Chapter 242: I'm not afraid of the wind and flashes my tongue
Sun Jiaojiao is also a little bit good, and during the Chinese New Year, she helped make dumplings at home.
But Xue Jiayu and An Qi are blind in both eyes, and they can't do anything.
Jian Chu picked up the dumpling skin, looked at Xue Jiayu who was holding the dumpling skin next to him with a confused expression, and smiled.
"Look at my bag."
When Xue Jiayu heard this, he immediately glanced at Jian Chu gratefully, and then began to seriously watch Jian Chu's slowed down dumpling making action and learned.
On the side, Anqi saw that the two people next to him were wrapping too fast, and she couldn't understand it at all, and she had already scrapped one.
This will see Jian Chu teaching Xue Jiayu, and immediately picked up a dumpling wrapper and learned it in her slow motion.
After handing over two Xue Jiayu, I almost learned the language, and I didn't dare to delay Jian Chu, so I slowly pondered it.
On the other side, Song Xueya and Sun Jiaojiao have already wrapped a lot.
However, Jian Chu is not slowing down, and the speed of seriously wrapping it up is very fast.
And it looks beautiful.
Song Xueya was originally very satisfied with her masterpiece, thinking that she must be the first, but when she turned her head, she saw that Jian Chu had already wrapped several of them.
Although there are still a lot of things to be done by myself, but the bags are all good-looking?
Song Xueya frowned slightly and glanced at Jian Chu.
The Jian Chu in her impression didn't know how to do this?
I participated in this show in order to show a side of my life and suck a wave of fans.
Before, because of Jian Chu's time, her reputation plummeted, even if Huanxing kept praising her, she also had a black history.
This time the show just wants to wash a wave of whitewashing.
Jian Chu was hugging it, and after a while, Xiao Yi, who ran to wash his hands, came over, sat next to him, took a dumpling wrapper, and wanted to wrap it.
Anqi, who couldn't wrap it well, saw it and laughed suddenly.
"I said Jian Chu, are you so competitive, and let the children help?"
When Song Xueya heard this, she also looked over and couldn't help but smile when she saw the smile that was sitting beside Jian Chu obediently.
"Jian Chu, I just took a look, the smallest portion of rice noodles is enough to eat, and you are not slow to wrap it, don't let the children help, children don't understand this, it's better to play for a while."
"That is, how many can you make up if you let the children come over and make up the numbers?"
The two sang and harmonized, but they said that Jian Chu seemed to have a strong desire to win, otherwise the child would go to play and come over to help.
Jian Chu didn't have time to speak, Xiao Yi had already raised his head with a calm little face.
"Two aunts, I'm going to help myself, and ......"
He glanced at An Qi and Song Xueya's dumplings, and suddenly smiled.
"I'm faster and better looking than you."
Angel, who has barely made a dumpling until now, whispered: "I'm not afraid of the wind flashing my tongue." ”
This sentence was said very quietly, and it would not be recorded, but the people in front of this table heard it really.
However, as soon as the words fell, I saw that in Xiao Yi's small hand, a round, chubby little dumpling had been wrapped.
It is very good-looking, even better than the dumplings that Jane Chu made.
Angel suddenly felt like she had been bitten by a cat, and she couldn't speak.
"It's too windy, so you'd better keep your mouth shut." Jian Chu suddenly said slowly.
Anqi's face turned blue and white for a while.
If you want to satirize Jian Chu, it's better to be a child.
But when I looked at myself again, I immediately shut up.
Seeing Xiao Yi coming over to make dumplings, several other children also came over to join in the fun.