Noodles, learned from two northwest friends. We've been friends every day since the baby was very young, we can't take the baby out in the rain, we can cook together, we can eat together, we can make noodles, we can cook together, we can cook together the most, we can cook together, we can cook from an early age, so every time we're together, the kids say, "Noodles" and eggs, green vegetables and, sometimes, beef. Friends say that in the north-west, almost all households do it, and sometimes their colleagues or relatives go out together to cook, and they start with a pot of lamb soup, and then all of them go around and talk to each other and pull out the face in and think about it. Though I have learned to do so, it is not as fast as a friend's, a face of the size of a fingernail, flying between her finger and her thumb, and falling into a hot pot like a snowflake, and I stop to watch, and it is a pleasure。
Every child has a cook's dream, and I always look at me when I'm doing things, and say, "Mom, this is how I do it, I'm growing up, I'm learning, and sometimes I'm doing things with her, I'm doing things with her, I'm playing with food, I'm eating with it, I'm cutting soft foods like tofu, and I love eggs, I'm playing with noodles, I've invented it myself, I'm so much more creative than I want, and I'm so familiar with the process, and I'm so sure of it, I'll always forget what I'm doing in her drawings, and when I see something, I'll be able to retire for a few years, and I'll have to eat it, and I'll look forward to it. Seeing this picture of a bear on the Internet is good, and it turns out to be a lunch, in a dense forest, a bear that wants to be a chef, that wants to make the most beautiful food in the world, and then opens a bear restaurant, and the food babies have a big turn through its magic dish, and see if they have an appetite