Chapter 179 I have the material for dreaming tonight

  The three of them were jumping around in the kitchen.

  Meng Huaiyin divided the dough into several small doses and rolled them out with a rolling pin.

   It's just that the movements are somewhat unnatural.

  She tried to use a rolling pin to roll the dough into a circle, but the dough in her hands was not very obedient, it was always rolled into a square, or it was oddly shaped, and some were broken by her.

  She took a sneak look at the two people next to her. They taught me how to chop stuffing as if there was no one there, and their movements were natural and natural.

   The sound of bang bang bang came rhythmically, and Meng Huaiyin, who had never had such an experience, choked instantly, thinking that he didn't even need to eat breakfast today.

  She concentrated on rolling the dough and decided to ignore the two people over there.

   "Xiao Huai, pass over your oil bottle." Tang Mengyuan said without raising her head while chopping the stuffing.

  Meng Huaiyin was rolling out the dough at the moment, holding the rolling pin in his right hand, and passed it casually with his left hand, but his hands got into a fight, and the rolling pin in his hand flew out.

  She stared wide-eyed, the rolling pin squeaked and drew a trajectory in the air, and flew straight towards the kitchen door.

  The other two who heard the movement raised their heads and stared dumbfounded at the person who suddenly appeared at the door.

   "..."

   "..."

  The three of them were silent and dumbstruck.

  Boom, the rolling pin was like a cold weapon, stabbing the person who came, and finally went to its home.

  【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh 】

  【Happy candy cp, I can too! 】

  【Help, I don't know whether to laugh or feel distressed. 】

  【Mom, it hurts to look at it. 】

  【Help, why do I feel a little bit dead. 】

   Xiao Nanqi had just gone downstairs when he heard the sound of chopping stuffing coming from the kitchen.

  He just walked to the kitchen door, before he could see clearly, he was assassinated by an unknown object.

  He rubbed his shoulders and looked at the unknown object under his feet. It turned out to be a rolling pin.

  He patrolled the people in the kitchen, Tang Mengyuan and Lu Xihe were chopping stuffing at this time, so the person who assassinated him was...

  He picked up the rolling pin and smiled.

  Meng Huaiyin felt guilty when he was shaken by the rolling pin that was constantly beating in his hand.

  She didn't expect the rolling pin to run out as if it had grown legs.

   I never expected that Xiao Nanqi would suddenly appear at the door...

   Isn’t this a coincidence?

  He glanced at the dough in Meng Huaiyin's hand, and walked over to help her roll it out.

  Meng Huaiyin breathed a sigh of relief when he saw his actions. It seemed that he should not be angry.

   "Sorry, just dropped it."

   Xiao Nanqi nodded, took her hand, "Roll the dough like this."

  He glanced at the dough that Meng Huaiyin had rolled out in various ways. It would be strange if these doughs were not leaked after being made into dumplings.

   Xiao Nanqi taught her how to roll the dough in a serious manner, but Meng Huaiyin's mind was not on it at all.

   At this moment, all her mind is on the overlapping hands of the two.

  She is a little flustered now, Xiao Nanqi, what does this mean?

  Why does she feel that their current state is very similar to the two next to them?

  And she also found out last night that Xiao Nanqi actually pretended to be drunk in front of her.

  Thinking of those things, Meng Huaiyin felt a little unnatural.

  Xiao Nanqi felt that the little hand in his hand was becoming stiff, raised his eyebrows, but did not let go.

   It doesn't matter if it's stiff, it's just that she won't feel it.

  Once she starts to care, it means she is about to realize it.

  【Ahhhhhh, what did I see! 】

  【Are these two people already acting like no one else? 】

  【Is this little hand really so natural? 】

【Hey Hey Hey…】

  【Damn, these two cp pairs started spreading dog food early in the morning. 】

  【These two hands are amazing, and they are so beautiful, please be sure to grab the sheets. 】

  【? ? ? ? Sister from last time, you are here again, be careful in the live broadcast room! 】

  Under Xiao Nanqi's "teaching", the two quickly rolled out all the dough.

   "To be honest, this dough is a bit hard." Xiao Nanqi rubbed his chin and stared at the dough just finished rolling.

  Meng Huaiyin froze, and almost flew the rolling pin in his hand out again.

   "Maybe there are too many noodles." She whispered.

   "Have you finished rolling the leather?" Lu Xihe wandered to them at some point.

  In fact, they had adjusted the fillings long ago, but they saw the two people rolling out the noodles harmoniously, so they didn't bother them.

  So the stage was handed over to them.

  At this moment, they saw from a distance that the two stopped what they were doing, so they stepped forward to ask.

   "Then start wrapping." Tang Mengyuan picked up a piece of dough and said.

   "Wow, this one is so round." Tang Mengyuan had never seen such a round dumpling skin, as if cut by a machine, no, it was much better than a machine.

  The dumpling wrappers made by the machine are hard, not sticky, and not soft.

  When this dumpling wrapper is placed on the hand, it looks like a human belly, soft and smooth.

  She eagerly moved to Lu Xihe's side, "Look at how round this dough is, can you roll it out?"

   Tsk, aren't Luxen and Zuipi a bit rounder?

   According to him, this dumpling skin is not the best, the technique of kneading the dough is not good enough, and the dough is not soft enough.

  He didn't speak, Tang Mengyuan thought he couldn't roll it out, so like a fighting rooster, he walked away arrogantly.

  【Hahahahaha, Lu Xihe is despised. 】

  【It's also fortunate that he didn't see it, otherwise it would be another big battle. 】

  【Xiaotao, what are you proud of? It’s not the dumpling wrapper you rolled. 】

  【I laughed so hard, she is looking at her right now. 】

  Meng Huaiyin stared dumbfounded at Xiao Nanqi making a dumpling and putting it in the basin.

  Did she miss some steps, otherwise, how could she still be skin one second, and turn into fat round dumplings the next?

  She wanted to steal a teacher, but she couldn't understand Xiao Nanqi's method.

  Meng Huaiyin memorized the steps, but his right hand seemed to run away from home, unable to agree with the thoughts in his head.

  And the dumplings she made were either leaking or crowded in a thick mass.

   Obviously her steps are correct, right?

  She was a little confused.

  Meng Huaiyin put down the dough in her hands, intending to figure it out before making a move. She focused on the movements in Xiao Nanqi's hands.

   It looks like he stared at a flower.

  Xiao Nanqi was blushing and heart beating after watching her for a long time, and almost threw the dumpling to the ground with a trembling hand.

  He thinks this is not okay, he has to do something to stop her.

  Meng Huaiyin was a little tired after looking at him for a long time, and even changed his posture to continue staring at him.

  He coughed, "Want to learn?"

  Damn, why is his voice so hoarse?

  【Hahahahaha, are Xiao Nanqi's ears red? 】

  【No matter how honest others are, they can't resist my wife's long staring. 】

  【Laughing, this is the first time I saw Xiao Nanqi shy like this, didn't he just hold his little hand very naturally? Why do you think that once you are stared at, you can't stand it? 】

  【ops, is this what I can see? Is this a voice I can hear? 】

  【I have the material for dreaming tonight. 】

  【Help, put on some pants! 】

  【Pay attention to the live broadcast room! Pay attention to the live room! 】

  (end of this chapter)