Chapter 1041: Jiaozi (5)

Bo Yan saw that he often went to the kitchen, shredded the meat and chopped it

up, and two knives flew up quickly. Add the egg white, * water and pepper

oil to the meat filling. Make sure that there is no * and pepper, but **

and pepper flavor. Add vegetables, salt, sugar, cooking wine, fuel consumption

and so on.

He mixed several kinds of fillings, each of which was not large. After all the

fillings were adjusted, Xia Siyu was still kneading dough over there in sweat.

Bo Yan didn't urge, and after observing it, this guy adheres to the principle

of adding more water to the noodles, adding more water to the noodles, and she

has no principles, adding more and more noodles all the way. And the hands and

body are all dirty, and they can't be cleaned.

She shouted directly to Bo Yan: "Husband, save me!"

Bo Yan looked helpless, "You put it down first and let me see."

Xia Siyu quickly let go of her hand and rushed to the bathroom. After finally

washing off the gnocchi on her hands, she saw what video Bo Yan was watching

there. When she came out, the video was over. He wiped his hands and started

to add a little bit of noodles, kneading it, but not enough.

It's strange to say that the dough that was not obedient in Xia Siyu's hands

just now was so behaved under Bo Yan's hands. Xia Siyu was shocked: "What did

you do?"

"It's actually very simple. You just got a lot of water and it was a bit thin.

The flour added later was not kneaded in, so it looked uneven. I want to eat a

little bit more vigorously and a little more noodles. This is a hard work, let

me do it ."

Kneading noodles is really tiring, especially when Xia Siyu added such a big

pot. But Bo Yan quickly rubbed the noodles and put them in a basin for

proofing. Xia Siyu also asked: "Can you make dumplings?"

Bo Yan thought for a while: "I know how to make them, but I always buy

dumpling wrappers. This is also my first time kneading noodles."

Xia Siyu was particularly curious: "Then how do you know?"

Bo Yan pointed to the phone: "I am studying now, there are teaching videos on

the Internet."

Okay, the world of a schoolmaster is different from her kind of school scum.

As soon as she learns, she will give up.

Xia Siyu asked again: "Well, how do you roll the skin?"

Bo Yan shook his head: "No, but you can learn."

Xia Siyu patted his shoulder with satisfaction: "I will leave it to you!"

He was speechless: "You just said you want to have dinner. You also said that

you want me to enjoy a meal you made yourself."

"Then what, isn't it okay for me, husband, please." Xia Siyu hurried over to

act like a baby, looked at Bo Yan a little helpless, and wiped a handful of

flour on his face.

Bo Yan couldn't dodge, and she wiped her face instantly. Not to mention, the

handsome guy has a white face on his face, he looks handsome, like a scar.

Xia Siyu ran away after wiping it out, and she quickly grabbed a handful of

flour to catch up with her.

Xia Siyu ran and smiled: "Hahaha, you go back to make dumplings, roll the

skin, hurry up!"

Bo Yan grabbed the flour, the flour fell all the way, and he laughed all the

way: "I'm not inviting you to go back together? Of course, the New Year's Eve

dinner must be cooked together to make it delicious."

Xia Siyu ran to the kitchen, a dead end, and couldn't get out. She stepped

back and said, "You go back first and I will go back."

Bo Yan grabbed the flour and stepped forward: "Let's go together."

Xia Siyu suddenly saw that there was a flour bag next to him, and quickly

punched in and grabbed a hand, and directly raised it towards him: "I don't

want it!"