Here Comes The Lady Chef

"Girl Wen, you are ..." Sheng Yaoshan saw the gentleness of the posture and thought that gentleness was to put the dough directly into the pot to cook. He was hungry again, and he would not eat the dough directly!

"General Cheng's face will be good later!" Gentle sideways turned to Sheng Yaoshan, the shallow pear vortex, the crescent crescent-like eyes, and the heart of Sheng Yaoshan calmed down.

A few steps back to the seat and sat down casually, but I saw the gentle right hand moving back and forth quickly, it seems that it is just stroking, and then looking at the white dough in the left hand, it seems like a trick, under the gentle touch , Incarnations, one by one, flying into the boiling water pot.

"Girl Wen, this is ..." Sheng Yaoshan was curious for a moment, and he just stood up and approached gentle side again.

"General Sheng will be good soon!" Wen Ruo thought that Sheng Yaoshan was in a hurry, comforting softly.

"What is girl Wen doing?" Sheng Yaoshan asked with interest.

"Sword noodles!" Gentle replied simply.

"Knife noodles? Why don't you see the knives, just meet ..." Sheng Yaoshan was even more curious.

"Hey, General Sheng's noodle-sharp knife is certainly not comparable to your weapon for martial arts." When speaking gently, he raised his right hand proudly.

Sheng Yaoshan then saw clearly that between the index finger and **** of the gentle right hand, a thin piece of iron was tightly sandwiched. From the top, he could not find it at all. The so-called stroked dough was actually in the Shave the dough down.

As the speed of the iron piece in the gentle hand gets faster and faster, the speed of the dough splashing also increases accordingly.

Although Sheng Yaoshan was standing aside, he couldn't see his eyes at all.

I saw slices of noodles, such as large snowflakes, falling into boiling water one after another. The intensity was moderate, that is, there were no splashes and they were directly submerged in the water.

"Unexpectedly, Girl Wen is still a master of martial arts!" Sheng Yaoshan said with emotion.

This hand is really high. If it weren't for holding the dough in your hand, it would be like a well-trained expert who launches a hidden weapon!

"General Sheng joked. Where is the little woman who is a master of martial arts, it is not even a chef. It is an apprentice at best!" A gentle red face, but with both hands, it was impossible to cover the slightly hot cheeks.

"Where Girl Wen speaks, in this hand, we martial arts can't do it!" Sheng Yaoshan saw the noodles flying into the pan and continued to express his astonishment.

"This is very simple, General Sheng's words are heavy, I don't believe you to try it!" Gentle quickly gave up half a body, seeing Sheng Yaoshan so eager to try, he handed over the dough and the iron piece.

"How do you do this?" Sheng Yaoshan took the dough and the blade. I was like a gentle posture. I turned my face to ask a serious question, but my heart was itchy. I did not expect that this cooking also has elements of martial arts, and thought that the cooking was a trivial repetition. It's really eye-opening tonight!

Sheng Yaoshan's handsome side face was outlined more handsomely under the yellow light of the kitchen.

The charming lines make people want to reach out and touch them.

Who would have thought that how late the mighty Wu Kui Sheng Yao Shan of the Great Zhou Army would be in a kitchen. Learn to cook noodles with a chef!

"It's very simple, that's it ..." Gentle did not think so much, just stretched out his hand, supported Sheng Yaoshan's left hand with his left hand, and his right hand made a gesture in the air, making a back and forth movement.

in fact. Gentleness was originally intended to be demonstrated by hand, but the fact is that Sheng Yaoshan's burly tall body cannot be captured from behind, so he can only demonstrate the action in the air with his bare hands.

Want to come to Sheng Yaoshan so smart. Such a simple action must be comprehensible.

"Is that so?" Sheng Yaoshan asked with a side to his face, waving his right hand, carefully cutting the dough on his left hand.

"Yes, that's it!" With Sheng Yaoshan's iron chipping the dough, Wen Ruo found out that his left hand had been resting on Sheng Yaoshan's left hand just now.

A sense of warmth and security, along the gentle left hand, passed to the heart that had been wounded in previous lives.

The temperature spread from the hand to the whole body.

Gentleness just felt that not only the face, but also the body began to get hot.

Suddenly let go of the left hand that had been supported, and then pressed his hands tightly on his face.

It's hot! It must be red like a cooked prawn.

"Girl Wen, why can't you cut it! This iron piece is unpleasant, right?" While gentle hands were covering his face, Sheng Yaoshan was still struggling with the dough in his hands, and he didn't notice the gentle strange reaction at all.

"Can't cut it?" Gentle felt surprised, still covering her face, slowly approaching Sheng Yaoshan's side.

I saw that at the moment, the iron piece on Sheng Yaoshan's right hand was deeply sinking into the soft dough. As Sheng Yaoshan tried hard to shave the dough, the iron piece got deeper and deeper. In the end, not only the iron piece was full of noodles. It is Sheng Yaoshan's right hand, and it is also sticky dough.

