Gong Shaoyu glanced at her in a little surprise, as if to say, "Are you kidding me?"

"Hmm...... It's really a little forgotten. ”

What she actually wanted to say was that she had almost forgotten about it, otherwise she wouldn't have been wrapped up like such a ghost, but when the words came to her mouth, she still didn't say it.

Neither of them spoke anymore, Gong Shaoyu took the dumpling skin in his hand, looked at her and wrapped one with difficulty, and then began to tinker with himself.

At the beginning, I didn't get my hands on it, and I broke several copies, and it took two or three minutes before I could barely read one of them.

"What the hell is this?"

Lan Shan grabbed the dumplings he had finally wrapped, put them in his hand and looked at them again, but he couldn't hold back, and laughed out loud.

"Brother Gong, didn't you go into the kitchen before?"

There is no one who can wrap dumplings into squares.

"Hmm. ”

Gong Shaoyu replied honestly, he was not embarrassed, if he was asked to talk about a few big cooperations, he could do it with ease, but when he entered the kitchen, he was a little more than willing and not enough...

After wrapping the dumplings, it was more than half an hour later, and I wanted to laugh when I looked at the strange things on the cutting board.

After that, the matter was handed over to the chef, and the dumplings wrapped by the two of them were boiled in the pot, and some of them were directly boiled because they were not wrapped properly.

Sitting at the dining table, the bowl in front of them was the result of the two of them working hard for a long time, and the mood was much better for no reason, so I picked up the chopsticks and grabbed one, put it to my mouth and blew it, and I was ready to eat.

As soon as she bit it, she regretted it.

The whole little face was a ball, with an expression of wanting to cry.

"What's wrong?"

Gong Shaoyu looked at her, frowned, and asked.

"No ......"

After saying a word, the whole nasal cavity was choked, so he quickly put down his chopsticks, covered his mouth and turned to the side, and coughed violently.

Seeing this, Gong Shaoyu stood up, walked around the dining table, came to her side, poured a glass of water, and took two tissues and handed them to her.

"Hot?"

Later, she ate too fast and was burned, and there was a little more reproach in her tone.

"No...... No...... Ahem, mustard. ”

The tears almost flew out, and I didn't care about the image, I took a tissue and wiped it, and coughed for a while before I recovered my strength.

Her luck today was almost enough to buy a lottery ticket, and she was really curious how she came up with this bad idea.

I even thought about making dumplings with mustard, and I wrapped several, and the most important thing is that I ate the first one!

"Brother Gong, leave me alone, let's go eat first. ”

He took a few big sips from the water cup and made sure that the uncomfortable energy was gone.

Gong Shaoyu returned to his seat, picked up chopsticks and ate one, the skin was a little thick, it was estimated that he wrapped it himself.

Because he remembered that a few of them were broken by him, and they didn't throw them away, but they just wrapped another layer of skin on the outside.

Lan Shan tossed aside the one wrapped in mustard and ate it again.

I was choked just now, and I didn't plan to eat it anymore, but when I thought that this was the first time she and Gong Shaoyu had worked together, she picked up the chopsticks again.

And I prayed in my heart that I would not eat mustard again.

I ate in the morning, I thought I wouldn't eat much, but my appetite was surprisingly good, and I finished eating all the bowls of dumplings, and I haven't eaten mustard yet.

On the other hand, Gong Shaoyu sat on the seat with his back muscles straight, and his eating movements were also calm, without making a sound.

When he ate the last few, the expression on his face changed, he looked down at the rest of the bowl, frowned, chewed the dumplings in his mouth, gritted his teeth, and swallowed.