The Days of Living in a Love Apartment

The T[-] wraps several layers of rubber gloves on the robot hand, and then puts a disposable glove on the outermost surface, which really looks like a human hand.

Tang Hao counted, but couldn't count, "Where did you get so many gloves?"

"It was given by Xiao Hei downstairs! Yesterday he said he wanted to make dumplings, so I asked him to borrow it! How is it? The dumplings are not bad, right?"

T[-] replaced the words on his face with, "Come and praise me"

Everyone's eyes twitched.

Mika calmly got down from Yifei, "Yeah! It's pretty good! Much better than those three useless ones!"

Zhang Wei, Zi Qiao, Guan Gu: "??????"

"How is the bag?" Teacher Zeng walked in from the balcony and asked.

The little friends looked at him strangely, but did not speak.

Teacher Zeng felt a little cold, and took a few steps back with his arms wrapped around him, with a vigilant look on his face, "What's wrong?"

Tang Hao rolled his eyes and said, "Mr. Zeng, where have you been?"

"I'm a little hot, go and change clothes next door!" Teacher Zeng tugged at his shirt, "Didn't you find it?"

"Oh," everyone nodded in unison, "I found it!"

Teacher Zeng black line, "I don't believe it..."

"Why were you looking at me like that just now?"

"That... no, we just think, you look like a good dumpling maker!" Zi Qiao gave him a thumbs up. .

Body Chapter [-] I'm Coming

"Of course!" Teacher Zeng smiled very swayingly, then rolled up his sleeves and walked over, "Come on, let Master Zeng show you a hand!"

"You're really out of breath when you say you're fat!"

Zhang Wei complained.

five minutes later....

The little friends stared at Teacher Zeng's masterpiece in amazement.

Oh, don't get me wrong, they were dumbfounded because, Mr. Zeng did it, - quite normal.

But this is normal, it seems very abnormal. . .

"Mr. Zeng, did you secretly do your homework before? How did you wrap it so well?" Zhang Wei pinched a dumpling and sighed.

"Is this okay?" Mika was speechless, looking at what he made, although it had a prototype of dumplings, it was ugly to death...

"It's already good.."

Zi Qiao looked at her bun-shaped dumplings. She wanted to cry but didn't have any tears. She agreed to be funny together, but you secretly became serious...

"What about this?"

Zhang Wei had a headache looking at the odd-shaped dumplings on the chopping board. Only T600 was packed, but it was the same as the ones that came out of the assembly line, without any features.

But this is not a problem, as long as it can be eaten, the problem is, what to do with these strangely shaped dumplings...

Thinking of this, several boys involuntarily turned their attention to the girl.

When the girls saw them like this, they became vigilant, and Yi Fei moved the chopping board to one side, "Don't try to be in the same pot with us!"

"That's right! Look what you're packing?! Can you cook?"

Teacher Zeng did not know when he ran to Yifei's side and agreed.

The boys looked at him blankly.

Yifei also had a weird look on his face, and gave him a white look, "Yours isn't much better! Tell you guys, yours is yours, we won't be with you!"

"Yeah!" Yoyo and Mika nodded in agreement.

Teacher Zeng smiled embarrassedly, and ran back in dismay.

"Cut, if you don't get it together, you can't get it together, those buns you have nothing at all... No, dumplings, they definitely don't taste at all!" Zi Qiao snorted.

"A little bit a little bit~" Mika stuck her tongue out at him, "We don't eat you very rarely, buns~"

Zi Qiao's face darkened, she turned her face away and stopped looking at him.

"Alright, alright! The coins are sterilized!" Yuan Chunli took a bowl from the kitchen and put it on the chopping board.

The bowl was steaming hot, and the little friends looked at it, and there was a small pile of shiny coins.

"Mom..." Yifei hesitated for a while, then guessed, "You don't want us to wrap these coins in dumplings, right?"

"That's right! Whoever eats dumplings with coins indicates that he will have good fortune in the new year!" Yuan Chunli poured out the coins in the bowl and said while spreading it out,

"It is said that this is from the farming civilization, the laborers' good wishes for wealth in the new year! Although our life is better now, we must not forget this tradition!"

"Okay, come on!"

"But Auntie..." Meijia struggled for a while, and then asked, "Now that we have made so many dumplings, we can't make many dumplings with the remaining ingredients. Isn't that a quasi-eating one?"

"Yup!"