Strange World Little Cooking Saint

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Her palms were hot, with a scorching temperature, as if contagious, and even her hands rose a little bit.

Qing Chen looked at her with clear eyes. He didn't withdraw his hand or use harsh words to her, but just told her in a very calm tone: "I like Shiyu."

When he heard the words "Shi Yu", the mood in Xuan Yin's eyes faded.

"You want someone who likes your good friend to help you, don't you feel uncomfortable?" Qing Chen continued.

Xuan Yin's half-squinted eyes opened, and her eyes were already dyed. She grabbed Qing Chen's hand so tightly that she quickly let go of what she thought.

She didn't ask again, even if she was going to die, she would never touch anyone related to Shiyu.

When she came to this strange alien world, Shi Yu made her the first meal.

Although she didn't know what kind of cake it was, the taste was always sweet on the tip of her tongue when she dreamed back at midnight.

"what……"

The wave of emotions in her body was pounding her mind. She bit her teeth and her two hands had been caught in the dirt.

Many things are not what she wants to do, but she just can't help it!

"Time ... Jade ..."

Xuan Yin shook his voice, barely keeping himself sane.

But in the end, she couldn't hold it. She took the sword in her waist and stroked it hard against her thigh.

A bloodstain appeared, and the severe pain made her thoughts a little clear.

Opposite her, Qingchen had sat cross-legged.

"When those of us were still in college, Shi Yu always believed that we would definitely go further than our predecessors, and we did. Now you also have to believe that you can get out of the immediate predicament, just like her I believe you're fine. "

Xuan Yin looked at him with even more red light in his eyes. But instead of relying on her, she regarded him as a taboo and tried to suppress her impulse.

"I'll ... always ... so ... continue?" She said intermittently.

"I don't know." He had never encountered such a situation and could not give a specific number of days. "But the will cannot be destroyed. You are Xuan Yin. Can this emotion and desire control you? "

As if motivated, Xuan Yin tightened his body and his eyes became firmer.

The sky became dark red a little, two figures, one sitting and one lying, gradually became a silhouette on the horizon.

——

manor.

Shi Yu opened her eyes until dawn and saw the sun rise outside, she got up as usual.

When you go out, everything in the manor is as it was yesterday, without any change, as if all she saw last night was a fantasy.

When he came to the kitchen, Uncle Xia was having a meal. When he saw her, he told her that Jin Ye and others had already gone to Lin's house.

They should have passed yesterday, but because the wind came, they were delayed.

"Yes." Shi Yu nodded, and said to Liancheng, "Brother Cheng, what is delicious today?"

Lian Cheng immediately said, "I made some amaranth dumplings this morning. Would you like to try them?"

"Oh?" Shi Yu became interested.

After a while, Lian Cheng brought up a dish with a dish of vinegar beside him.

Shi Yu saw that the palm-sized dumpling Yu Xue was cute, and her mood changed for the better.

She bit off half a dumpling in one bite, she praised: "Brother Cheng, your craftsmanship is getting better and better."

"Everyone praises you, indicating that you have really made progress." Uncle Xia also laughed.

He likes this owner without a shelf.

"Hey." Liancheng scratched his head embarrassed. "Then I'll do it. Ask your friend if you want to eat?"

Shi Yu ate a dumpling's hand and said, "Okay, then you make an extra cage."

This dumpling is different from ordinary dumplings. It has a lot of skin and thin filling, and has a very tough texture. Coupled with the freshness of amaranth, it should be mixed with a little lard, which tastes particularly fragrant.

He should try it.

Nearly a quarter of an hour later, Shi Yu went out with amaranth dumplings.

On the way to Shuixie, the sun was shining bright and warm on my body, which made people think that spring was not far.

Shi Yu knew that it was just an excuse to see her.

Last time there was a dish, because the ingredients were ordinary, even if she made it, he didn't touch it.

How could Lian Cheng do his face?

Probably because of other emotions in my heart, Shi Yu was not as frank as before. Halfway through, she suddenly didn't want to pass.

Her mentality changed, which was dangerous.

She shouldn't be in control of her emotions, at least until she can stand side by side with her.

Think of it ... This love has never been her own business.

Returning along the same road, she saw He Ziye being carried out by Huo Qilin. Greeting the two little guys to come around, she shared the steaming amaranth dumplings with them.

Huo Qilin was a bit picky, and sniffed that the dumplings were stuffed with vegetables.

Shi Yu knocked on his big head, "You dare to be picky about what Brother Cheng makes. Next time, I will let him stop your chicken."

In this way, Fire Kirin obediently ate dumplings.

A cage of dumplings is small, and when Shi Yu finishes eating, he rolls up his sleeves and prepares to start work.

She had promised to cook for Wen Ye for a year, and she couldn't talk and be indifferent.

Fire Kirin probably knew that there would be something delicious later. He took He Ziye to the door of the kitchen and refused to leave.

Shi Yu also casually asked her to help Liancheng help to dig fresh amaranth, and she began to meet.

She likes to eat rice dumplings, so noodles are different from ordinary dumplings. They are steamed with rice, dried and ground to powder, put in the water, mix well, and let it cool a little before starting to knead.

Kneading noodles is vigorous, especially if this kind of rice is made for too short a time, the texture of the noodles is particularly rough.

The amount of water should be moderate, too little too dry, too much too thin. If you want to make a very tough dumpling skin, you must work hard.

The sun shone into the kitchen little by little. Liancheng felt that Shiyu was full of light. In particular, her serious appearance has a magical power that attracts people's attention.

"It looks good?" I don't know when there are more people beside me.

Liancheng hurriedly looked over his face. It was the one who came yesterday, leaning against the door frame, and had a dog's tail in his mouth.

"Feng son." Rancheng greeted hurriedly.

Feng Luo's shoulders, "You don't have to be so nervous, I speak very well."

Uh ... is there such a boast?

Feng Luo saw him speechless, smiled, and went in.

"Boss, is this meal for me this morning?" He sat at the table, knocking the bowl with chopsticks.

"Want to eat, no problem. Brother Cheng, take him to dig amaranth together." Shi Yuyi shook the dough and covered it with a cloth.

I hadn't prepared for a few people before, but now she goes to talk more.