Chapter 137, making noodles

Shen Li'an was kneading the dough, and Xiao Yu was sitting on the other side of the wide cooking table, shaking his feet and looking at him.

She has been in this world longer than him, and she hasn't learned to make noodles yet, so Shen Li'an will?

Think about the past on Qianyang Island, she taught him a pot of stew for a long time, and he learned it, and now his cooking skills have suddenly soared?

Outside the window, it was stormy and dark, and the row of lights above the kitchen counter were all lit, and the bright yellow light shone gently on the top of Shen Li'an's head and fell on his neat bun.

The little fish held its head and chewed a piece of bamboo shoots, squeaking, croaking......

It turns out that Xiao Zhenzhen has really grown up, although his eyebrows are still so light, and his face is still a youthful spirit, but his expression is much calmer.

His hair was combed smoothly and neatly, and there was a black rope tied at the roots, not thick, and it looked very tough, and there was still a short hairpin on it that was cut by a small fish on Qianyang Island with a branch of Qianyang wood.

Qianyang wood color dark ink purple, clear lines, Xiaoyu once wanted to wait for it to grow, can shade a hundred miles, then cut down to build a house, make furniture should not be a problem.

The short hairpin is very upright, she remembers that she used to comb his hair, just hastily wound it up, and tied it at will, who combed his hair today, combed it so seriously.

And I saw that he was wearing a long black coat with narrow sleeves, which she did not buy, but she always liked bright colors, and there was never black in the clothes she bought.

She knew that this was the one he was wearing in the Falling Cloud Palace, and it was only at this time that she began to look at this dress seriously.

The black clothes unexpectedly lined the skin tone, even in the yellow light, Shen Li'an's arms holding their sleeves and rubbing their faces were so white that she was ashamed of herself.

Shen Li'an felt that pair of burning eyes, and deliberately did not look at her, but lowered his eyes and worked harder to reconcile.

"My hair is very well combed today. Seeing that he was so attentive, as if he couldn't see her, Xiao Yu couldn't help but talk to him.

"The amorous sister combed it. Shen Li'an finally raised his eyes to look at her, and there was a light in his eyes, just like glass.

"Duo, love, sister, sister, are you very familiar with her?" called so affectionately, why didn't I hear him call himself sister.

Shen Li'an sprinkled a layer of flour on the board, then put the kneaded noodles on it, pressed it flat, and rolled a rolling pin, although the action did not seem very skillful, but the process was not bad.

His rolling hand paused slightly, the corners of his mouth curved slightly, and he replied very happily: "My amorous sister told me something about my parents, so I think she is closer." ”

"I don't even know who my parents are, we are born as fish, and we don't have parents to care. "Since understanding the love of parents in the human family, Xiaoyu has always felt a little sorry for not knowing who his parents are.

Shen Li'an grabbed the hand of the face, shook it tightly, looked at her wandering face from the light, and suddenly said, "I will take care of you." ”

Xiao Yu sat on the cooking table with his knees crossed, resting his head on his knees, turned to Shen Li'an, sighed and said, "You are too young to be my father." ”

Shen Li'an almost choked on the saliva in his throat, hurriedly turned his face away, hid his face and coughed a few times.

Then I heard Xiaoyu's gloomy voice smash over like thunder: "You have turned the sky upside down, dare to climb on my head, and want to be my father, you really haven't hit the house for three days." Why have I raised you for so long, as the saying goes, 'it is better to be born than to raise grace', and it is really unfilial piety. ”

Shen Li'an's flour-covered hand hammered his heart, and he stubbornly held back the words full of words, and his lips tightened hard.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Xiao Yu asked him with a smile: "Your father seems to be quite rich and built such a big palace, what did he do?"

Shen Li'an looked at Xiaoyu's suddenly changed face, one moment fierce, one moment bitter, one moment smiling, one moment smiling, one moment speechless, not knowing where to start.

"Hmm...... Why don't you speak?" Xiao Yu was still quite curious about Shen Fusheng. ok essay network

Is the Demon Realm the same as the Heavenly Realm, each has its own mountain cave mansion, and also has an official rank, Luoyun Mountain is not small, but there is only one little witch like Amorous Realm, it seems that it is not as good as Shangqing Realm.

Xiao Yu thinks about it, and still feels that his backer is more powerful.

Shen Li'an didn't stop in his hand, and he also asked the same question about Duoqing, but Duoqing only said: "It's just an old man, an old man who doesn't know how to go home as soon as he goes out." But in terms of strength, it's one of the best, or I wouldn't be able to come and go freely in this demon world under his name, and I haven't been ingested by higher-level demons. ”

So he didn't know what Shen Fusheng did, but as long as he had the strength, it shouldn't be difficult to get money.

Xiao Yu agreed, thinking of her own Qianyang Island, the grand cause appeared in front of her, thousands of high walls, thousands of eaves, she ascended to the high throne in the glow of the sun, the sun chasing birds on the left, Shen Li'an on the right, hahaha, I feel that I am majestic.

"Thinking of something, smiling so happily. Shen Li'an looked at her proud appearance and couldn't help but ask her.

With a bang, the high wall and throne were all shattered into ashes, and in front of him was just a young man making noodles.

His body and face were covered with flour, and he looked like a noodle man, and Xiao Yu grinned, "Do you want to put yourself in the noodles? ”

As she spoke, she crawled over from the side of the cooking table, and reached out to wipe the flour on Shen Li'an's face through the thin sheet of dough that was spread in front of him.

Shen Li'an didn't move, only to feel that the cold and soft hand kept rubbing on his face, and it felt like a rumbling torrent swept his whole person, and he could only rise and fall in it, drifting with the tide.

"Well, that's better. ”

Xiao Yu stepped back and sat down on the cooking table to admire his masterpiece, Shen Fusheng lowered his eyebrows and smiled, and continued to cut the dough into thin strips.

He thought that Xiaoyu had wiped the flour off his face, but in fact Xiaoyu had smeared the flour from his face into a small turtle.

The two of them tinkered in the kitchen for a long time, and finally ate the noodles cooked by Shen Li'an.

The soup is clear, with a poached egg and some bacon, and a layer of delicate bamboo shoots is spread on top, and the small fish is full of praise, and he bluntly said that he can go out of the stall directly in the future, and he is not afraid of not making money.

"This is also taught by the amorous sister?"

"No, it's to see Aunt Cui do this. ”

"Aunt Cui?"

"We just came to Tanglin, the mother of the little boy you saved. ”

Xiao Yu was about to forget, and he remembered when he mentioned it: "Oh, it's her!

"I just remember the process and then I can try. ”

Xiao Yu immediately touched his head with a smile, and scratched his chin again: "My family Zhenzhen is smart, he learns everything so quickly, come, you eat more meat, your brain is used too much, you have to make up for it." ”

She sandwiched a few slices of bacon from her bowl and put them into his bowl, but heard Shen Li'an say, "Don't you need to make it up?" Or do you not use your brain?"

Hey, what a cold master, Xiao Yu angrily took another slice from his bowl, ate the noodles in a big gulp, and said vaguely while eating: "Tong Yan Wu Ji, Tong Yan Wu Ji." ”

Outside the kitchen, it was cold and rainy, the kitchen was full of spring, there was still some heat in the pot, and the bright yellow light reflected the two children like fresh bamboo shoots.

Suddenly, the jade people outside shouted: "Who is coming?"