"I know." Ye Wanqing responded with her head down, but her ears were a little red, "You obviously hated me at first."

"I, I don't hate you... It's just that we are a little incompatible with each other." Xiao He muttered in a low voice. Ye Wanqing glanced at him and asked, "Why do you like me now?"

"Oh, why are you asking so many questions? Do you hope I hate you?" Xiao He said angrily.

Ye Wan frowned slightly, glared at him, and muttered, "I didn't buy flour..."

"I'll buy it now!" Xiao He immediately turned his head and prepared to go out, secretly feeling a little glad that he could change the topic.

"Hey! Wait, I'll be with you." But at this time Ye Wanqing grabbed him, "You don't know what flour you want to buy. There are many types of flour, including high-gluten, medium-gluten, and low-gluten flour. You can't buy the wrong ones."

After going downstairs, Ye Wanqing stretched out her hand to him, tilting her little head and looking stern, as if she was angry with her father and reluctant to leave his little daughter.

Xiao He didn't say anything, took her little hand and walked across the road with her.

Seeing a car coming, Xiao He pulled Ye Wanqing to stop, protected her behind her, and waited for the car to pass before leaving.

What, aren't you very careful? Ye Wanqing turned her face and thought to herself, a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"So, what flour should I use?" Xiao He asked as he entered the supermarket, looking at the bags of flour in front of him.

"Mid-gluten flour is usually used to make dumplings and buns, so that the noodles will be more chewy, but not too difficult to chew." Ye Wanqing checked the flour in front of her and said, "Low-gluten flour is usually used to make cakes, while high-gluten flour is used to fry fried dough sticks and is used when making ramen. In addition, there are extra-high-gluten flour, which can be used to make gluten, but there are many types..."

Thinking of this, Ye Wanqing suddenly had an idea, and her idea was directly expressed through body language: her head was tilted and her head was trembling, so cute that it made people want to laugh at my aunt.

"Oh, by the way. Why don't we buy a bag of them? In this way, we can fry fried dough sticks or make cakes in the future." Ye Wanqing smiled at him. Her smile was so sweet that she narrowed her eyes and two lying silkworms appeared below. And she smiled very easily, showing her row of teeth without hesitation, unlike some girls who were smiling to hide.

Moreover, Xiao He noticed that the lateral incisor on her left (the tooth on the edge of the front teeth) was slightly longer and turned inward than the lateral incisor on her right, but this just made her smile more cutely.

"Well..." Xiao He responded with forcefully pinching his face to prevent himself from being fucked by this girl.

"What are you doing?" Ye Wanqing looked at him in confusion and asked. Xiao He shook his head: "It's nothing, his face is cramped."

Ye Wanqing glared at him suspiciously and handed him the flour in her hand: "Come on it? Let's take a bag, and after we go back, we can make all kinds of food. Fried noodles, buns, dumplings..."

"This is so happy..." Xiao He imagined the future recipe and couldn't help but sigh.

Ye Wanqing bought two bags of medium-gluten flour and one bag of high-gluten low-gluten flour. Then he nodded with satisfaction: "Enough, let's go, Lao Xiao, buy meat, and eat dumplings tonight."

"Oh." Xiao He responded and followed Ye Wanqing.

After getting used to it, the title of "Lao Xiao" also feels quite good.

When she got home, Ye Wanqing began to direct Xiao He to chop the meat filling, and then she prepared the meat filling.

As for the strength of kneading dough, it is naturally left to Xiao He.

"You rub it gently, why do you work so hard?" Ye Wanqing asked dissatisfiedly.

Xiao He noticed that the tone of Ye Wanqing talking to him has changed significantly. In the past, it was accusing, but now it was a coquettish smell.

cute.

"I'll gently..." Xiao He said, reducing the strength, carefully kneading the dough on the chopping board, and then slowly rolling it into long strips, "Is this OK?"

Ye Wanqing cut off a small piece of dough, and then skillfully rolled it into a dumpling skin with a rolling pin.

"It's almost done." Ye Wanqing nodded with satisfaction, raised her little finger and pointed to the kitchen and said, "Please take the dumpling filling into the living room, and wait until we make dumplings together, and watch "Gintama" by the way."

After all the pre-work was ready, Xiao He and Ye Wanqing sat down in front of the coffee table in the living room.

"You're ready, dumplings are like this." Ye Wanqing said, grabbing a dumpling skin, put some dumpling filling on it, then pinched a pleat on one side of the dumpling skin, then pinched it along the edge of the pleat, and finally pinched a pleat on the other end and sealed the mouth. A delicate dumpling was finished.

"Do you know?" Ye Wanqing asked Xiao He.

"Why don't we try to change dumplings to 'Lin Tiannan'?" Xiao He muttered.

"Oh, don't rely on superpowers for everything. Life will become unhappy." Ye Wanqing frowned and said, "Isn't it the same for us to slowly wrap it? Besides, your method sounds very unreliable... Do you want to smash the dumplings?"

"I'll just say it casually..." Xiao He perfunctorily.

Ye Wanqing had no time in her hands, so she raised her legs and pointed at the TV with her cute little feet, "You cast the screen, let's watch Ginto, and you can pack it while watching."

The two of them sat on the sofa, watching the anime while wrapping dumplings. At this time, Tuantuan jumped lightly and landed on the coffee table opposite them. He watched them make dumplings curiously, and his tail twisted back and forth.

Xiao He felt that this moment was particularly warm and comfortable, and he wanted to take this picture as a desktop.

However, when it was time to prepare the dumplings, Xiao He suddenly stood up: "I'll do it! Let you taste the fried dumplings I made!"

"Can you do it? Don't waste it if you're a rare dumpling?" Ye Wanqing frowned, and Xiao He smiled proudly: "Hmph, my three major dishes: instant noodles, fried rice and fried dumplings. In these three fields, I will not lose to anyone."

"It's all the simplest, what's so proud of..." Ye Wanqing was both angry and funny, "Okay, come today."

Xiao He brought some dumplings into the kitchen. Ye Wanqing was also happy and sat on the sofa with her legs raised and watched the animation.

It was not until Xiao He came over with a plate of steaming fried dumplings that she came to the table curiously.

"It's quite pretty..." Ye Wanqing looked at Xiao He's fried dumplings and said, then picked up one and blew it, stuttering and ate. With a "huff" sound, the crisp sound from the pastry under the dumplings showed its perfect taste.

A hint of surprise flashed across Ye Wanqing's face: "It's delicious! crispy on the outside and tender on the inside..."

"Hmph." Xiao He looked at him proudly with his arms around him.

"What's the matter so proud? Just fry a dumpling..." Ye Wanqing glanced at him and muttered.

But even though she said this, she ate twelve fried dumplings one after another before stopping.

Usually she definitely doesn’t have the appetite, which makes her feel frustrated: she actually lost to this man in terms of cooking!

When washing dishes, Ye Wanqing still seemed a little dissatisfied.

"Don't be like a little puffer fish." Xiao He said with a smile.

Ye Wanqing didn't say anything, but just handed over the washed plate. After Xiao He took over, he rinsed it with water, and then put it in the cupboard. The two of them became more and more tacit.
Chapter completed!