Chapter 128: It's a Cat

Helpless, Song Xinyi asked for a sugar gourd for Song Shi, and then asked for a handful of peanuts, and when she was hungry, she peeled a few and put them in her mouth.

Song Shi finally got his wish and grinned all the way.

Although Song Xinyi was hungry all the time, her eyes were bright, because Song Xinyi saw a business opportunity.

After walking around again, Song Xinyi bought some white noodles, eggs and shallots.

When I got home, it was already early, and my father and mother hadn't come back, so Song Xinyi started cooking dinner first.

Because there is still broth, noodles, and enough meat, Song Xinyi pondered for a soup wonton in the evening.

Song Xinyi washed her hands and cut the badger meat into thin strips, then into small dices, and then chopped into minced meat.

Because there was still the fragrance of yesterday's bone soup in his mouth, Song Shi came over early.

Because of the temporary insertion, he obediently sat next to him.

Song Xinyi didn't care at first, and when she came to chop the minced meat, she turned her head and found that Song Shi was pulling a knife on a piece of wood.

"Xiao Shi, what are you carving?" Song Xinyi poked her head over curiously.

"Huh?"

Song Shi was probably too focused on the things in his hand, and when he heard this sentence, he raised his head and saw a big head coming over without warning, and the cloth in his hand trembled consciously, and the knife almost slashed his hand.

Song Shi didn't feel anything, but Song Xinyi was startled, "Oh, Xiaoxiao!" ”

"Hey, it's fine." Song Shi smirked.

Song Xinyi took the wooden head in her brother's hand, looked at it carefully, and then sniffed it with her nose, it should be a peach wood.

At this time, the peach wood has been cut into slender and long strips.

"You want to cut a golden hoop?" Song Xinyi asked curiously.

"Golden hoop sticks?" Song Shi was stunned for a moment, and shook his head after thinking about it.

"Cloth is cloth, I want to sharpen a knife, it's just two scares......"

"Poof!"

Song Xinyi finally couldn't hold back her laughter, and Song Shi blushed even more embarrassedly.

Looking at her younger brother's shy appearance, Song Xinyi suddenly remembered that in the market today, Song Shi seemed to have been staring at a peachwood sword for a long time.

"The cloth is like this, you go and chop the minced meat for me, and I'll carve a knife for you."

Song Xinyi smiled and pointed to the board.

When Song Shi heard this, he nodded happily, "Okay, good!" ”

After speaking, he handed the knife to his sister and went out to wash his hands.

Song Xinyi listed the appearance of a few knives in her mind, and then carefully glanced at the wooden head in her hand, and suddenly had an idea.

When Song Shi came back, he saw that his sister was carving a wooden head with a serious face.

I also asked a lot, obediently walked to the board, picked up a kitchen knife and began to chop the stuffing.

After the meat filling is good, a delicate small long knife has been completed.

"Try Shunbu Shun Shun Hands!" Song Xinyi smiled and handed over the knife.

When Song Shi took it, his eyes lit up, and he looked at the knife from head to end over and over again.

"My sister is so powerful, she even carved a tiger's head on it!"

"Tiger head?"

Song Xinyi was suddenly stunned when she heard this, how did I know that I also carved a tiger's head?

"Yes, this tiger is too similar, look at this ear, this beard, so majestic!"

Song Shi lifted the handle of the knife, revealing that there was indeed an animal head at the junction between the handle and the blade.

Don't look at the cloth clearly, but the two ears and the three beards on one side are very eye-catching.

Yebu waited for his sister to talk, and Song Shi was already playing with great interest.

"Ahem!"

Song Xinyi almost choked to death without being spit on herself.

She really wanted to grab Song Shi and ask, she didn't even have the iconic word "Wang" on her forehead, where did you see that it was a tiger?

I'm a hellokitty, a cat, a cat......

"How does my sister think of me?"

Before Song Xinyi could figure out whether Song Shihong had a problem with his brain or a problem with his knife work, Song Shi had already played it several times in a hurry.

"Uh, good, good play, haha!"

Song Xinyi tried to squeeze out a smile, and went out to wash her hands. fate

"Really?" Song Shi was still asking excitedly behind his back.