"Well." Gentle did not hold back for a moment, and laughed.

This smile doesn't matter, and he doesn't care about his blushing and heartbeat. He hands up directly and carefully helps Sheng Yaoshan pull out the iron piece first, and then slowly wipes his fingers with a damp cloth.

"Let me do it!" Even if he took the dough gently.

After such a toss, Sheng Yaoshan suddenly became interested in this pasta practice full of martial arts charm, fearing that he simply forgot the hunger in his belly. When the unconvinced temperament came up, ten cows could not pull it back. .

"I'll try again!" Sheng Yaoshan's stubbornness was unwilling to give up.

"Uh ..." Gentle stinging him, but had to give up, shook his head gently, and then carefully taught again.

This time, Sheng Yaoshan made great efforts and finally cut the dough in his hands into a large piece.

"Oh!" As the large piece of dough was cut, the boiling water in the pot was startled with a huge splash.

"Yaoshan be careful!" Gentle eyes pointed, watching the big piece of dough fall, the water splashes in the pot, for fear that the boiling water will be hot to Shengyaoshan standing aside, a flying body took Shengyaoshan's hand, the back of his left hand On the other hand, it was sturdy and boiled by splashing boiling water to spit out a red watermark.

"Hisse." A scorching pain came immediately.

Gentle subconsciously covered her left hand with the sleeve. The pain, she knew what it was.

"Oh, I'm so stupid! Why did the girl Wen cut a piece by piece, but I cut a large piece!" Sheng Yaoshan still didn't notice the tenderness at this moment, just looking at the **** noodle in the pot Alas, there was a tangle in my heart.

"General Sheng doesn't need to be mindful. He has specialization in surgery. This kitchen thing is not originally a general's strong point. The general just sits and waits to eat ready-made!" Gentle and strong squeezed out a smile and calmed down Sheng Yaoshan, He took the dough in Sheng Yaoshan's hands, turned around, and continued to make noodles quickly.

Flake like snow flies into the pot, cover, add soup, and boil again.

When the cover was lifted again, I saw the film roll white, but it was still snow-like. When I opened the pot, I saw that the size was even like a willow leaf. The film was seductive, and it was full. Soup, people can't wait to take a bite immediately.

Raise your hand gently, sprinkle a few green leaves, the milky white in the pot has turned green again, like jade appears on white jade.

"General Sheng is all right!" Said Gentlely, frowning slightly, grabbing an empty bowl, grabbing salt, coriander, and smashing the noodle soup in the pot, turning the noodles in the pot. The hedgerow came out, arranged the greens, poured a spoonful of meat sauce usually in the kitchen, sprinkled a bit of ground peanuts, squeezed a small black pickle, and finally lightly ordered a little bit of sour vinegar, a bowl of steaming , Noodles overflowing with knife noodles, this is done!

"Ah! Really sweet!" Sheng Yaoshan steadily accepted the noodles that came over gently and paused for chopsticks.

At first it was a small mouth tasting. At last, I could only hear a loud noise in the kitchen. Looking at Sheng Yaoshan, I couldn't help talking. I just hated that the bowl was too hot, I couldn't eat it with a big mouth, I could only **** and eat while blowing. Very enjoyable!

The dough kneaded by hand is delicious, the surface is elastic, and his teeth are kicked!

With the savory meat sauce, and the taste of coriander and pickles, the final taste is vinegar, no more, no less, just right!

When I looked again, I saw that Sheng Yaoshan's bowl was empty!

Even the soup was drunk.

"Ah! It's delicious!" Sheng Yaoshan wiped his mouth and snorted.

"General Sheng is ready to eat?" Wen Ruan packed his chopsticks.

"Well, Girl Wen's craftsmanship is really amazing. This ordinary noodle can be so amazing! It seems that this provincial city is afraid to keep you!" Sheng Yaoshan wiped his mouth and smiled.

"General Sheng is joking again. The little girl just came from Xianyang to the provincial capital. Does the general want me to go back?" Turned gently, he was trying to wash the dishes.

"Oh, I have been bothered tonight and the noodles have not been prepared. This bowl of Yaoshan must be washed!" Sheng Yaoshan said ~ www.readwn.com ~ Forcibly took his own tableware from gentle hands and cooked it in the pool Cleaned up.

"The general will also do the dishes?" Asked softly with a smile.

"To march to fight, you have to do everything yourself. Of course, this is not a problem!" Sheng Yaoshan said, the dishes and pots were already washed.

"It's getting late, tonight I would like to thank Girl Wen for your hospitality. Yao Shan will return to invite Girl Wen to leave, and leave, and Girl Wen will take a rest soon!" Sheng Yaoshan held his fist and stepped out, leaving Junlang's figure disappearing into the night.

Leaning against the door tenderly, he watched Sheng Yaoshan leave.

When I couldn't see it, I found a pain in my hand.

At this moment, not far away, a familiar figure was slowly coming.

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