Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Little Boy Was a Little Dumbfounded
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Chu Ning came to the outer kitchen to see that the noodles were all ready, and he began to make flower rolls.
Roll out the noodles into thin slices first, brush with a layer of oil, Chu Ning with oil is distressed, you can't put too little, otherwise it won't be delicious, Chu Ning didn't have a brush, so he used the back of the spoon to apply it a little bit.
Sprinkle some salt and chopped green onions, roll it up, cut it into one by one with a knife, and then put the two together, twist it with both hands, and one flower roll is good! All the flower rolls are done, and they are steamed in the pot, a little too much, one pot can't be steamed, it looks like you have to buy a steamer, money!! Chu Ning couldn't help scratching her head. There are so many places to spend money!
After steaming a pot, Chu Ning hurriedly took it out while it was hot, and covered it with a few more layers of cloth, so that it was cold, and continued to steam the second pot.
While waiting, peel and chop the tomatoes and beat the eggs.
The second pot of steaming flower rolls was also steamed, and it was also all "fat heads and big ears", Chu Ning thought of this word and smiled secretly in his heart.
Busy and secretly "disrespectful, disrespectful, don't make an example" to warn himself.
Just as I was thinking about it, the voice of the imaginary protagonist outside came: "Little donor, the poor monk is back!"
Chu Ning hurriedly opened the door and went out and said, "Master, it'll be fine right away! I'll send you into the room later." "It's not a problem to let the monk always stand in the stove and eat.
"Okay, trouble the little donor!" Monk Jueshen happily floated into the house.
Chu Ning was busy making tomato and egg soup, this one was easy to make, fast, and it would be fine in a while.
With five flower rolls and a bowl of tomato and egg soup, Chu Ning walked towards the monk's main house, it was already very hot and it was a pity that he was afraid of spilling, Chu Ning walked slowly.
At this time, the door of the east wing on the opposite side suddenly opened, Chu Ning was startled without paying attention, his hand shook, and some tomato and egg soup spilled out, just burning on his thumb.
Chu Ning let out an "oops", her hands were so hot that she was reluctant to put the bowl down, for fear of spilling, and her uncomfortable tears were about to come out.
At this time, a fair-skinned and slender hand reached out to the side and took the bowl in her hand steadily.
Chu Ning hurriedly touched the earlobe with his hand, this method is super magical, as long as he burns his hand, touch the earlobe and keep it.
In fact, because there are few capillaries in the earlobe, the temperature is low, so the temperature is automatically lowered when you touch it.
Oh, that's a bad topic...
Saying that, the white and slender hand took over the bowl in Chu Ning's hand.
Chu Ning looked up, and was startled again, it was the cold little boy.
Although Chu Ning only reached his shoulders, he had a strong sense of superiority in age。。。。。。 I've been alive for 30 years!
This sense of superiority made Chu Ning feel that this boy was just in adolescence and had not yet been determined, and he thought that pretending to be cool was mature.
Although the etiquette is not so strict, Chu Ning is not easy to look at carefully, and hurriedly bows his head: "Thank you, son!"
Chu Yunzhou looked down and saw the pink red and white forehead on Chu Ning's earlobe, and there was a trace of fragrant fragrance lingering on the tip of his nose, and he was a little stunned for a while, unable to speak.
Usually I rarely contact girls, and every time I see them, I can't avoid them, and Chu Yunzhou doesn't know why he wants to go up and help for no reason as soon as he goes out and sees the cute appearance of this girl who is so hot that she refuses to put down the bowl.
At this time, a few words were jumping in my heart: "Skin-such as-coagulation-fat!, is this the condensation word?"
It's just a matter of a moment, and the monk Jueshen inside also greeted Chu Ning when he heard Chu Ning's "oops".
It also resolved some of Chu Yunzhou's embarrassment.
Chu Yunzhou hurriedly lowered his head slightly and said, "No thanks, I just disturbed Miss Chu!"
As he spoke, he handed the bowl to Monk Jueshen, turned around and left.
Chu Ning is a black line, I won't eat you again, I'm running so fast!
"It turns out that the girl's surname is Chu! What a surname!" Monk Jueshen smiled with an unfathomable expression.
Chu Ning was also confused, no matter how much, he handed the plate of flower scrolls in his hand to Monk Jueshen, "Master, it's not enough." “
"Okay, then the poor monk is welcome!" he said, turning his head and entering the house.
Chu Ning is connected to the black line, how can she be like seeing a ghost, why are you in such a hurry to run!