Su Duyan opened the note with some excitement, and it was Lin Xinjuanxiu's font.

Su Duyan's voice trembled a little with excitement, "It turns out that my mother is also so serious, and she knows that I like to eat snacks, so I have memorized so many experiences." ”

Lin Xin's notes are full of cooking methods for various children's diets, and the baking of small snacks is a key point.

Su Duyan turned a few pages back excitedly, and saw the long-awaited three-word almond crisp.

Lin Xin wrote in great detail, "Almond crisp is made of nuts and baking soda, especially suitable for children, and the precautions are as follows......

After reading it seriously, Su Duyan couldn't help but nodded, "It turns out that you can't put so many almonds, it turns out that the proportion of baking soda powder is like this." ”

Ye Muze smiled, "Isn't that the case, I smelled the smell of your kitchen just now, and I knew that you definitely didn't follow the normal proportion, do you think you should put a lot of almonds in the almond crisp?"

In fact, the proportion of almond crisp is the least, because the taste of almonds is greater than that of other nuts, and after making it, the entrance is the taste of almonds, so it is called almond crisp, but the proportion of almonds in it only accounts for 10%, and the proportion of other auxiliary raw materials, such as walnuts and peanuts, is not small, especially when mixing noodles, the proportion of baking powder is accurate to grams, and the time is accurate to minutes.

Su Duyan said a little unconvinced, "You know now, it's not my mother's notes, if you are so capable, then you can do it." ”

Ye Muze didn't shirk either, and tied the red plaid apron to his body, "What's so difficult about this? ”

As he spoke, he rolled up his sleeves and began to operate step by step according to the notes in his notebook.

Su Duyan was immediately reduced to a supporting role, and could only play on the side.

This is the first time he has seen Ye Muze busy in the kitchen, Ye Muze is only wearing a shirt, and the red plaid apron around his waist makes him feel more homely, just like the host of a food show, while skillfully operating, while patiently explaining.

Although Ye Muze doesn't usually cook, and he doesn't have much opportunity to cook, he has a unique set of opinions on food, and Su Duyan benefited a lot after listening to it.

Ye Muze's serious appearance was quite charming, and his handsome side face made Su Duyan couldn't help but take a few more looks.

"It's like you know everything, and if it doesn't taste good for a while, it's all your responsibility. Su Duyan said.

Ye Muze smiled, tapped the beaten juice with his hand, and then gently wiped it on Su Duyan's nose, "It must be delicious, otherwise let's make a bet between the two of us." ”

Su Duyan's nose suddenly turned white, and she looked so cute and cute, Ye Muze couldn't help laughing.

Su Duyan was a little annoyed, and hurriedly raised her hand to wipe her nose, but her hands were also covered with face, and the white appearance on her nose and cheeks was even more funny.

Ye Muze laughed louder, "Pretty and beautiful, come on, let me take a picture of you." ”

As he spoke, he went over there and rummaged through his phone.

Su Duyan saw her face from the smooth oven door of the kitchen.

The nose is full of white flowers, like a clown, and there is a long layer of flour on the cheek, which is very embarrassed.

At this time, Ye Muze got to the mobile phone, quickly clicked on the shooting function and aimed at Su Duyan.

Su Duyan hurriedly twisted her head to the side, "You are not allowed to take pictures." ”

Ye Muze said, "Hurry up and turn around, I think you look better than usual, and you look better than heavy makeup." ”

Su Duyan grabbed a small handful of flour bags next to him, and took advantage of Ye Muze's excitement to pat him lightly on the face.

Ye Muze was stunned for a moment, and Su Duyan couldn't help laughing when he looked over.

When I took it just now, I had no head and no face, but I didn't expect it to be slapped in the middle of Ye Muze's nose, and even one eye was covered a little.

When Ye Muze opened his eyes, his long eyelashes were covered with white flour.

He looked stunned, he was a little cute, and he looked like a harlequin in the opera.

Su Duyan had never seen Ye Muze like this, "Hahaha, you look better than me, come on, I'll take a picture of it for you with my phone, you can take a good look." ”

Su Duyan also took out his mobile phone to take a picture of Ye Muze.

"Since you are taking pictures, let's dress up well, how can this work?" Ye Muze also took advantage of Su Duyan's fiddling with her mobile phone to get a handful of flour and quickly wiped it on her two faces.

Su Duyan was unable to dodge after all, and was smeared with protein on Ye Muze's face firmly.

Ye Muze also laughed, "Don't move, don't move, this looks like just let me take a picture of you, and then make it into my mobile phone desktop." “

Su Duyan slapped his phone away, "Go to your phone desktop." ”

As he spoke, Su Duyan threw a handful of white noodles towards Ye Muze's front door again.

Ye Muze didn't have time to dodge, the white face was thrown on his head, and now it's okay, his face is white and even his hair is white, and the whole person is like a Santa Claus.

Su Duyan also laughed.

"Okay, you're quite ruthless, then I don't need to be polite. ”

Su Duyan saw Ye Muze reaching out to get flour from the bag, and quickly turned around and wanted to run out of the kitchen, but where was this time, Ye Muze hugged her waist, and then hugged her whole person in the air.

Ye Muze tightly imprisoned Su Duyan in his arm, and then said in a threatening tone, "Tell me, what kind of look do you want?"

Su Duyan struggled with both hands and feet, and felt that he couldn't break free, so he said in a pleading tone, "Let go of me, let go of me, I'm sorry, okay, I won't wipe your face, and you won't wipe me." ”

"Don't wipe it now, it's too late, you look at the head and face you got for me, I, if I don't wipe it for you, won't the two of us be compatible?"

Ye Muze pretended to be serious, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth all the time.

"If you don't bake it all for me, there will be no noodles at home." Su Duyan threatened in a hurry, she looked at the small pinch of flour in Ye Muze, if it was all sprinkled on her face or head, it would be too busy.

"No, no, I can get them to expedite a bag. Ye Muze looked at Su Duyan's panicked appearance and was proud.

At this time, a milky voice sounded, "Mommy, Mommy, what are you doing?"