Chapter 1041 Jiaozi (5)

Bo Yan was a frequent cook. He sliced ​​the meat, shredded it, and chopped it up. His two knives flew quickly. After beating the meat filling, he added egg white, ginger water, and pepper oil, and beat it vigorously to ensure that there was no ginger and pepper when eating, but it had the taste of ginger and pepper. Then he added vegetables, salt, sugar, cooking wine, soy sauce, etc.

He prepared several kinds of fillings, each of which was not large. After all the fillings were prepared, he turned around and saw Xia Siyu was still kneading the dough with sweat on her forehead.

Bo Yan did not urge her. He observed for a while. This guy adhered to the principle of adding more flour to water and more water to flour. She did not have any principles herself. She kept adding and kneading the dough, and the dough became more and more. Moreover, her hands and body were dirty, and she could not clean them no matter what.

She shouted directly to Bo Yan: "Husband, save me!"

Bo Yan looked helpless, "Put it down first, let me see."

Xia Siyu quickly let go of her hand and rushed to the bathroom. After finally washing the dough lumps on her hands, she saw Bo Yan watching some video there. When she came out, the video was over. He wiped his hands, added a little flour, kneaded it, but it was not enough, so he added a little more flour and kneaded it hard.

Strangely enough, the dough that was so disobedient in Xia Siyu's hands just now was very obedient in Bo Yan's hands. Xia Siyu was stunned: "How did you do it?"

"It's actually very simple. You added too much water just now, so it's a bit thin. The flour you added later was not kneaded in, so it looks uneven. If you want it to be chewier, you need a little more flour. This is a hard job, so let me do it."

Kneading the dough is indeed very tiring, especially when Xia Siyu added such a large bowl. However, Bo Yan quickly kneaded the dough and put it in the bowl to rise. Xia Siyu also asked: "Can you make dumplings?"

Bo Yan thought for a while: "I can make them, but I always buy dumpling skins. This is also my first time kneading dough."

Xia Siyu was very curious: "Then how do you know?"

Bo Yan pointed to his mobile phone: "I learned it on the spot. There are teaching videos on the Internet."

Okay, the world of academic masters is different from that of academic losers like her. The top student can learn it once, but she is useless once she learns it.

Xia Siyu asked again: "Do you know how to roll the dough?"

Bo Yan shook his head: "No, but I can learn."

Xia Siyu patted his shoulder with a look of satisfaction: "I'll leave it to you!"

Bo Yan was speechless: "You just said you wanted to make dinner. You also said that you wanted me to enjoy a big meal made by you."

"Well, I can't do it, husband, please." Xia Siyu hurried over to act like a spoiled child. Seeing that Bo Yan looked a little helpless, she also smeared a handful of flour on his face.

Bo Yan couldn't dodge in time, and was instantly smeared with a handful of white flour by her. Don't say, the handsome guy has a white line on his face, which is quite handsome, like a scar.

Xia Siyu wiped it and ran away. How could Bo Yan bear it, so he quickly grabbed a handful of flour and chased after her.

Xia Siyu ran and laughed: "Hahaha, go back and make dumplings and roll dough, go quickly!"

Bo Yan grabbed the flour, and the flour fell all the way, and he laughed all the way: "Aren't I inviting you to go back with me? Of course, we have to make the New Year's Eve dinner together to make it delicious."

Xia Siyu ran to the kitchen, but it was a dead end and she couldn't get out. She retreated and said: "You go back first and I will go back later."

Bo Yan grabbed the flour and walked forward: "Let's go together."

Xia Siyu suddenly saw that there was a bag of flour next to her, so she quickly checked in and grabbed a handful, and threw it directly at him: "I don't want it!"