Gu Xiaoyou stirred with a bitter face, lowered his head and stirred: "I'm making batter." ”

"Why is the batter the color of this?" Mu Wuchen asked puzzled, as far as he knew, the batter should be white.

"I added starch, so the color is different." Gu Xiaoyou replied softly, stirred the basin one last time, and put the chopsticks down: "Okay." ”

took out an iron plate, Gu Xiaoyou dipped a brush in a little oil, smeared it on the iron plate, poured the batter into it, poured it in while turning, and slowly spread it all over the iron plate.

Putting the rest of the batter aside, Gu Xiaoyou grabbed both sides of the iron plate with both hands and turned it a few more times, until the batter on the plate was flat.

Mu Wuchen looked interesting, pestle next to the board, staring at the batter in the iron plate.

Just blocked the wooden basin placed under the board, Gu Xiaoyou had no choice but to poke his arm: "Let me go, I want to take something." ”

Mu Wuchen moved to the side, his eyes still looking at the batter.

The position moved out was just enough for Gu Xiaoyou to stretch out his hand, and he was too lazy to let the uncle move the position, Gu Xiaoyou leaned down to reach the basin.

Try to avoid touching him, but her arm unintentionally brushed Mu Wuchen's hand.

Mu Wuchen only felt a burst of warm and soft skin on the back of his hand, and turned slightly sideways, only then did he move his gaze to Gu Xiaoyou.

I saw Gu Xiaoyou take out a wooden basin from under the board, and a small quilt was placed on top of the wooden basin.

Gu Xiaoyou struggled to put the wooden basin aside, and lifted the quilt on the wooden basin to reveal the contents inside.

Mu Wuchen lowered his eyes and saw that there was a wooden basin full of ice inside, and a bowl was placed on the ice, and a piece of dough was contained in the bowl.

Gu Xiaoyou rubbed his hands, mustered up the courage to pick up the bowl on the ice from his hand, and quickly put it on the board.

"Whew." She blew on her fingertips dipped in ice, used her chopsticks to pinch out the dough, and placed it on the cutting board.

The dough on the cutting board looks like a dumpling that has been drained of water.

Gu Xiaoyou wiped his hands with a silk cloth and cut the dough, revealing the inside of the cut dough.

The inside of the dough is like a honeycomb, with irregular holes.

"What is this?" Mu Wuchen asked curiously.

"Gluten." Gu Xiaoyou cut a few tendons, and then sighed into his hand.

If you don't refrigerate the gluten and use ice to cool it, you will freeze your hands.

After cutting the gluten, Gu Xiaoyou took a scoop of water from the side and added water to the pot on the stove.

Ignite the fire and close the lid of the pot.

Turned around and returned to the cutting board, took out all the accessories prepared last night, patted the garlic and ginger flat and chopped, put it in a bowl and poured water, and stirred it a few times with chopsticks.

Chop the chili peppers finely and finely chop them, set up another stove, pour hot oil, add the chili powder, and stir-fry to make chili oil.

A spicy smell burst out instantly, Mu Wuchen didn't dislike it this time, it was the first time he watched others cook, he didn't expect it to be a new and interesting thing.

Watching Gu Xiaoyou circling around the small pot table, different from the vigorous and lively appearance in the past, his eyes were focused, his hands and feet were nimble, and he was cutting vegetables and putting them in the pot in an orderly manner.

I don't know if everyone cooks like this, or if she's the only one who seems to be performing some kind of ritual in the kitchen, looking focused and serious.

Mu Wuchen's eyes looked softly, and he saw Gu Xiaoyou using a hand towel to cushion it, pinching the handle on the lid of the pot, and lifting the lid of the pot.

A puff of heat came out, and a faint cloud of white smoke spread out in the kitchen.

Gu Xiaoyou was in the smoke, which added a mysterious beauty to her.

Mu Wuchen was enjoying this rare beauty, when she saw the people in the beautiful scenery moving, she glanced at the hot water in the pot, reached out and picked up the iron plate, and reached out to send it to the boiling water.

Seeing such a dangerous scene, Mu Wuchen hurriedly stopped: "Stop." ”

Gu Xiaoyou stopped his hand for some reason: "What's wrong?" ”

"What are you going to do?" Mu Wuchen frowned and asked, does this girl want to boil her hands in boiling water?

"I'm going to put the iron plate in it." Gu Xiaoyou said as a matter of course.

"You just put it away?" Mu Wuchen asked unhappily.

"Or else?" Gu Xiaoyou patiently explained: "Just put it on the surface of the water, this is called steaming." ”

Mu Wuchen sighed, this girl couldn't grasp the point at all.

He reached out and took the iron plate: "I'll come." ”

"Oh, then you be careful, just put it on gently, don't burn your hands." Gu Xiaoyou advised.

said that he was a set, why was she so arrogant.

Mu Wuchen sighed lightly, pushed his long fingers on the iron plate, and gently placed the iron plate firmly on top of the boiling water.

"Wow, you're so good, I'm going to get my fingertips burned every time I put it." Gu Xiaoyou praised, his eyes full of admiration.

Mu Wuchen frowned: "Show me your hands." ”

"Oops, there's nothing to look at, just a little burn, and my fingers are not red." Gu Xiaoyou said nonchalantly, reaching out to buckle the hourglass on the board.

Mu Wuchen didn't say a word, and went straight forward to hold her wrist and brought her little hand closer.

Seeing that the fingertips of her right index finger and middle finger were obviously redder than the other fair fingertips, she said with a cold face: "Red is not red? ”

"It's just frozen with ice, I'm fine." Gu Xiaoyou withdrew his hand and explained randomly.

"Don't do it again." Mu Wuchen said with a calm face.

"Uh-huh, I'll teach the cooks how to make it." Gu Xiaoyou said perfunctorily, and when she taught them, she wouldn't do it.

Mu Wuchen grimaced, doubtful of Gu Xiaoyou's words.

"Oops, it's two minutes, and the batter on the iron plate should be ready." Obvious diversion of the subject.

Mu Wuchen still kept a straight face, Gu Xiaoyou hurriedly put on thick gloves and raised: "I've brought heat-insulated gloves, I'm sure it's fine." ”

"Hmm." Mu Wuchen's expression was a little relieved, staring at Gu Xiaoyou with gloves on and lifting the lid of the pot, and then staring at her to extinguish the fire, there was no dangerous action in the whole process, and then he put his mind at ease.

When I was fishing for the iron plate, I saw that she was a little clumsy and fished it up with a tool, and her heart jumped a few times.

When she fished out the iron plate and stayed away from the hot pot, her expression looked a little better.

Gu Xiaoyou put the iron plate on the board, took a large bowl of ice from the wooden basin, put it in the basin, added water, and made a basin of ice water.

Then pour the translucent batter in the iron plate into the ice water to cool down.

She then cuts the cucumber shreds and mixes them with salt, soy sauce, aged vinegar and sugar to make the water.

Then use chopsticks to pick up the batter in the iron basin and put it on the cutting board and cut it into strips.

Put the sliced noodles into a porcelain bowl, add the prepared ginger water, chili oil, ingredient water, gluten and chopped peanuts in turn, stir well with chopsticks, and then sprinkle with shredded cucumbers.

"The cool skin is ready, please use it slowly." Gu Xiaoyou held the porcelain bowl and said with a smile.