When Song Xinyi came in, she saw that Song Shi was still seriously playing with the small long knife, so she hurriedly lowered her head and silently walked to the side of the noodle jar to prepare to make noodles.

But who knows, as soon as the front foot entered the house, he was caught by Song Shi.

"Sister, what's the name of this knife? Surely it is also imposing, right? ”

"Huh? Name: ...... You don't have a name, so you can make your own. ”

Song Xinyi replied vaguely.

saw Song Shi pondering very seriously, "Hmm...... There's a tiger head......

Then call it the Tiger Head Knife!

It sounds very majestic, and I'm called the Tiger Head Knife, okay, sister? ”

"Uh, Tiger Head Knife, haha, okay, you can call it like that, hahaha......"

Song Xinyi nodded perfunctorily, and Yu Guang was relieved to see Song Shi leaving her with joy and joy.

"Tiger Head Knife...... Tiger head knife, haha! ”

Song Xinyi listened to Song Shi repeating the name over and over again, and couldn't help but get goosebumps all over her body.

At last he could not bear it, and cried out:

"Xiao Shi, I'll be playing later, I'll see that the meat filling is still too much cloth, you can take you first...... The axe knife was frightened, and then I went to wash the handle, and came back to chop it. ”

The three words "tiger head knife" are really eloquent!

Although, the "axe knife" sounds very domineering, but at least the cloth is associated with the "tiger" head.

When Song Shi heard this, he agreed and went out of the door, but before he went out, he still left his hand.

When he came in, his hands were already empty, and Song Xinyi was relieved that he must have put the knife in the house.

was about to say something, but when he lowered his head, he saw that Song Shibu knew when he tied a coarse cloth belt around his waist.

What's even more shocking is that the ...... "axe" head knife is very conspicuously pinned to the belt.

"Sister, look, my tiger head knife, don't be here just right, and it's also very convenient when drawing the knife."

Song Shi proudly showed off his whimsical ideas.

Song Xinyi took a look at it again, as if it was really like that.

Since the length of the knife was also half an arm, it was just right to get in the way of the waist pinned to the waist.

"Yes, I'm really smart." Song Xinyi reluctantly nodded and smiled.

This is the first time she has praised Song Shihong's IQ, and even she herself thinks Genbu is incredible.

Buco thought that he began to doubt life, is this still the stupid brother who only knows how to giggle all day long?

It's another soul crossing, right?

As soon as Song Shi opened his mouth, Song Xinyi instantly sobered up.

"Sister carved a tiger is just like the real one, look at this beard, it's amazing!"

Song Xinyi finally decided that she was thinking too much.

Even if you start by carving it in the shape of a mouse, you will be recognized as a tiger.

After all, rats have whiskers, too.

This is even a tiger and a mouse are stupidly distributed, who else can there be but his stupid brother?

"Haha, let's go chop the stuffing first, and my father and mother will be back soon!"

Seeing Song Shi's excited face, Song Xinyi quickly changed the topic.

Song Shi also remembered what was going on when he heard this, and hurriedly agreed to pick up the kitchen knife on the board.

When Song Xinyi saw this, she smiled, and then went to meet each other.

Brush the porcelain basin first, wipe off the water inside, and then pour in the flour.

Song Xinyi held a bowl of cold water in one hand, placed it on the porcelain basin and tilted it slightly, the thin stream of water slid into the flour, and the other hand quickly stirred evenly in the flour.

When the flour is mixed into a flocculent shape, it is kneaded together to form a dough, and after kneading it with great force, the dough has become smooth and beautiful.

Song Xinyi took the cage cloth and covered the dough, let it sit on its own for a while, and then went to wash a handful of shallots, and then cut a few slices of ginger together into minced pieces.

Seeing that Song Shi's minced pork was also chopped a lot, Song Xinyi prepared a clean porcelain basin and poured all the minced meat into it, followed by minced green onions and ginger, as well as salt that had been ground into fine powder.

Because there is no soy sauce sauce at home, the ingredients are ready.

Immediately afterwards, Song Xinyi scooped a small spoonful of soup with a spoon, and while pouring it into the porcelain basin, she used chopsticks to stir the meat filling.

After absorbing the soup, the meat filling became much moister, and the cloth was so dry.

The red minced pork, with the addition of chopped green onions, and golden ginger, the color of the meat filling suddenly comes alive.