Dressed as a paranoid male supporting white moonlight

Chapter 354
Grandma Meng took pity on her few teeth and was insensitive to Qin Yanfeng's cooking skills.

But when he heard that Jiang Xian was ready to teach, he let them go.

Jiang Xian took out the wine koji from the fermented dough, broke off a piece and threw it into the noodles, and told Qin Yanfeng while kneading, "The skin of your steamed stuffed bun in the morning was so hard that you could kill someone, it's because the dough was not well-produced. Also, when kneading the dough, you need a little bit of time." Add water little by little..."

Jiang Xian kept kneading the flour with her hands while adding water.

Qin Yanfeng imitated Jiang Xian's movements and kneaded with the tips of the three fingers in the middle. The less kneaded each time, the more even the dough was kneaded.

"The dough is flocculent after kneading. It can't be too dry or too wet. If it's too dry, it won't knead. If it's too wet, you need to add more flour so it doesn't stick to your hands..."

Jiang Xian handled the dough quickly, put it in a wooden basin and covered it with gauze to ferment naturally.

She clapped her hands, "Okay, when the dough is ready, it can be used for stuffing."

Qin Yanfeng nodded, with the original expression on his face.

Cabbage buns are too vegetarian, Jiang Xian plans to add some bamboo shoots, mushrooms and minced meat.Upon hearing this, Qin Yanfeng worried about the vegetables in the kitchen.

Just thinking about where to start, suddenly the tip of his nose felt cold, but it was Jiang Xian who reached out and scratched the tip of his nose.

Jiang Xian's hands were covered with white flour.

After playing tricks on Qin Yanfeng, she looked at his white nose and was overjoyed, "In ancient times, there was He Lang Fu Fan, and now there is Qin Lang Fu Mian."

Qin Yanfeng was helpless, "Xianxian, you..."

"What? Think I'm naive again?" Jiang Xian asked with raised eyebrows.

Qin Yanfeng let out a "huh" and pretended not to care.When Jiang Xian came this way, he quickly wiped the white table, and rubbed the flour all over Jiang Xian's face with his backhand.

Jiang Xian didn't put on makeup today, her face was covered in pale flour, which was extremely funny.

Qin Yanfeng was still chanting poems leisurely, "This means that light makeup is always suitable for heavy application. Xianxian, I think this flour is no worse than your face powder."

"Then can I use it for you?" Jiang Xian didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Aroused by her desire to win, she covered her hands with white face and wiped it on Qin Yanfeng's face.Qin Yanfeng dodged to the left and right, and was afraid that Jiang Xian would not be able to make him angry, so he deliberately moved his face to let her smear.Jiang Xian made a big face out of him and giggled. Qin Yanfeng took the opportunity to wrap her waist with his right hand, and lightly scratched the tip of her small, upturned nose with his left hand.

Nephrite jade is warm and fragrant again, let alone smearing him, even throwing him into the flour vat, he will be happy.

The two were laughing and joking, and the night gradually enveloped the small courtyard.

Amidst the smoke, there was laughter and laughter.

Jiang Xian was tired from playing, she was afraid of soiling their clothes, so she raised her flour-stained hands.After he calmed down, he realized that Qin Yanfeng was tightly hugging his chest.

She struggled twice, but couldn't.

"Xianxian, don't I look ugly like this?" Qin Yanfeng lowered his head at the right time, and the tip of his nose, which was stained with flour, and her slightly hot peach cheeks brushed past his face.

Jiang Xian looked away and said angrily, "I'm still not the same."

Qin Yanfeng laughed in a low voice, and leaned his chin on her shoulder, making him affectionate like a big dog, "Then I was wrong, don't be angry."

He was too close, and the warm breath he exhaled made her face itchy when sweeping the floor.

Jiang Xian was in a state of confusion, her words didn't match what she said, and she completely forgot that it was she who caused the incident.

"Then if you know you're wrong, it's... a good thing. Don't do this again next time..."

"it is good."

"Be good." Jiang Xian raised her hand stiffly, and patted his head with a clean wrist.

(End of this chapter)