Chapter 37

"Okay." Qian Zhemian turned off the water and walked to the edge of the island.

Mo Yanru stood aside and saw her reaching out her hand and skillfully making a nest in the flour.

Add 16 grams of salt to four pounds of flour, stir evenly with your hands, then slowly pour in 880 grams of water, stir the dough into a fluffy shape with your hands, then squeeze it into a ball, and knead the dough until there is no excess flour on the chopping board and hands. Finally, cover it with a damp cloth and pat the noodles.

At this time, the cabbage has been soaked in water for 5 minutes.

Qianzhe Mian took out the cabbage, drained it, stacked several leaves together, cut the cabbage into thin strips three millimeters wide, and cut the leaves into three millimeter wide strips.

Rong Shi placed the basin in front of Qian Zhemian and stood aside to observe carefully.

Six pounds of cabbage looked like a lot, but in fact it was all cut quickly. She put the chopped cabbage sticks in a basin, and divided the remaining cabbage leaves into two parts and placed them in two different basins. .

Qianzhe Mian looked at the time and saw that the noodles were not yet ready. She took out green onions and mutton, and cut them into minced green onions and sliced ​​meat respectively.

Rong Shi couldn't help but sigh: "Teacher's knife skills are really good."

Not only is it good, but paired with those fair and slender hands, this is clearly a highly entertaining performance.

"Ah Shi!" Yan Yan came in from the living room, holding a cup of hot coffee in his hand and feeding it to Rong Shi's mouth, "I made it, you can try it if it tastes good."

"It tastes good." Rong Shi said without even tasting it.

"How can you say it tastes good without even trying it?" Qianzhe Mian glanced at him, "Hurry up and take a sip."

Rong Shi smiled slightly and took a sip: "It tastes as good as I expected."

Yan Yan left with satisfaction.

Rong Shi couldn't help but laugh and shook his head. He was so old, but he still looked like a child.

Qian Zhemian also smiled and shook his head, picked up the pork and the basin that Mo Yanru handed over, chopped the pork into pieces, put it into the basin, took another small bowl, chopped some onions and ginger, and poured some rice wine into it. Mix it with water to make onion and ginger wine, and pour it into the meat filling in batches.

After a busy meal, the noodles are also delicious.

Knead the dough with Qianzhe Mian, roll it out, and roll it out thinly. Use your hands evenly to push the dough flat. Then fold the rolled out dough and cut it into [-] mm wide noodles with a top knife. Roll the dough by hand, which is considered to be done. alright.

Without stopping, she kneaded the dough again and prepared to make dumplings.

"Mo Mo, why are you making pasta?" A voice came from far away.

Rong Shi turned around and looked, and was almost frightened out of his wits.

"Master Qin, why are you here?"

Qin Yelan walked to Qian Zhemian without saying a word. While she was stunned, he gently took the dough in Qian Zhemian's hand, put it on the chopping board, and kneaded it skillfully. Under Qian Zhemian's surprised eyes, , gradually knead into a smooth dough and cover with a damp cloth.

"You..." Qianzhe Mian hesitated.

Qin Yelan patted her hand: "Momo, just go out and I'll do it."

Qian Zhemian had come to his senses and glanced at Rong Shi. The latter immediately understood. Together with Yan Yan, he dragged Mo Yanru out of the kitchen and closed the kitchen door again.

"I heard Xiulian say that she beat you up?" Qianzhe Mian frowned, "You don't know how to fight back? Even though she is at the peak of S++ level, you are not completely unable to fight back, right?"

"That's the truth." Qin Yelan said with a wry smile, "Her skills and strength are superior to mine, and I really can't fight back at all." "Then... are you injured?"

"No." Qin Yelan said hurriedly, "She considered that I was the person you wanted to protect, so she didn't do anything cruel at all. It was just some skin injuries that were scabbed when she woke up."

"That's good." After asking the question, Qian Zhemian stopped looking at him, but Qin Yelan spoke first.

"Momo, I think..." He hesitated.

"What do you want?" Qian Zhemian looked up.

"Just...can you teach me? I want to become stronger." Qin Yelan mustered up the courage to say.

"Are you sure?" Qian Zhemian raised his eyebrows, "This process will be very difficult, time-consuming and energy-consuming. Moreover, once this process starts, it means that you will have no time of your own, and you will not even be able to handle the affairs of the Qin family. Take care of it, are you sure you want me to teach you?"

Qin Yelan nodded firmly: "I'm sure, Mo Mo, don't worry, I will arrange the Qin family's affairs first and then come to you."

"Let's do it." Qian Zhemian pondered for a moment, "Today you go to arrange the affairs of the Qin family. From tomorrow on, you will live here. Every day, I will arrange someone to be your sparring partner. If I am free, I will How about I teach you in person?"

"Okay." Qin Yelan smiled broadly, and he was one step closer to Mo Mo.

"By the way, you actually know how to cook?" Qian Zhemian was a little surprised when he saw Qin Yelan's skillful movements on his hands. Logically speaking, shouldn't such a young master not touch Yang Chun Shui with all his fingers?
"I... can do it." Qin Yelan wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything. He only said, "The border area is barren. As their leader, I naturally need to do everything myself. Otherwise, how can I convince the people? .”

"You're not squeamish." Qian Zhemian smiled, took the dough from Qin Yelan's hand, kneaded it into a long strip, cut the dough into pieces, flattened them one by one, and then took the rolling pin and rolled it into a round and thin shape.

Each dumpling skin is the same size and thickness, making it as pleasing to the eye as a work of art.

Qin Yelan had a little disappointment in his eyes, but it didn't show on his face. He silently put cabbage leaves and scallions into the meat filling, mixed lard, sesame oil and rapeseed oil, heated it up, and poured it on the meat filling.

Just listen to the sound of "bah", and the aroma comes to your nostrils.

Qian Zhemian glanced at Qin Yelan with certainty, then took a pair of chopsticks and stirred in a clockwise direction. Soon, the meat filling was thickened and ready for making dumplings.

When Qian Zhemian and Qin Yelan appeared at the door of the kitchen, everyone was shocked.

"Sister...Master Qin...you...?"

"Teacher, is there...something that I didn't take in...Why, why did it come out so quickly?" Rong Shi asked tentatively.

"Yes, teacher..." Yan Yan probed to see if there was any accident in the kitchen, "Did this man disturb you while you were cooking?"

"No." Qianzhe Mian spoke concisely and put the meat filling in his hand on the dining table, "Come over and make dumplings."

"So fast?" Rong Shi looked at the dumpling fillings on the table in surprise. He walked into the kitchen and took out the dumpling wrappers on the chopping board.

Mo Yanru put on her coat and said, "Sister, I'm going to ask Brother Jing and the others to make dumplings together."

"Go and come back quickly." Qian Zhemian waved his hand, "Don't be like last year, I cooked all the dumplings and you came back with the people."

Mo Yanru smiled "hehe", opened the door and left.

Qin Yelan looked at the closed door and sat down with a smile.

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