Shi Qian was stunned. "Longevity noodles?"
"If you don't know how to make it, forget it."
"If you don't have any special requests for taste, there's nothing difficult about making longevity noodles. You can make them with noodles."
"I don't think there's noodles."
"What about flour?"
Arthur was even less sure. He knew very little about the kitchen and the ingredients.
"I'll go look in the kitchen myself." Shi Qian walked into the kitchen and rummaged through the cabinet.
She really found a bag of flour.
Arthur walked in curiously and saw the flour being poured into a big bowl. He could not help but ask, "Can this flour turn into noodles?"
"Noodles are made of flour."
Arthur: …
Shi Qian was also stunned. Didn't Arthur know this common sense?
It seemed that he really knew nothing about life.
Shi Qian cracked an egg, added some water, and began to knead them.
