"Don't lie to me, really make something delicious for me?" He turned his head and looked somewhere, but his ears were standing in the direction of Chaole. It seemed that he didn't care, but in fact he was tickling his heart, wishing he could eat what Chaole promised to make for him immediately.

I couldn't help laughing at Mu Huaijin's arrogant appearance at this moment. Why is such a big man still like a child? He just threw his integrity into a different place after eating a little bit of food.

But he didn't laugh at him, saying that as long as he got Minggong and edible alkali back, she would make him delicious food.

Then, someone's figure flashed and disappeared under the flower stand.

"I will definitely bring these two things back to you." As soon as the voice fell, the figure disappeared from the corner in a blink of an eye.

Without disturbing others, I took advantage of the situation and left the flower stand lightly.

Qin Xiujie also walked away slowly after Chaole left with the book. He stayed here for too long and could not read the book completely. Although the resentment towards this brother-in-law had dissipated with the improvement of his nephew, the cracks in his heart still existed in moderation and could not disappear just like this.

Therefore, it is best to minimize the time they meet and spend with each other.

...

In the front yard, I had just walked two steps towards the kitchen, and my mother's shout rang out as soon as I reached out.

Turning his head, he met Ma Zhao with a smile on his face, curled his lips and nodded, "Ma Zhao, who is fine, go and rest, I can do it myself."

When Zhao Ma heard this, she shook her head quickly, and she couldn't agree. She followed Chaole's footsteps, "What do girls do? It's better for me to stand aside and fight. It's okay at this time, and the old woman is not an idle person."

Zhao's mother said that she was worth it, so she could not drive away anyone. She smiled and nodded and asked her to stay, but she didn't let her call her again.

Because she just had such an idea in her mind and had not put it into action, she had to test it first to see if it could be done. Otherwise, the "bold words" she let down with Li Xiaomei today would probably have been slapped in the face.

Speaking of this, Chaole couldn't help but laugh. At that time, she thought about these foods, and she missed them a few times after reading them too much in modern times. The taste was pretty good, but she ignored one thing. Some ingredients in this era were not available. In addition, she had never made those things since she arrived here, and she didn't know how they tasted.

The only thing I don’t worry about is one of the snacks. Sweet potato flour is the staple food, and she has grown chili peppers. Because she is picky in cooking, Lu Jingyan, Mu Huaijin and two official foodies have made her very comprehensive. Therefore, there is no need to worry about seasoning.

The weather is still hot today, not particularly hot, but it is at least thirty-five degrees, so I didn’t make this most confident snack immediately. It’s so spicy and steaming, wouldn’t it be so hot that I wouldn’t it be so hot to eat it?

"Ma Zhao, please help me scoo up some white flour and pinch it. I'll be useful later." After saying that, Chaole began to work hard on his own.

Ma Zhao started to act as she said.

The two of them divide their labour and work together, and the speed is very fast.

After the seasonings were ready, Zhao Ma pinched the dough, Chaole asked Zhao Ma to roll the noodles and roll the west noodles, and then carefully described it, Zhao Ma started to make it.

Chaole began to knead the dough by himself, and then started washing the dough after forming a ball.

Yes, making cold skin is her favorite snack in her previous life. She has the best appetite in summer, and it is smooth and cool. With the spicy and fresh flavor on it, it is so beautiful to eat. If you eat a bowl of spicy cold skin, your mood will become more and more exciting.

"Miss, what are you doing?" Seeing Chaole flushing the coarse dough layer by layer, Zhao Ma turned her head in a busy time, and she looked strange and couldn't help asking.

Suddenly I remembered that she and Lu Jingyan might not be able to meet each other for a long time in the future, and my busy movements paused slightly.

The man seemed to be picky and ate everything, but she knew that there was a difference between eating more and eating less. If she cooked or the food that Zhao Ma learned from her, the man could eat one more bowl of rice, or even two more bowls. I still remember that when she was rescued by him, she knew that she would cook porridge every day and eat white porridge with pickles. He seemed to be calm and calm, but in fact, he only ate one bowl at a time and never add more. Later, when Zhao Ma came, the man had never said that the dishes that Zhao Ma cooked himself, but he only ate one bowl. He would add more rice when she cooked it.

"Girl?" I thought that his problem made Chaole unhappy, so Zhao Ma shouted several times.

After returning to his senses, Chaole began to explain the role of the ball in his hand to Zhao Ma, and the following actions also began to teach Zhao Ma step by step.

"By the way, are the noodles rolled out?" She was powerless to roll out the noodles. It was too complicated. She rolled them twice in the first place, but she had a very headache.

"All done, what should I do next?" Chaole's cooking skills completely conquered Zhao's mother. Otherwise, Zhao's mother, who has been working in the kitchen for a lifetime, wouldn't she easily compromise and admit defeat. Chaole's craftsmanship and ideas are really something she can't catch up with. In addition, the young master also likes what Chaole makes, so Zhao's mother is of course looking for opportunities to ask Chaole for cooking.

The two of them seemed a little busy now, so they asked Zhao Ma to call someone to come and burn the fire.

As a result, he didn't call anyone else, but called Uncle Zhao.

"It's okay, he's bored, so find something for him." Otherwise, such a big sun might have run down the mountain to fish for the old man in the village.

Chaole didn't know what Zhao Ma was thinking, but anyway, someone came in and helped.

The task of burning fire was handed over to Uncle Zhao.

Chaole told Uncle Zhao to keep the heat high, and then after the water boiled, let Mom Zhao put the noodles into the pot, the water boiled again, and quickly put the noodles into the pot.

"Rinse it with cold water and pick all the noodles into the basket to control the water, then add oil and then spread the noodles flat and put them aside..." While explaining, Chaole didn't stop on his hands, and the dough in his hand was almost washed.

I shook my sore hands and couldn't help but rub my wrist position. This is really not something that humans do. I'm too tired. After doing it for a while, my wrist became sore and soft.

Seeing Chaole like this, Zhao Ma hurried over to ask Chaole how to write down it.

Zhao Ma began to process the washed noodles as she said.

After finishing, Zhao Le had to clean the pot and boil the water again. Chaole found a round iron plate and handed it to Zhao Ma.

The iron plate is a tool plate for kids to use for barbecue, and it happens to be used to make cold skin at this time.
Chapter completed!