When Xu Shuang was pressing his dough, he made a "ah" sound, stared at the dough under Chen Chi's hand several times, and said, "Chen Chi, your hands are not clean. ”

"Huh?" Chen Chi raised his hand and checked, "Where is it dirty?" ”

"You've just touched my face, I'...... Apply a layer of moisturizer. Xu Shuangchuan was very embarrassed, "Can this side still work?" ”

Chen Chi didn't know how many times he had laughed this morning, and he asked, "Is it very thick?" ”

In exchange for a glance from Xu Shuang. When she saw Chen Chi put this dough on other doughs for later use, she couldn't help but murmur secretly, it's always bad for flour to be stained with makeup, but Chen Chi didn't mind.

Where would Chen Chi mind, he was happy in his heart, this time he really stole the incense.

"Frosty, do you have a cleanliness fetish?" Chen Chi asked with a smile.

"No, normal...... Let's go up a bit. Xu Shuangchuan said, "Food hygiene should still be paid attention to." ”

Chen Chi nodded repeatedly.

"What about you?" Xu Shuangchuan continued to rub the dough and chatted casually.

"Me?" Chen Chi replied wittily, "Normal...... Let's go a little lower. ”

It is not bad that the boy can be close to the normal level in terms of cleanliness, and this did not attract Xu Shuangxia's special attention. Xu Shuang recalled this conversation in the future, beat his chest a hundred times, and regretted it too late.

But now that she and Chen Chichu have intersected, even if Chen Chi laughs and belittles himself a few grades, it will not make her more disgusted, maybe she will increase her favor, and the person who is frank and scornful will always make others feel that he is humble and cheerful, and can add a lot of personality charm.

There's really no way around it.

The two of them had breakfast from dark to dawn...... Haven't eaten it yet.

At this meal, Xu Shuangchuan was taught by Chen Chi to take a lesson on noodle making, and Chen Chi just wanted her to rub the dough and feel it, but she couldn't stand her own creativity, and she came up with strange tricks.

When Chen Chi was about to roll out the dumpling wrappers, she couldn't bear to miss the wontons and asked to make them instead.

After Chen Chi reworked, he finally pressed out several large flat doughs, stacked them neatly with flour and skin layers, and was about to cut out the square wonton skins. ”

Chen Chi paused, glanced at her, thought that she had only drunk a glass of milk until now, took a sheet of dough boldly, and said, "Okay, let's fry one first, do you want sweet or salty?" ”

Before Xu Shuangchuan could speak, he glanced at Xu Shuangchuan again, and then took a piece of dough: "Let's try both sweet and salty." ”

So the process diverged, and the two of them gathered all the seasonings in Chen Chi and discussed what powder to sprinkle. Sweet is easy to do, Xu Shuang only needs white sugar. The salty dough was particularly pitiful, Chen Chi wanted to sprinkle a little pepper, Xu Shuangjiang looked at the pepper powder well, and the cumin powder was also good. In the end, Chen Chi met her request and sprinkled it all.

Chen Chi was also making pancakes for the first time, the heat of the induction cooker was not easy to control, he almost got burnt, Xu Shuangchuan stared at the large piece of dry yellow, her face was full of regret, it was her favorite sugar cake.

So when it came to the second salty cake, she kept reminding Chen Chi next to her: "It's time to turn over." Chen Chi was so urged by her that he couldn't do it, just like stir-frying, he took a wooden spoon and stir-fried it five or six times, but the finished product was good.

The wonton skin can't be cut without cutting, if it is exposed to the air for too long, the dough will stick together, Chen Chi made pancakes for Xu Shuangchuan, and hurried to cut the wonton skin. Xu Shuangchuan held the two pancakes on the plate and stood aside.

"Eat." Chen Chi compared the size, prepared to drop the knife, and glanced at Xu Shuangchuan in a hurry.

Xu Shuang let out a "hey" and went to Chen Chi to get a knife from the knife holder. The countertop was taken up by Chen Chi, and she took the plate to the pine table and cut it directly in the plate.

