she heard Xia Ju say, âI can do it alone. I wonât trouble you.â
Her tone was polite and polite, but also a little distant. At the same time, Du Yue could vaguely hear some fighting spirit in her words. âAlright, Iâll leave first. If you need any help, you can call me.â
As soon as the young man finished speaking, there were footsteps coming toward the door. Du Yue moved to the side to make way for him. After he returned to his room, she went into the kitchen.
As soon as Du Yue entered the kitchen, Xia Ju looked over with a troubled expression. âCome and help me! How can I turn the dough into noodles?!â Whether it was her tone or voice, it was completely different from when she spoke to the young lad earlier. When Du Yue heard Xia Ju reject the young man, she thought that she really knew how to cut the noodles!
It was very simple to make knife-cut noodles. One just had to roll the dough into a large pancake with a thickness of about two to three millimeters. Then, the âpancakeâ would be folded. One could sprinkle some dry whole wheat flour onto each layer before cutting it with a knife. After the noodles were boiled, Du Yue went to the room to get soy sauce and sesame oil and poured them into the pot. As the sesame oil dripped into the pot, the fragrance instantly floated out. Xia Ju picked up a strand with chopsticks and was about to put it into her mouth. Du Yue did not react in time when she heard Xia Ju hissing from the scalding noodles. Du Yue sighed helplessly. âThese noodles were just cooked!
âIf you eat it immediately, of course, youâll scald yourself!â As she spoke, Du Yue scooped all the noodles in the pot into three bowls..