The tomatoes and green peppers were a little wilted, and Jiang Yuan was afraid that his eggs would go bad, so he cracked one and smelled it. The green and yellow inside was not diarrhea, and he could still eat it.
After searching the entire kitchen, only flour was left.
Fortunately, there is still a little lard left, so cooking is not a problem.
Jiang Yuan's skills were skillful, and he fried several pots of pancakes in just a short time.
I originally wanted to make egg pancakes, but there were only two eggs. I used them here and they were useless for cooking for a while.
The elder saw that she was frying pot after pot, and the two of them were afraid that they wouldn't be able to finish it, let alone the bowl of noodles he ordered: "Enough, enough, I can't finish it."
Jiang Yuan glanced at him and did not answer him.
The elder couldn't say much. After all, after smelling this smell, he, the person who opened his mouth and waited to eat, was not qualified to persuade him. The most important thing was to eat it in his mouth.
After frying the pancakes, Jiang Yuan fried two more vegetables, one was tomatoes and eggs, and the other was green pepper fried noodles.
Neither dish requires much effort.
The elder's mouth watered when he smelled it.
The smell spread into the library, and Xie He came down from upstairs: "Doctor Jiang, why are you here?"
His face was surprised, and suddenly a smile appeared on his face: "I said why it smells so good, it even brought out my greedy self."
"Haven't you eaten yet?"
"No, I have been busy until now."
"Let's eat together, I just made it for the two of you." Jiang Yuan took out the food and turned around and said.
"Okay, I'll call Brother Fu down." Xie He's eyes lit up, he threw the rag in his hand aside, and went up to call someone.
The elder put his hands behind his back and said, "No wonder you do so much because you are thinking of others."
"Otherwise I wouldn't do it."
Hearing what she said, the elder's mouth twitched. Did he still get the credit of those two people for his feelings?
"This is my stove, my eggs, and my dishes!"
"What you mean is that you think I'm nosy and don't want to eat what I cook?"
Elder: "No... no."
"Then sit down and eat obediently." Jiang Yuan pressed him on the stool and placed the chopsticks in front of him.
The elderly man was sitting on a stool, and for the first time he was blocked and speechless.
Fu Jiu came down from upstairs, washed her hands with water first, and smiled softly at her: "Why are you still cooking?"
"I see how pitiful he is, so he just eats this clear soup with few noodles, and I can't bear it." Jiang Yuan pointed at the elderly man, "I thought since I've made it, I'll make more."
The old man's head is full of questions, is it because he feels pity for him?
Seeing her serious nonsense, Fu Jiu frowned and chuckled, just believing her words.
"Would you like some?" the elder asked Xie He and Fu Jiu, holding a wine flask.
"No, I can't drink enough." Xie He waved his hand.
"I'm not in good health, so I shouldn't drink." Fu Jiu said lightly.
"Tsk, you are so young, why can't you be as good as an old man like me?" The old man shook his head and poured himself a glass.
Jiang Yuan had eaten before coming, so he was just sitting on the edge.
None of the three of them are talkative people, so they ate quietly.
The elder picked up a chopstick of green pepper fried noodles, took a bite, and couldn't help but said: "This is the first time I've seen it eaten this way."
"How is it?" Jiang Yuan asked, leaning on his chin.
"good!"
"This way of eating is the way of my hometown. Very few people would do this." Jiang Yuan said.
The green pepper fried noodles mentioned are flour, not noodles.
Just wash and cut the green peppers, then wrap them in flour, add seasonings and stir them inside, then heat the oil in a pan and just put it in and stir-fry.