Chapter 353: The prince of the world with a sudden change in painting style
After cheering herself up, Mu Yingbao walked out confidently, and there were no girls in the yard, Shi Shi and Lin Chuan, and there was no figure of that guy.
Mu Yingbao breathed a sigh of relief and walked to the kitchen, and as soon as she stepped in on one leg, she saw that the person she didn't want to see was already inside.
I want to retract my legs, and when I think about it, isn't it more obvious that I am afraid of him?
Gritted his teeth and walked in, only to see him standing on the edge of a bucket, fiddling with a thin stick.
Looking closer, Mu Yingbao was a little speechless, and the bucket was filled with shrimp.
I really didn't expect that his sequelae of convulsions would be so naïve.
"Tired of shopping, aren't you?" Xue Wenyu looked up and asked.
"Well, it's a little bit of a reluctance to move." Mu Yingbao tried to respond calmly.
Mu Yingbao wanted to see his reaction, watched him ask for his opinion; "Or, this dumpling won't be wrapped at noon? Evening bag? ”
"You, go and talk to the kitchen to cook a few more good dishes, King Jiejun and Mrs. Madame's grandfather are eating over there." Xue Wenyu walked to the kitchen door and ordered Lin Chuan.
Lin Chuan should leave, and Mu Yingbao in the kitchen was quite happy, but he realized that something was wrong.
yes, this thing doesn't count him and himself.
"Just wrap up the two of us, shouldn't you be very tired?" Xue Wenyu turned around and asked very proudly, look at how smart he is.
She said that she was tired from shopping, and he immediately tried to reduce her burden, so that she should be grateful to him!
Mu Yingbao looked at his expression and didn't know what to say.
Shaking his head speechlessly, he tugged on his apron and tied it, rolled up his sleeves and began to meet.
Even if he asked the big kitchen to prepare lunch for Brother Hui and Old Man Tao, she still had to pack more.
The dumplings with pine nuts, corn and shrimp, the old and the young have never eaten them, and those who can be obedient can't eat them? It's weird!
"Isn't it supposed to be stuffed first? How do you make a meeting first? Xue Wenyu stopped teasing the shrimp, and sat down at the table and kindly reminded him.
According to his understanding, it seems that the filling is more troublesome, and these shrimp must be shelled.
"The noodles of the dumplings should wake up a little more, and the wrapping of the dumpling skin will be strong." Mu Yingbao patiently gave him popular science.
Oh, that's the case, Xue Wenyu nodded, indicating that he understood.
"This shrimp shell is going to be removed, right? Shall I help you? Xue Wenyu said again.
She should be very happy if she took the initiative to put down the shelf and help her work!
Mu Yingbao wanted to say no, but after thinking about it again, if he didn't let him do something, I'm afraid this mouth would not be idle.
So, I found him a utensil for removing shrimp shells.
He picked up a small long-handled knife and placed a small pair of scissors on the table in front of him, brought him a basin, and kicked the trash can at his feet.
Mu Yingbao now has a feeling of taking children and coaxing children not to make trouble.
It doesn't matter how well you do your job, just sit there honestly and don't mess around.
Mu Yingbao reconciled the noodles, found a basin to cover it, and began to peel the corn kernels again.
Xue Wenyu was holding a small pair of scissors in one hand and a long-handled knife in the other, pondering which one was more appropriate, or should both things be used to peel shrimp shells?
I have the heart to ask her, but I am afraid of being laughed at by her.
She laughed at the one who reminded her to make the stuffing first, although it wasn't obvious, but he wasn't stupid.
After a while, he felt that it was appropriate to use small scissors, so he put down the long-handled knife, and then looked up at Mu Yingbao on the other side of the board.
However, when she looked up, she saw her roll up her sleeves, holding a stick of corn in one hand, and the same knife in the other hand as she had just put down, and cutting down on the corn.
The knife was so sharp that he wanted to open his mouth to remind her to be careful, or let herself go.
But when the words came to my lips, I held back again.
Because, her movements were getting faster and faster, and the corn kernels fell into the basin with a clatter.
is so skilled, I am still worried that she will cut her hands? Xue Wenyu was secretly glad that his mouth was closed quickly just now, otherwise he would be laughed at by her again.
It suddenly occurred to him why he felt like he had seen this long-handled knife somewhere.
When she operated on people, several of the tools she used were very similar to these two.
Although it is not exactly the same, it feels like a set at first glance, shouldn't kitchen knives and boning knives be used in the kitchen?
In just a moment, she watched as the three sticks of corn turned bald in the knife brush in her hand.
Xue Wenyu looked down at himself, he hadn't peeled a single shrimp.
No, no matter how beautiful her action of peeling corn kernels is, she can't continue to look at it, she hasn't peeled a single shrimp, she will laugh.
Thinking of this, he quickly rolled up his sleeves and fished a shrimp in the bucket, measured it with scissors, studied it, and began to cut the shell.
Looking at the little things that feel so simple, when you really do it, you realize that it is not so easy.
In order not to make a woman laugh at his uselessness, he began to concentrate on peeling the shrimp shells, one by two, three ......, and soon there were eight shrimp meat in the small pot.
"You peeled it?" Mu Yingbao peeled the corn kernels, walked to the table and looked at the shrimp in the small basin, and asked with a twitch at the corner of her mouth.
Because she was too engrossed, she spoke up Xue Wenyu realized it and raised her head.
"What's so hard about this thing, just look at it." Xue Wenyu said disapprovingly.
Will you look at it? Uncle, look at what you peeled, the fresh live shrimp was peeled by you and not frozen, aren't you amazing!
Mu Yingbao took a deep breath, took a small cutting board and put it on the table, dragged a chair over, and picked up the long-handled knife on the table, ready to peel the shrimp shell.
"Are you okay over there? Then you can rest, I'll just come here, and it's not a tiring job. Xue Wenyu said very considerately.
Mu Yingbao looked up at him, and it seemed that he couldn't do it without speaking; "Thank you, but at your rate, we won't be able to eat dumplings when the sun goes down."
After speaking, he didn't look at his expression, reached out and grabbed a shrimp and put it on the cutting board and gently pressed it with his fingers, pinched the handle of the knife with the other hand, cut off the shrimp tail, cut off the shrimp feet, and then stroked along the arc of the shrimp body on the back of the shrimp, and then broke the cut shrimp shell with one hand, and gently flicked it out with the tip of the knife with the other hand, and a complete and smooth shrimp came out.
Mu Yingbao picked up the second one quickly, and the movements became faster and faster, and there were more than ten shrimp on the kung fu cutting board in a moment.
Xue Wenyu began to be unconvinced, got up and took the knife she used to cut corn kernels before, and following her example, she made a small cut on her finger as soon as she could, and the blood came out at once.
"Why, why are you so careless?" When Mu Yingbao saw it, she almost blurted out why she was so stupid, but looking at his tightly pursed mouth, she couldn't speak, and she couldn't bear to hit him.
No matter how abnormal his convulsions are, he is also a prince of the world, and it is not easy to go to the kitchen to do these things that he used to disdain to do...... Still struggling with the latest chapter you can't find? Amway One or search for Hot/Degree/Net/Article "Remember to remove "/"Otherwise you won't be able to search", here is a young lady to help you find books and accompany you to chat!