Chapter 109: Stealing Dough

Mo Yao still stiffened his neck, Su Xiaojiu pinched his little round face, and said flatteringly, "This mutton steamed bun, the taste is no worse than hot pot, I guarantee that you still want to eat after eating, and it is a little cold today, eat a bowl of hot, the belly is warm, not to mention how comfortable"

The little one's eyelashes fluttered, and he didn't move.

She had no choice but to continue to coax, "Otherwise, when the meal is over, my sister will make you my favorite bubble tea, and the small cake we ate last time, smeared with red strawberry jam, fragrant and sweet, but delicious"

Mo Yao's throat rolled, but he didn't forget to say the condition "and jelly"

"Deal"

One big and one small high-fived happily, and came to the small kitchen hand in hand.

Seeing Su Xiaojiu's busy liveliness, Mo Yao couldn't help but roll up his sleeves and be eager to try.

This is the first time he has entered the kitchen, it turned out to be like this, in addition to melons, fruits and vegetables, there are many strange furnishings, a pair of small eyes back and forth, it is dizzying.

Su Xiaojiu first took a small piece of fresh mutton and lamb leg bones, blanched the blood foam with hot water, poured water, put the sheep's head, big bones and ingredients into the fire and boiled, and then turned to low heat and stewed slowly.

He instructed the cook to boil some warm water to prepare for soaking vermicelli and fungus, and took flour and prepared to make steamed buns with noodles.

Mo Yao looked at the pot of white flour on the side, and after adding warm water, it turned into a ball, and exclaimed, "Wow, what a magical look this is?"

Obviously it was some powder, and after adding water, it became sticky, watching Su Xiaojiu rubbing and kneading in it, it felt very good, and it didn't take long for it to become a pot of white and chubby.

Su Xiaojiu tore off a small ball of noodles, handed it to him, and said, "This is dough, the steamed buns, noodles and cookcakes we usually eat are all made of it, and the noodles brought back by my sister from outside the palace last time are also made of this."

Mo Yao still remembers the Monkey King who is pinched, and now he is still in his box, and he has to take it out to play with it for a while before going to bed every night, if he is not afraid of being crushed, he can't wait to sleep with Sun Wukong.

As soon as he heard that this slimy thing in his hand could be pinched into Sun Wukong, he suddenly came to his senses and said happily, "Great, then I want to pinch a Sun Wukong myself"

It is best if he can be quiet, Su Xiaojiu asked someone to bring him a small stool and let him sit next to him and pinch the dough.

Mo Yao rubbed the dough in his hand with great interest, it was white, soft, and it looked delicious.

Quietly glanced at Sister Jiujiu, and found that she was playing Tai Chi with the dough in the basin, and the other cooks were also busy with their own work, so they picked out a small piece of dough and hid it in their right hand, pretending to yawn, and muttered, "Aha, I got up early in the morning in order to compete for the first place today, and now I am still a little sleepy."

With the feint of covering his mouth with his hand, he quickly wiped the small dough into his mouth.

It smells raw, it's slimy, it's disgusting

Su Xiaojiu didn't hear him move for a long time, and was just about to look up to see how he was pinching, when he saw that the little man was grinning, his tongue was sticking out like a puppy, and there was a white batter sticking to it, he couldn't swallow it and couldn't spit it out, and the little guy was irritable, "Ahh

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