Hong Zhan just found a few people and quickly took the basket full of Tricholoma from Chu Lin.
At noon, the weather was particularly hot. Several people accelerated their pace and soon arrived at Deyuanlong Restaurant, which was full of guests. It was also reassuring that Yuan Zhi greeted them in front and hung Zhan followed Su Shiyuan downstairs with a basket.
Xianer suddenly felt a pain in his forehead when he came running from the building. The whole person was almost hit by the powerful force in front of him. When he was in danger, he grabbed her arm with a slightly thin cocoon and Xianer suddenly felt that he had fallen into a warm and generous embrace.
Su Shiyuan heard the noise and hurried to look at it. As soon as she reached the corner of the stairs, she saw Hong Zhan holding Xianer in her arms. It was a perfect match!
Su Shiyuan couldn’t help laughing, turned around and went back.
"After washing these mushrooms, Xianer blanched them in boiling water and then chopped them up." Su Shiyuan came to the chopping board after washing her hands and looked back and saw that Xianer had turned reddish behind her.
"It’s the princess!" Xianer hurried to prepare.
Su Shiyuan took a kitchen knife in one hand and chopped the fresh pork on the chopping board into stuffing very neatly. Then she put the onion, ginger and garlic chopping pot into the right amount of oil to stew, and then she poured it into the fresh pork and mushrooms.
Su Shiyuan handed Xianer cooking wine, thirteen spices, oil consumption, sesame oil and chicken essence into the stuffing, then beat an egg into it and added soy sauce and salt to taste.
Su Shiyuan firmly held chopsticks and kept stirring these almost ready fillings in one direction. Before the dough was already attractive, Xianer pulled it up and then made it into a thin dough for waiting.
"By the way, Xianer, you need to prepare some vegetables with bright colors." Su Shiyuan’s mind flashed and her lips involuntarily raised.
"Is the monarch" XianEr mind constantly thinking about the scene just now, the more I think, the more chaotic I am. I heard Su Shiyuan’s call and hurried to prepare.
"Luca brasi is really bad." Suddenly, a rich and pleasant sound came to my ears. Su Shiyuan turned around and looked behind her with dumplings in his hand.
Su Shiyuan slightly bowed his head and added stuffing to the dumpling skin in front of him, gently pinching the slender and symmetrical fingertips and wrapping a little flour, which is equally pleasing to the eye as that little face dyed with snow-white flour.
"It’s nothing to do at random." Su Shiyuan, a foodie, has always believed that this belief has been practiced personally until now.
Chu Lin found that her bag was very fast, and they didn’t say two words. She had already packed a dozen bags there.
Speaking of eating dumplings, Chu Lin’s eyes are dark, and his wedding day is coming soon, just after the Mid-Autumn Festival. It seems that he has to hurry back.
"Let me wrap it with you." The man went to wash his hands and reached his side.
Being too close, Su Shiyuan clearly felt the breath from him and couldn’t help moving aside.
"Can you make dumplings?" Su Shiyuan stopped living in his hands and looked at him in surprise.
Chu Lin’s lips are shining with bright eyes with a different smile, and her eyes are glued to her body. "I can definitely learn with such a good teacher."
Chu Lin stretched out his hand and touched her nose and cheek before sticking flour, fearing that it would break when touched.
Su Shiyuan bowed her head to get the stuffing. She felt a sudden touch and felt a tingle all over her body.
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Thank you, Aihan baby, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you.
Chapter 87 A pro-fangze impulse
"What are you doing?" Su Shiyuan turned aside again and looked at him with his teeth against his lips.
"Face with flour you and I want to do? Or do you want me to do something? " Chulin chuckled out her long arm and pinched her shiny face.
Su Shiyuan immediately blushed when he heard this and stretched out his hand to the front man to touch the cold fingertips with a smooth touch. Of course, he didn’t want to hide.
There was a flour war in the kitchen at once. Su Shiyuan smeared the flour in the big bowl. At first glance, it looked like she was going to sing in an opera.
"The country I get vegetables! Hey! " Xianer is holding a basket in her arms, full of spinach and carrots, which are brightly colored vegetables.
Unexpectedly, when Su Shiyuan made a big move, Chu Lin flicker and hid and called Xianer face.