Chen Chi didn't hear Xu Shuang's movement for four or five seconds, glanced back, and broke out in a cold sweat: "Shuangshuang, what are you doing?" ”

Xu Shuang pressed his hand on the plate, not daring to use force, cutting pancakes little by little.

"I'm breaking it up." She said.

Chen Chi directly took away the knife in her hand. "The bottom of the plate is uneven, you dare to use a knife?" Chen Chi couldn't help but tolerate Xu Shuang, and even complaining was mainly based on distress and fear, this kind of brainless and stupid and bold thing was done by Gu Siya, he had already scolded Gu Siya so much that he didn't even have a chance to talk back.

But for Xu Shuangchuan, Chen Chi only glanced at her hand to make sure that it was not injured, and then glanced at her face, making sure that the question with the tail tone just now did not startle her, he then took away the two pancakes, put them on the countertop and brushed them twice, carefully patted off the dry flour on the bottom of the pancakes, and then put them back on the plate and handed them to Xu Shuangchuan who was waiting on the side.

"Tell me next time with a knife, I'll show you twice, your way is too scary." Chen Chi solemnly explained, unconsciously softening his tone, "Eat it while it's hot, there is peanut butter in the refrigerator, you can spread it on it and roll it up." ”

Xu Shuangchuan agreed and went to the refrigerator to get peanut butter.

Chen Chi glanced at it with a smile and continued to scratch the wonton wrapper, he had already cut off the irregular edges of the dough.

Xu Shuangchuan gave advice to Chen Chi while eating: "I think the skin of the small wonton seems to be a square of five centimeters, and the skin of the large wonton is about ......," she recalled, "about eight centimeters." ”

Chen Chi put away the knife in time and raised his eyes to look at Xu Shuangchuan: "Shuangshuang, do you like small wontons or big wontons?" ”

"Little ravioli." Xu Shuangchuan said without hesitation, "And the small wontons are good to wrap, just put them in the palm of your hand and pinch them casually." ”

Chen Chi was sure once again that Xu Shuangchuan still had some scattered theoretical knowledge in terms of cooking skills, at least he didn't expect that there would be a big and small wonton before cutting the wonton skin, and in his impression, all he had eaten was the big wonton she said. He smiled at Xu Shuang: "Five centimeters, right?" If you can't wrap too many fillings, will you not be able to eat enough? ”

Xu Shuangchuan thought about it, Chen Chi is a big man, he eats small wontons for breakfast, and all he eats is soup, soup, water and dough, which is really not enough. "Then let's wrap a little bit of both."

So Chen Chi cut two kinds of wonton wrappers according to Xu Shuang's Jianyì.

Xu Shuangchuan bit peanut butter dipped in sugar pancakes and checked for Chen Chi. "This side seems to be a little crooked, it doesn't look like a square, it's like a trapezoid."

Chen Chi stopped the knife again. It was the first time he made wontons for Xu Shuangchuan, which meant a lot of things. Moreover, this is what the two of them are groping and doing together, and the meaning is particularly heavy. Of course, Chen Chi had to keep improving, he looked at the chaotic skin that Xu Shuangchuan said was trapezoidal, and went down with a knife to correct the beveled edge.

After the wonton wrapper was cut out, with Xu Shuang's critical eye, he had to admit that this was a square.

She handed the plate in her hand to Chen Chi and smiled warmly: "Come, eat some first, and then make wontons." ”

"I have flour all over my hands, I'm too lazy to wash it, you can eat it." Chen Chi shook his head, staring at the meat filling, wondering how to make wontons, he was also a novice.

Xu Shuangchuan was embarrassed to eat alone, Chen Chi helped her warm the milk and make pancakes before making her a formal breakfast. She picked out a piece of salty pancake and handed it over.

Chen Chi looked at the pancakes, stared at Xu Shuang and waited for two seconds, so he had to raise his white hand and take the pancakes to eat.

Xu Shuang smiled, half-drooping her eyelids, in fact, she saw what Chen Chi meant, but she couldn't do this kind of thing to feed others to her mouth, what was she afraid of with a little flour on her hands? Swallowing it with pancakes will not affect digestion. (To be continued.) )