It took some effort to bake the bun, for fear that he would be bored, Su Xiaojiu took the dough he threw down just now and handed it to him, "Didn't His Highness say that he wanted to pinch a Monkey King?"

Mo Yao put his little hand behind his back and refused to answer, "Sun Wukong is so difficult, I don't want to pinch it." ”

"Do things from the beginning to the end, how can you easily say give up"

She put the dough in his hand, "Try it, what if it works."

Mo Yao reluctantly rubbed the dough, "But this dough is too small, it's not enough at all." ”

"It's okay, there's still kneaded in the basin, take some and add some to it."

"However, this piece of dough is going to dry, and it can't be kneaded at all."

"Then apply some water and rub it a few more times."

was meticulously blocked by Su Xiaojiu from all retreats, Mo Yao was defeated, so he had to sit on a small stool honestly and pinch it.

Su Xiaojiu listened to him complain while flipping the baked bun, one time the dough was too hard, and the other was too soft, and the dough was about to be soaked into a paste by sweat in his hands.

"Alas, why haven't the third princess and the fifth princess come yet, the third princess has the most skillful hands, I believe that if she is asked to pinch Chang'e, she will be able to make it soon"

Mo Yao heard her praise others, and was very dissatisfied, "My Monkey King will also be pinched soon, don't believe it, wait and see"

After speaking, he looked nervously at the direction of the door, for fear that the two little girls would really come.

However, he was afraid of something, as soon as he lowered his head, he heard a familiar sound outside, followed by Mo Hong's little ghost's shout, "Sister Jiujiu, we are also here, what are you cooking, it is so fragrant"

The little man stopped at the door and swept around the house, and finally saw the steaming casserole on the stove, "Sister Jiujiu is cooking meat and meat, Hong'er also wants to eat?"

Su Xiaojiu put down the long chopsticks in his hand, and was quite surprised, "Third princess, fifth princess, why did you come to the small kitchen?"

Mo Hong ran in with a smile and a little leg, looking very excited, "I heard that Mama Zhang said that the third brother followed her sister to the small kitchen, and Hong'er and her sister also wanted to see what the kitchen looked like, so they came to find you together."

Su Xiaojiu picked out a piece of fatty mutton slices from the pot, shook it in the cool breeze a few times, and put it warmly into Mo Hong's small mouth.

"Wow, it's delicious, sister come and try it."

The little guy stamped his feet happily and beckoned to the ink warbler behind him.

Su Xiaojiu sandwiched a piece into Mo Ying's mouth, and after Mo Ying tasted it carefully, she was also full of praise and asked, "Sister Jiujiu, are you making hot pot again?"

"No, today we are going to eat mutton steamed buns, but they are delicious, my sister is roasting steamed buns, it will be good soon, you go and play with the third brother first"

From the moment the two sisters entered the door, Mo Yao remained silent, and was concentrating on the things in their hands.

Mo Hong curiously approached Mo Yao and asked, "Third brother, what are you holding in your hand, it looks so fun?"

Mo Ying also noticed the things in his hand, and saw Su Xiaojiu waking up on the board that had not yet baked the small cake, and said, "Is this dough?"

Mo Yao suddenly became angry, straightened up his small chest, raised the dough in front of the two, and said proudly, "Yes, it's dough, I'm pinching the dough, hey, little girl, I don't understand what I told you."

Mo Hong hugged his arm unconvinced, "Who said I don't understand, last time my sister Jiujiu brought us noodles from outside the palace, and my sister also has one"

"That's right, I'm Chang'e, but it's good-looking, what is the third brother going to do?"

Mo Yao raised his head, "How is Sun Wukong, is it powerful?"

Mo Hong pouted, "You haven't pinched it yet, what's so powerful?"

After Xiao Tuanzi finished speaking, he actually learned to mend the knife, "And you won't pinch it when you see it." ”

Otherwise, he had followed Sister Jiujiu to the kitchen for so long, and the dough would still be just a small ball

was splashed down by this little guy with a basin of cold water, Mo Yao's unwillingness to admit defeat was aroused at once, and he shouted, "Who said I wouldn't, I'll pinch it out and show you"

Mo Hong snorted, turned his head to look at Su Xiaojiu, and immediately changed to a sweet smile, "Sister Jiujiu, can you also share a piece of dough for me and my sister, we also want to pinch the dough." ”

Seeing the dough constantly changing shapes in Mo Yao's hand, the little man felt a little itchy in his heart.

"Of course you can, but we said okay, when you take the dough, you must make a pattern, and you can't waste it."

The two sisters nodded busily and agreed, "Uh-huh, we promise to pinch well"

With the addition of the little sisters, Mo Yao worked hard to pinch Sun Wukong well, and the three small groups sat on small benches and formed a triangle, all happily busy.

Seeing this, Su Xiaojiu proposed, "Why don't we come to the competition to see who pinched the fastest, pinched the most like, and there will be a reward for the first place."

"Then I'm definitely number one"

Mo Yao glanced quickly at the dough in the little sisters' hands, they couldn't even round the balls

"Hong'er wants to be the first, and he wants to be rewarded"

Mo Hong immersed herself in kneading the dough hard, but the dough was disobedient, either long or flattened, and she almost threw it away in anger.

Mo Ying was quiet, but she was also full of energy and pinched it seriously, she wanted to win the reward for her sister.

The three little ones all vowed to win the championship, and the room was silent for a while, only Su Xiaojiu turned the baked bun from time to time, making a sizzling sound on the pan.

The noodle figure looks simple, but it requires a high degree of observation, skill and patience, and the dumplings have been pinching their heads for a long time, and they find that it is not easy to pinch out what they are thinking.

For example, Mo Yao, he pinched Sun Wukong's head first, but the two long feathers on his hair crown couldn't be pinched out, he rubbed two long strips in a fool's way, but they were all lying on his head softly, like two big braids.

"Hahaha, what is this that the third brother pinched, it looks like two caterpillars crawling on an apple"

Mo Hong's merciless ridicule made Mo Yao blush, he looked at the dough in Xiao Tuanzi's hand unconvinced, and snorted, "Then you still pinch it like a shoe with an open mouth."

Mo Hong shouted angrily, "I pinched the jade rabbit sister who was obviously the fairy of Chang'e, pinched Chang'e, I helped her pinch the little rabbit"

Mo Ying looked at the shape of the ball in her little hand, pursed her lips and smiled, and was afraid that the villain would blow up her hair, so she hurriedly put away her smile, and said, "Hong'er pinched it awesomely, you can see that it is a little rabbit at a glance." ”

The villain raised his head proudly and said to Mo Yao, "See, my sister recognized it at a glance, which means that I pinched it very similarly."

Mo Yao immediately exposed them, "Your sister is lying to you, she is so ugly, no matter how you look at it, she doesn't look like a rabbit, and it's almost the same as a radish."

"It's a rabbit"

"It's a turnip"

"Rabbit"

"Radish"

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