Chapter 397: Destroy the Evidence of Guilt
"Wow, this is indeed what steamed buns look like, and they look so even, each steamed bun is the same size." Apricot said happily.
Hearing this, Qian Mo smiled proudly: "That's it." Sister Xing'er, don't worry, as long as I am here, Miss Fengjiao, they will be able to eat a steaming meal as soon as they come back. ”
Lingshan snorted coldly and said, "Only when you steam the steamed buns will you know whether you have succeeded or not." I'm afraid it's too early for you to jump to conclusions, right? ”
"I'll put my words here today, I will definitely succeed, otherwise, I will wash you and Yun Shen for a month's worth of stinky socks!" As he spoke, Qian Mo walked to the stove with the steamer, set up the steamer, and began to steam the steamed buns.
Yun Shen: "......"
What the hell is the smelly sock, can you not piggyback on him. He is a person who studies medicine, and he pays the most attention to hygiene. How could his socks stink!
Lingshan also twitched the corners of his mouth, but he didn't say much as he had always been silent.
After nearly half an hour of waiting, the pot of "steamed buns" steamed by Qianmo finally came out of the pot successfully.
It's just that because his dough is too soft, and he has not been supplemented with dry flour in the later stage, the steamed bun green billet has undergone a second proofing and softening and collapse under the condition of heat.
The steamed buns that had been neatly stacked in the pot all collapsed and glued together into a whole, forming an ugly-looking thing that looked a bit like a round cake.
"Hey, this ...... How so?! Qian Mo opened his mouth wide in surprise, looking at the "steamed buns" in the pot that were united and "swollen" into a large dough, and his brain was completely dead.
"Poof...... Hahaha...... "Yun Shen really couldn't hold back, and they all laughed: "Qianmo, your steamed 'steamed bun' looks so chic!" ”
Lingshan didn't say anything to hit Qianmo, but he was wondering if he should really send the socks to Qianmo at night.
After all, they are all their own brothers. Since Qianmo wants to help him wash his socks, how can he not fulfill his good brother?
Lingshan was thinking like this in his heart, and he saw Qian Mo saying to him and Yun Shen with a bitter face: "Two good brothers, please help, work with me to solve this failed work, I am willing to wash each of you for another month of stinky socks." ”
Qian Mo thought to himself, but he must not let the master and Miss Feng Jiao know that he can't even steam steamed buns, and he can actually make such an ugly appearance, which looks like a lack of appetite, and even a little disgusting.
Therefore, it is necessary for him to ask Yun Shen and Lingshan to help together, and eliminate this failure before the master and Miss Feng Jiao come back, and then pretend that nothing happened, as if nothing happened.
As for the way to get rid of it, of course, it is to eat it.
Yun Shen stretched his neck and glanced at the oversized "steamed bun" steamed out by Qian Mo with disgust, and the word rejection was written all over his face.
Lingshan also twitched the corners of his mouth and took a few steps back: "Qianmo, I'll go back and study the formation first." By the way, I'll send you socks in the evening. ”
Qianmo: "......"
Brothers, what needs to be solved urgently now is not the problem of washing socks, but eating this big "steamed bun" separately!