Chapter 15 Modern Pasta

The sunlit courtyard was lively. Su Lan was chopping the meat filling, Huo Changsheng was kneading dough in his old business, Feng Feiyang was teaching Xiaolou to catch the round dumpling skin, and Liu's picking up green onions and washing lai performed their duties.

Feng Feiyang carefully taught Huo Changsheng to prepare the filling and make dumplings, and then put last night's noodles in the newly reconciled noodles to make mother and son, and after fermentation, make dumpling wrappers and xiaolongbao, and the finished steamed buns and dumplings were enlarged and steamed in a steamer.

The group was in full swing in the courtyard trying to make all kinds of pasta, and Huo Changsheng was so excited that he assured Feng Feiyang that with these delicious and novel pasta businesses, the business would be booming.

Feng Feiyang taught Huo Changsheng all the modern and simple pasta dishes he knew, and asked them to try and taste them at home today.

And pack the finished ones and send them to the old neighbors to try them, and tell them when they will reopen. After being busy for most of the day, Feng Feiyang told Liu that he was tired, so he went back to the house to rest.

"Go, go! Mother knows that your body wants to rest more, so you don't have to worry about this, where is it not good, my mother will ask you again. Saying that, Liu's hands wiped on the cloth skirt, and lovingly pushed Feng Feiyang back to the house.

Feng'er's body was also bad after being poisoned, but she had to make up for it, but the kind-hearted Liu didn't realize that her daughter had already changed her core. I love my daughter as always.

Feng Feiyang burst into tears the moment she turned around, she lacked maternal love since she was a child in her previous life, and she was brought up by her grandfather, and now Liu's uncontrollable actions made her feel warm, and vowed to let this woman live a rich and happy life in the future.

And treat her as her own mother in my heart!

Feng Feiyang walked back to the house quickly, and jumped up to the attic gently, the man in black had a drip hanging on both hands, the artificial blood had just been transfused, and there was still half a bottle of the injection to remove the residual poison.

Feel the pulse is steady and strong, and I guess I can wake up tomorrow morning. Feng Feiyang glanced at the bloody clothes in the corner with disgust, and his heart was drumming. Last night, I cut this person's clothes directly in order to sew up the trauma, there will be no problem, right?

However, although the man in black looks a little ordinary, his figure is very good, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, shaped abdominal muscles, and delicate and fair skin, which is very interesting!

Feng Feiyang is envious and jealous! What do you say about a woman whose skin is so fine and white? Look at your sallow hands like chicken melons, alas! Sighing, it will take at least a month for this broken body to be recuperated.

Feng Feiyang was so sleepy that he fell into bed and slept in the dark.

The meal was still eaten by Liu's drag. The small courtyard of Feng Feiyang's house was full of joy, King Kang's mansion was fried, and Le Zhengzixuan walked around the house, haggard.

The teenager seems to be an old pedant, deep and introverted, if you look closely, you will find that his gaze is not focused, but his facial features are impeccablely exquisite, and the handsome little Zhengtai is a piece.

The water lotus house in Fengfu is even more chickens and dogs, the eldest lady Feng Qian has been asleep for two days and two nights, and the famous doctors in Shangdu have seen it all over, but they are still helpless.

The only explanation is that the body is fine, just asleep, asleep, sleepy! It's not a pig, and when the pig wakes up, Shi Langfeng is so anxious that he bursts into foul language, but there is nothing he can do.

A family's mansion, two styles. Half rain and half sunny!

The few people in the broken courtyard of Feng Feiyang's house are quite comfortable! Especially Huo Changsheng came down this day, and he was full of praise for the pasta made by Miss, and I believe that he will make a lot of money when he opens the store again.

Huo Xiaolou even had a round belly, calling the dumplings too delicious, and he was willing to eat them for a lifetime, but he was laughed and scolded by his father, and called him a foodie fool.

When Killer Seven woke up, it was already early the next morning, and he thought that this life was an account.

He didn't even know how long he had been unconscious? I only remember that I used a special move when I fought with the four demons, which caused the cold poison to attack early, but fortunately, I used my internal force to protect my heart before I realized it, so as not to turn into an ice sculpture.

Fatal Seven stretched out his hand to touch his face, but fortunately he was not recognized, what? It's cold, where are all the clothes?

The naked body has the heart of killing seven people, and he has a habit of cleanliness and hates it to be touched! Not to mention being stripped naked and profaned, but what is this wrapped around the body?