"The flour ratio is wrong, and there is too much water."

"There is less water again, it's too dry."

Brother Ben patted Gao Xiu on the shoulder and comforted him: "Don't be nervous just because you want to participate in the competition. You didn't do it well before."

Gao Xing smiled embarrassedly, wiped his cheeks and rubbed the flour on his face, "I don't know what's wrong, I just feel my hands are very stiff."

As she said that, she moved her finger, "It doesn't feel like my own hands anymore, and I don't know what's wrong."

"It's more than half a month before the game, so you can't do that." Brother Bing shook his head, "Don't be nervous, take a deep breath."

"Yeah, huhh..."

"Come again."

"good."

Brother Bing finished his alone training for Gao Xing, and Gao Xing went to find the master again.

"It's a bit salty. Try not to cut the meat so crumbly. If it's too crumbly, it will lose the chewyness and taste of the meat."

"Is that so? I'll give it a try."

"Xiao Gao, do it well, you can do it!"

"Um."

"So that's it, Xiao Gao, I'll teach you a way."

“What is it?”

The master laughed mysteriously and whispered: "This is my exclusive secret recipe, which I don't tell you easily."

Gao Xing's eyes flashed and he nodded sharply, "Thank you, Master, thank you."

"When you are mixing the stuffing, you think in your heart that the person you care about, preferably the person you like, just think that this is for him to eat, how to make it, he will be happy after eating, and feel happy, you should do it according to your own heart. Remember that food is something that brings happiness to people."

Thinking about the people you care about and the people you like?

Gao Xing bit his lower lip, and in that second, a handsome face flashed through her mind.

I was busy one day and worked overtime to train again at night.

She was embarrassed to let Brother Bing and Master stay for too long, and said she could, so she asked them to go back first.

At around 8 o'clock in the evening, the meat buns he had made with great effort were finally released.

The white and tender buns smell fragrant.

Gao Xing packed the meat, locked the canteen door and ran to the dormitory building.

"Uncle, I made a meat bun, can I eat one?"

Uncle Sheguan raised his head, looked at the meat bag, and then looked at the girl holding the meat bag.

After enduring for a long time, he finally reached out and took out a meat bag from the bag, then shook the newspaper and blocked his eyes.

Gao Xing stuck out his tongue and walked upstairs quickly.

"Dingdengdeng", her footsteps were filled with joy.

He rushed to Zhou Yao's dormitory and pushed open the door.

"Captain Zhou, meat bag!"

Everyone in the door was stunned.

Gao Xun was like being petrified.

Her clothes were stained with oil from flour and filling. She held a plastic bag in one hand, which contained steaming meat bags, and the other hand held the door handle.

A few seconds later, Zhou Yao stood up and coughed lightly: "My dad, my mom."

Pointing to the person at the door, he said again: "Gao Xun."

Mo Xiran stood up and smiled: "Happy? Hello."

"Happy happiness." Zhou Yao added.

Before Mo Xiran could react, Zhou Yanchen had already narrowed his phoenix eyes and thoughtfully fell on Gao Xing.

Gao Xing: My God! How could there be such a good-looking person in the world!

Is he a god?!

I blinked my eyes and the person was still there.

It's a real person!

It turns out that there is really someone who looks so good in the world, and it is Zhou Yao’s father.

At the first glance, his face was feminine and beautiful, dazzling, and he couldn't tell the difference between men and women for a while.

But when I looked at it again for a second time, there was a sense of coldness and arrogance in my femininity, especially my phoenix eyes, which shone sharply like an eagle and a falcon.

However, it will not make people feel uncomfortable. Perhaps because of the people around him, a faint softness appears on his body.

Such a complex combination exudes his personal charm to the extreme.

Zhou Yao is very similar to him, but there are some places that don’t look very similar.

Gao Xing thought that Zhou Yao would most likely be like this in the future, so he felt that Gao Xing was very magical.

It was magical, which made her unable to help but take a few more glances.

Of course, it depends on Zhou Yanchen.

Don't this little girl's vision go too far?

Zhou Yao's face was already as blue, and Mo Xiran unconsciously blocked Zhou Yanchen, trying to cover up one or two.

Zhou Yanchen was the most calm, coughing lightly and said, "Come in."

sky!

Why can even sound so good?

Gao Xing blushed and moved two steps.

She was so reluctant to call such a god, but she didn't want to call him a man, but she seemed too rude to be called.

After hesitating for a long time, she whispered: "Hello uncle, hello aunt, I am Gao Xing, the little chef in the cafeteria."

OK, very good.

My dad's skill in confusing people remains unchanged from that time.

It's okay for others to forget it, she...

Zhou Yao frowned, angry and annoyed.

Mo Xiran didn't know what his son was thinking, so he stepped forward and held his arm, "Xiaobao, are you very familiar with this girl?"

Zhou Yao was angry and sneered: "I'm not familiar with it, but she just owe me some things."

Nodded without understanding, Mo Xiran looked at Gao Xing again, and his eyes fell on the warm bag in her hand.

That's, meat buns?

It looks good, it should be delicious.

Gao Xing noticed Mo Xiran's gaze and guessed that she should want to eat meat buns. When her eyes lit up, she smiled and said, "Auntie, I just made meat buns. Do you want to try it?"

Mo Xiran was stunned, withdrew his gaze and hid behind Zhou Yao with embarrassment.

What a shame!

"You come here, just give me a meat bag?" Zhou Yao said lightly.

Gao Xing nodded, thinking that something was wrong with him today. Is it because his parents are there?

I must have disturbed them.

"That, the meat buns have just come out of the pot and are still hot now. Uncle and Aunt Zhou, please eat while it's hot. I, I'll leave first."

After Gao Xing finished speaking, he stepped forward and placed the bag on the table, turned around and walked away quickly.

When the dormitory door closed, Mo Xiran stretched out his hand towards the bag, but before she could touch the bag, someone intercepted him.

"Xiaobao." Frowning, she held her son's arm, "Give me one to my mother, don't eat it alone."

Zhou Yao glanced at Mo Xiran and curled his lips helplessly, "I understand."

Unlock the knot on the bag, and the aroma of the meat buns that hits you will automatically secrete your saliva.

Mo Xiran swallowed and couldn't wait to get one.

When you bite it, the juice is abundant and the mouth is filled.

"Tasteful! This little chef has a great skill."

After hearing this, Zhou Yao outlined a larger curve on the corners of his lips and twisted a meat bag.

The mother and son were satisfied with eating meat buns. Zhou Yanchen went to pour two glasses of water for them. After Zhou Yao drank it, he said, "The little bag comes out with me."
To be continued...