Reborn God Emperor Daddy

Chapter 83
At this moment, Song Haotian felt the amazing elasticity on his arm, why did this woman stare at him?

He didn't think Liu Zimei was so open, because it could be seen that this woman was still perfect.

"Okay, don't make trouble, we should go back."

Song Haotian didn't express much, he gently pulled out his arm, and walked in the direction of the little guy.

Behind him, two girls started whispering.

"Xiaomei, my little brother is actually indifferent to me. If he didn't have two daughters, I really think there is something wrong with his orientation."

"You think everyone is like you, female pervert." Lin Meichen said, "Meimei, you are so courageous, you are not afraid that Brother Song will be angry?"

"It's okay, I can see that my little brother is a very nice person." Liu Zimei said with a smile, "Little sister, you are jealous, right? Let's talk about fair competition."

"Who is jealous of you?"

Lin Meichen said this, but just saw her best friend making out with Song Haotian, and she really felt a little sour in her heart.

"It's fine if you don't get jealous. In fact, you will get the moon first, and you will have more opportunities in the future. If you win the little brother first, don't forget to share half with me."

The three of them returned to their previous positions, and the two little guys were playing with the four spirit beasts in full swing.

Unknowingly, the whole morning passed, and Song Haotian wiped the sweat of the two little guys.

"Okay, let's go back to lunch."

"Okay, I want to eat something delicious."

"Yuan...Yuan...Yuanyuan also...I want it too."

"Then what do you want to eat?"

Song Haotian asked lovingly.

"Let's eat dumplings, dumplings are delicious, as the saying goes, delicious dumplings are not as good as dumplings."

Liu Zimei spoke first.

"I didn't ask you again."

Song Haotian ignored her, and just looked at the two little guys.

"Uh... little brother, you are too cruel."

Liu Zimei curled her lips resentfully, but she did not give up, and said to Tuantuan and Yuanyuan: "Little cutie, tell Dad to eat dumplings, the dumplings are delicious."

"Okay, let's eat dumplings."

"Eat...eat dumplings."

Fortunately, the two little guys didn't reject her and agreed directly.

Song Haotian said: "Okay, let's eat dumplings."

Liu Zimei laughed grinningly: "Looks like Tuantuan and Yuanyuan are still useful. I won't talk to you if I have something to do in the future, just talk to the two cuties."

Lin Meichen also discovered that these two little guys were Song Haotian's weakness, as long as Tuantuan talked to Yuanyuan, this man would never refuse.

"Okay then, you guys go back first, I'll cut some leeks, and have dumplings stuffed with leeks and eggs for lunch."

"Chives and eggs, some people don't like to eat them."

Liu Zimei said something, but it was a pity that Song Haotian ignored it and walked directly towards the farmland area.

"This guy really doesn't take people seriously."

Liu Zimei waved her small fist at Song Haotian's back, and then went down the mountain with Lin Meichen and the two little guys.

Song Haotian collected some leeks, and followed him down the mountain.

When I came to the door of the house, I saw Liu Zimei getting things out of the car with big bags and small bags. There were two big suitcases and many girls' personal items.

He asked in surprise, "What are you doing?"

"It's nothing, this is Xiaomei's luggage, and she will live here from now on."

Song Haotian became more and more surprised: "Why do you live here?"

Liu Zimei said: "Little brother, do you still need to ask? Xiaomei will be your waiter from now on, how can there be a waiter in a restaurant who doesn't include food and lodging?
She's a girl, you can't bear to let her run around, can you? "

"This……"

Song Haotian was a little hesitant, he was the only man in the family, and it seemed inappropriate to keep a girl here.

"Little brother, Xiaomei didn't say anything, how can you be a mother-in-law like a big man?
Besides, Xiaomei still has to teach Tuantuan and Yuanyuan to learn the piano, when is the best time to teach?Of course it's night, so it's best to stay here. "

She now understands that as long as she has a relationship with the two little guys, the baby's dad will agree to anything.

Lin Meichen said expectantly: "Brother Song, can you?"

"Papa, let the little sister stay."

Tuantuan was the kindest and started to help with the conversation.

"Uh-huh!"

Yuanyuan also nodded.

"OK then."

Song Haotian didn't say anything else. Anyway, there are many rooms in the house, so it's nothing to spare one room for Lin Meichen.

"Long live."

Liu Zimei cheered immediately, and a bright smile appeared on Lin Meichen's face.

The two began to pack the luggage on the ground, and moved the big and small bags into the building.

There are many rooms upstairs, Song Haotian directly chose a guest room and let Lin Meichen live in it.

After a brief tidying up, several people went downstairs to make dumplings.

"Brother Song, what do you need me to do?"

Lin Meichen took the initiative to say, after all, she is a top chef.

"No, I'll do it myself."

"Little brother, how long are you going to be busy alone, it will be much faster if everyone works together."

"Then wash the leeks."

Song Haotian said something briefly, then took out the flour prepared in advance and started kneading the dough.

His speed is very fast, the amount of water and flour is under control, there is no need to adjust the dough at all, and the dough is reconciled in one go.

"Brother Song, the leeks are washed, do you want to chop them?"

"Just put it here."

Song Haotian pointed to the cutting board in front, and then grabbed a kitchen knife.

Lin Meichen put the washed leeks on the cutting board, just as he withdrew his hand, a knife flashed in front of his eyes, and those leeks had turned into a pile of foam.

If you observe carefully, you will find that these fragments are equidistant and of exactly the same size.

"My God, what kind of knife technique is this?"

As a top chef, Lin Meichen has always been proud of her knife skills, and is known as a fast knife chef in the chef circle.

But at this moment in front of Song Haotian, she felt that her sword skills were so scumbag that it couldn't be more scumbag, it couldn't be compared at all.

After the shock, she shouted excitedly: "Boss, what kind of sword technique are you doing? I want to learn from you!"

Song Haotian didn't say a word, took the eggs prepared next to him, poured the minced leeks into it, and started mixing the stuffing.

It's not that he is stingy, but that the dragon-slaying nine-turn saber is a unique skill in the world, which countless masters in the cultivation world could not learn, let alone Lin Meichen who has no foundation in martial arts.

The dumpling stuffing was ready, and he took the dough next to him.

Generally speaking, flour is divided into many types according to its own stiffness, such as snowflake flour, dumpling flour, bread flour and so on.

But the wheat flour produced in Fairy Mountain doesn't have this kind of problem at all. Under the mediation of Song Haotian's true energy, it can achieve whatever strength it wants.

Moreover, this high-quality flour itself has a strong aroma, and the taste of the food made is beyond doubt.

With a shake of his hands, the dough in his hands was stretched into long and thin strips at one time, and the thickness was very uniform without any difference.

Liu Zimei, who doesn't know how to cook, didn't feel anything, but Lin Meichen raised her hand to cover her small mouth and exclaimed repeatedly.

This kind of method, even the pastry master who eats the sky, can't do it.

The next scene surprised her even more. Song Haotian didn't use a knife, but directly pulled the dough with his hands.

This is not a big deal, generally mature pastry chefs can do this.

But what was surprising was that Song Haotian's speed was so fast, his right hand directly turned into a phantom, and the dough fell on the panel like raindrops.

And each one is like a round ball, without any signs of elongation.

(End of this chapter)