Chapter 172: Eating Eagles

The mouth is good, but the breath around the body is eager.

The glass-like red eyes also stared at Jian Yan by mistake, and it was strange that she could eat slowly in this case.

Luckily, she had eaten almost enough.

Five minutes later, she put down her dishes and chopsticks and went to the cupboard to select the ingredients to carve.

"Dad, are you going to eat the carved rabbit or collect it?"

“···”

I want to eat it, and I want to collect it.

After two seconds of silence, he said, "I'll take a good look at it first, and then I'll eat it." ”

In short, "··· Good. ”

Since you want to eat it, you don't need to consider the tolerance and go straight to radish and tofu.

These two ingredients are more suitable for carving, and they are also more suitable for the coat color of the rabbit father.

As for the eyes, red pepper can be substituted.

Ma Li chose the ingredients, and in short, he started work.

Tang Zhen, who even refused to let go of the vegetable stew, came over with the rice with the stumbling vegetable stew and watched while eating.

Seeing the tofu, several people's eyes widened in shock, and they almost forgot to chew the rice in their mouths.

I originally thought it was carved with radish, but I didn't want to say that I actually picked up tofu, which is a fragile and not easy to form ingredient, how to carve it while maintaining its integrity?

I'm afraid that it will break if you poke it with a knife!

Until—

In short, she uses different knife holding postures and knife movements to sharpen, cut, carve, dig, spin, poke and other techniques on the tofu to move quickly on the fragile tofu, and the tofu is as fine as snow foam and flakes like snowflakes fall from her hands.

And the originally boxy tofu gradually appeared in the form of a rabbit.

"The shape, the shape actually appeared."

"Under her tossing, the tofu was not broken, and it was formed according to her wishes."

“···”

Tang Zhen's discussion revolved around Jian Yan's movements, and he stared at her hand tightly without eating.

Lu Jinxiu, who came over for lunch after finishing his business, heard the discussion of several people as soon as they arrived at the kitchen door, and glanced at each other with some puzzlement.

"Old Tang, they're talking about tofu, could it be that there is tofu to eat again today?"

didn't need anyone to answer, Li Shaofeng said to himself, "Don't say it, the green vegetable tofu soup made by Jian Yan is very delicious, and the tofu that is bland and full of beany smell can be made so delicious, she is a little powerful." ”

“··· She's even better. ”

Lu Jinxiu, who didn't rush in but let the little golden dragon carrying the little milk cat go in to investigate the situation first, answered softly, "Do you know what she's doing now?" ”

The tone was full of sorrow, and there was pride between the eyebrows.

Qin Che and them, who saw him like this, "···"

The man was hopeless.

No matter what Jane is doing, it has nothing to do with you.

It's not you, I don't know what pride is.

Qin Che didn't have the courage to say this, for fear of being beaten, they only dared to complain silently in their hearts.

I have to cooperate with Lu Jinxiu's desire to perform, pretending to be what he is doing in a nutshell, you tell us the expression.

Raising his chin slightly, Lu Jinxiu's expression became even more proud.

"She's doing the carving."

"Food, food?"

Qin Che and the others were shocked, "Is it the food eagle we know?" ”

"Yes."

Nodding, Lu Jinxiu said, "The food carvings that have been lost in ancient books are still fragile tofu as raw materials, which have already been formed. ”

Qin Che and a blood-red barrage popped up in their minds-

Mom, this old man is amazing.

Knowing that the food made by Jian Yan was delicious, she never expected that she would still have this hand, and she would even know the lost food carving.