Best Actor Wants To Stay With Me Chapter 1041: Jiaozi (5)

At first glance, Bo Yan often went to the kitchen, shredding and mincing the meat, and the two knives flew quickly. Beat the meat stuffing well, add egg white, **** water and pepper oil, and stir vigorously to ensure that there is no **** and pepper, but there is **** and pepper. Add vegetables, salt, sugar, cooking wine, oil consumption, etc.

He mixed several kinds of fillings, each of which was small. After all the stuffing was prepared, I turned around and saw that Xia Siyu was still sweating over there.

Bo Yan didn't rush her, she observed it, this guy insisted on adding more water and more noodles, and more and more noodles. And the hands and the 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, let me see."

Xia Siyu quickly let go of her hand and rushed to the bathroom. After finally washing the pimples on her hands, she saw what video Bo Yan was watching there. When she came out, just as the video was over, he wiped his hands and started to add a little dough first, rubbing it, but it wasn't enough, so he added a little more dough and kneaded hard.

It's strange to say that the dough that was disobedient in Xia Siyu's hands just now is very obedient under Bo Yan's hands. Xia Siyu was stunned: "How did you do it?"

"It's actually very simple. You just got too much water and it's a little thin. The flour you added later didn't knead in, so it looked uneven. If you want to eat more vigorously, you need to have a little more dough. This is a work of strength, or I'll come."

Kneading the dough is really tiring, especially when Xia Siyu added such a large pot. However, Bo Yan quickly rubbed his face and put it in the basin to wake up. Xia Siyu also asked: "Can you make dumplings?"

Bo Yan thought for a while: "I know how to make dumplings, but every time I buy dumpling wrappers. This is also the first time I knead dough."

Xia Siyu is very curious: "Then how do you know?"

Bo Yan pointed to the phone: "I'm learning now, there are teaching videos online."

Okay, the world of Xueba is not the same as her kind of Xueba. As soon as a scholar learns, she will learn, and she will be useless as soon as she learns.

Xia Siyu asked again: "How do you know how to roll the skin?"

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

Xia Siyu patted his shoulder with a look of relief: "It's all over to you!"

Bo Yan was speechless: "You just said you were going to make dinner. You also said you wanted me to enjoy a feast that you cooked yourself."

"What, I can't do it, husband, please." Xia Siyu hurried over to act like a spoiled child, looking at Bo Yan's helpless look, and smeared a handful of flour on his face.

Bo Yan couldn't dodge in time, and was instantly wiped off by her. Not to mention, the handsome guy has a white face, and he is quite handsome, like a scar.

Xia Siyu ran away after wiping, Bo Yan couldn't bear it, and quickly grabbed a handful of flour to catch up.

Xia Siyu smiled while running: "Hahaha, go back and make dumplings, roll the skin, hurry up!"

Bo Yan grabbed the flour, the flour fell all the way, and he laughed all the way: "Didn't I invite you to go back with me? Of course, the New Year's Eve dinner must be cooked together to be delicious."

Xia Siyu ran to the kitchen, a dead end, and couldn't get out. She retreated and said, "I'll go back if you go back first."

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

Xia Siyu suddenly saw that there was a flour sack next to him. He quickly punched the card and grabbed a handful of it, and raised it directly towards him: "I don't want it!"