"What are you doing?" Su Shiyuan moved to the side again, looking at him with her teeth against her lower lip.

"There's flour on my face, what do you think I'm going to do? Or do you want me to do something? Chu Lin chuckled, stretched out his long arm, and pinched her shiny face.

Su Shiyuan's face immediately turned red when he heard this, and he reached out and touched the man in front of him, his cold fingertips had a smooth touch, and Chu Lin was stunned for a while. Of course, he didn't want to dodge either.

A flour war suddenly broke out in the kitchen, and Su Shiyuan wiped the flour in the big bowl all over Chu Lin's face, as if he was about to sing on stage at first glance.

"County Lord, I've got the vegetables! Not! Xian'er was holding a basket full of brightly colored vegetables such as spinach and carrots.

Unexpectedly, just when Su Shiyuan made a big move, Chu Lin dodged and dodged, all of which were on Xian'er's face.

Su Shiyuan smiled dryly, it seems that she has gone too far!

Then I picked up a broom and cleaned the floor quickly, and after washing my hands, I continued to make dumplings. Chu Lin also learned very quickly, and after packing a few, he was also decent.

"Yuan'er is looking for these vegetables?" Chu Lin looked at the basket of vegetables on the floor with a slight puzzlement.

"You'll know in a while, this may also become a characteristic signboard of our Deyuanlong!"

Su Shiyuan turned his head and smiled sweetly, there was no juicer to use in ancient times, it was really impossible, Su Shiyuan remembered that there was a garlic jar in the kitchen for pounding garlic. Xian'er washed the purple cabbage, spinach, and carrots and put them in the garlic jar, although she looked thin, but her hands were not small, and it was not difficult to pound them.

Su Shiyuan strained the vegetable juice from Xian'er with gauze and poured it into the flour to create a variety of colored dough.

Seeing this, Chu Lin's eyes were full of surprises! The delicacies in the palace are exquisite, but they only lack such a heart. Looking at the world, Yuan'er is really a strange woman.

Several people neatly wrapped the dumplings, and Xian'er pushed them into the pot and served them on a plate after a while.

The cooked dumplings became crystal clear, and Su Shiyuan couldn't help but pick one up. As soon as one bite was taken, the mellow and fragrant soup suddenly overflowed into the mouth, impacting the taste buds that had already collapsed.

Although it was very hot, Su Shiyuan still threw the remaining half of the dumplings into her mouth. The ruddy little mouth was hot and exhaled, and Su Shiyuan's slender hands were fanned one after another.

When Su Shiyuan turned his head, he was facing the man next to him with some hot gaze, and the dumplings that Su Shiyuan had just swallowed were almost stuck there.

"Ahem, ahem." Su Shiyuan coughed a few times, feeling a big hand on her back. The man gently helped her to breathe, then poured a cup of tea and handed it to her.

"It's okay, it's okay, give Yuan Zhi and them some to try." Su Shiyuan took the teacup, and for a moment she was in a trance, and she seemed to be a little dependent on him recently.

Chu Lin nodded, and Xian'er immediately ran downstairs with the dumplings.

"Yuan'er, this is going to make noodles?" After Su Shiyuan tasted a dumpling, he reconciled the two pieces of noodles left over from the rolling dough just now, and Chu Lin held the dumplings in his hand and fed her one bite at a time with chopsticks.

Su Shiyuan really couldn't spare his hand, so he had to refuse.

Soft dumplings and hard noodle soup, Su Shiyuan kneaded the dough on the board repeatedly with internal force in his palm, and it seemed to be more chewy than just now.

Su Shiyuan sprinkled some dry noodles on the dough, rolled it out with a rolling pin, and then simply stopped using a rolling pin. With a wave of his hand, the very thick dough sheet was thrown into the air by Su Shiyuan, and the palm of his hand continued to use force slowly, and in a moment the dough had become as thin as paper.

Su Shiyuan neatly picked up the kitchen knife and swung it into the air, and in a moment's effort, a large piece of noodles had been cut into noodles of uniform thickness, and fell directly into the boiling water that had already boiled, which was colorful and dazzling at first glance.

Su Shiyuan mixes the yellow sauce, sweet noodle sauce and water into a sauce according to the proportion, mixes the ground pork with diced mushrooms, and then marinates it with light soy sauce and oyster sauce.

After heating the oil, stir-fry the green onion and ginger until fragrant, add the diced pork and mushrooms and stir-fry over high heat, and then add the sauce to reduce the juice after the meat changes color, and then put it into a bowl.

Because it was too busy at noon and several people couldn't get together to eat, Su Shiyuan made the noodles and filled a bowl to the man next to him, and then smiled slightly.

"General Chu, please taste!" As soon as Su Shiyuan's words fell, the man suddenly took a handkerchief and wiped the sweat from her forehead.

This handkerchief is a little familiar, as if it was the one she gave him last time!

"It's delicious, but I don't want you to be so tired." Chu Lin took a thoughtful bite of noodles and looked at her in a daze.

"The people take food as the sky, if I don't come to Deyuanlong, I will have to stay in the house all day, which is really boring. And I'm really not tired, I like to do these, some new things can also bring our Deyuanlong a booming business, I think it kills two birds with one stone. Su Shiyuan sat down next to him, picked up the fried noodles in front of him and ate them.

Both of them ate very elegantly, and there was no sound at all.

As soon as Chu Lin turned around, he saw that the already ruddy and shiny lips were stained with a little sauce, and the urge to kiss Fang Ze immediately came to the tip of his heart.

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