Shu Yin was already busy with everyone, Yan Xiaowei was very bored standing up, walking out of the kitchen alone and sitting on the sofa.

Deng Hao saw it and immediately served him tea.

While drinking tea, Yan Xiaoyu pricked up his ears to listen to the laughter coming from the kitchen, as well as the sound of Shu Yin and Ling Fei frolicking, and his heart was itching.

The ghostly Deng Hao saw that the young marshal was lonely and lonely, and naturally wanted to help.

"Young marshal, why don't I move a chair into the kitchen, and you sit in the kitchen and drink tea and eat snacks and watch them make steamed buns?"

Yan Xiao glanced at him, "Boring! ”

Deng Hao had to stand up, and the young marshal looked bored.

Yan Xiaoyu finished drinking a cup of tea, and Shu Yin's laughter came from the kitchen.

"Ling Fei, are you making a bun? It's just pinching the pillow, okay? Oops, the meat filling is all out, and it will all leak after a while. ”

Deng Hao looked at Yan Xiaojie as if he was eager to try, bent down and chuckled, "Young marshal, if you don't go out for a walk, the buns will be delicious in a while." ”

"Are they making buns? It's just ruining the buns. Yan Xiaoji said angrily.

Every one comes to care about him.

Deng Hao touched his nose, not knowing how to comfort the young marshal who was left out in the cold.

Yan Xiaoyu suddenly asked in a low voice, "Do you need to boil the water to steam the steamed buns?" Buns will burn, right? ”

Deng Hao's eyes lit up, "No, Ling Fei, Miss Shu, and Aunt Qian are all weak, and the young marshal can do a favor." ”

In fact, there is a Northwest chef in it, Deng Hao automatically ignored it.

Yan Xiaojian stood up, "A group of weak ones are really messing around. With that, he walked into the kitchen.

Deng Hao snickered in the back and followed up all the way.

Shu Yin and the others had already wrapped all the buns, because she loved to eat cabbage and meat filling, so she made them eat first.

The Northwest chef continues to make mutton buns.

The cauldron was already boiling water, and Shu Yin was helping to put the buns into the steamer one by one.

Suddenly, a tall body stepped sideways and squeezed her aside, "Woman, do your best." ”

Shu Yin looked at him strangely, and then at Deng Hao.

Deng Hao squeezed his eyes at her, and then said loudly, "The young marshal is afraid that he will burn you, so he will put the buns in person." ”

Shu Yin raised her eyebrows and looked at Yan Xiaoji, did he never do housework?

However, it is not surprising that the masters of the Shu family do not also do housework, because she has no way, she has no food if she doesn't do it.

Yan Xiaowei was about to put down the steaming drawer with 20 big buns in front of the cauldron, and as soon as Shu Yin wanted to speak, Aunt Qian screamed.

"Wait a minute, we'll have to put a water trap...... Uh......"

Yan Xiaowei had already put the steaming drawer in his hand directly into the boiling water, so the water suddenly gushed up from the steaming drawer made of bamboo slivers.

Buns, half flooded with water.

Yan Xiaowei was a little dumbfounded.

Shu Yin hurriedly slapped Deng Hao with her elbow, Deng Hao came back to his senses, rushed up, picked up the steaming drawer, and said with a smile, "It's okay, it's okay, Aunt Qian, it's a big deal, the buns are softer." ”

Aunt Qian was speechless, the young handsome, she didn't dare to offend, no matter if the buns could be steamed out or not, she quickly put the water trap into the pot.

Deng Hao put the steamer rack up and covered the cauldron again.

Yan Xiaoji's face was already dark, and he turned around and stepped on his boots and walked out.

Shu Yin and Deng Hao glanced at each other, Deng Hao made a grimace, and Shu Yin couldn't help but laugh.

followed Yan Xiaoyu into the hall, sat down on the chair beside him, took a handkerchief and wiped his hands, and said with a smile.

"I'll want to eat more of your mutton buns in a while. Or don't lose it. ”

Yan Xiaoji glanced at her, "You can eat enough." ”

Shu Yinle was happy, "I saw that the master made steamed buns stuffed with mutton and green onions, and I drooled when I thought about it." ”

"Of course, lamb buns are the best. Cabbage pork is too ordinary. ”

"Well, the young marshal is right." Shu Yin looked at him with a smile.

Yan Xiaoji wondered, why was she so easy to speak?

Looking at her hair scattered, scattered on her waist jacket with purple flowers on a white background, her smile is like a ray of sunshine in the cold wind, which makes people feel warm.

Perhaps, this is what she said warmly?

He loved it.

This feeling has never been felt before.