As the stove fire lit up, the seeped vegetable oil gradually heated up, and the minced beef gathered in the pan began to gradually spread out under the effect of high temperature, with the vegetable oil starting to reinfuse into the beef mince.
Saturated with tomato juice, the beef mince started to emit a peculiar aroma.
The twelve people at Xiao Huang's table subconsciously sniffed their noses.
This smell, so good!
Without giving them more time to sniff, Chen Mo dumped all the noodles, which had been rinsed with cold water, into the black pan!
Holding a black spoon in his right hand, he began to stir and roll in the pan. It looked as if the tool in Chen Mo's hand was not a spoon but chopsticks due to its agility, mixing the noodles and beef sauce evenly in a few swift moves.
Chen Mo scooped up the noodles with the spoon and examined them closely.
