Savage Fortune Little Landlord

Chapter 287 Accidentally Made a Fan
Xia Weiwei talked about troublesome things, Qingmei didn't even bother to ask more questions.

If you ask her, she may not understand it, and she will not mention it in front of everyone. If you mention it, everyone will not make any constructive discoveries.

"Just think about it."

As the saying goes, a horse stumbles, and a person stumbles. At that moment, Xia Weiwei felt that rolling the noodles was a matter of course. Even though she later realized that lotus root powder and noodles were very different from normal flour, she didn't think there was anything wrong.

Therefore, when the dry dough became looser and looser, Sakura had a chance to tease her.

"Oh, it's too early to say something~"

Xiao Ying's strange voice made Xia Weiwei stop what she was doing, and made the adults look at Xiao Ying condemningly.

"Did I say something wrong?" Sakura didn't think there was a problem with herself: "If you don't have this ability, don't take the job. Isn't this just letting everyone have fun?"

"If you have the ability, can you say something?" Qingmei choked, "A person who doesn't even have an idea, is he willing to ridicule others?"

"Why am I out of ideas? Didn't I just think that swans can eat lotus root dregs?" Xiao Ying stared unconvinced: "If it weren't for me, you would be able to feed swans with lotus root dregs, what kind of houses would you be able to build in such a leisurely manner? "

The more Xiao Ying talked, the more confident she became. The more she talked, the more she felt that it was all because of herself that the adults had the time to think about it, but the women only wanted to pooh her when they heard it.

You think of a feasible method, and here you are, this face is too big.

If Xia Weiwei were to be like her, she wouldn't be able to float in the sky!

"If you have the ability, what are you talking about!" Qing Mei sarcastically.

"Say..." It's impossible to just say it. If you have such a good idea, she can still be here: "You, a person who has never thought of a solution, are you willing to ridicule me?"

Facing Sakura's ironic face, Qingmei was unmoved: "I thought, you don't know that those of us who have never thought of anything, have no right to talk!"

A person who has never thought of any solution, how can he be compared with someone who has figured out a solution, and a person who has only thought of one solution, how can he compare with Xia Weiwei, who has come up with countless solutions?

With a glance, the women are confident and proud.

Immediately, Sakura pursed her lips.

Her mind is firm, and she can't open more than 30 mouths.

These women can slap her with a single word, so that she has no chance to open her mouth.

As far as everyone knows about Xiao Ying, if she has any good ideas, it is impossible for her to be in her current posture, but for Xia Weiwei, women are more tolerant.

Seeing that Xiaoying's aura was weakening, Qingmei faded away the harshness on her face in a second, and put on a loving smile: "Wei Wei, the pancake is very successful, and the pancake is enough."

"Yeah, Wei Wei, this cake is pretty good." Hong Li comforted with a smile.

I'm afraid that Xia Weiwei will be on the edge of his horn, and Zhenzi and Huangtao will also speak out one after another.

Hazel: "This cake is delicious, I like it."

Huang Tao: "It seems that there are quite a lot of lotus root powder used for noodles. It seems that the less we eat now, the better."

For the women's comfort, Xia Weiwei is very useful, compared to scolding and blaming, this comfort is simply too heart-warming.

Smiling, Xia Wei said, "Grandma Hongli, you guys are using lotus root dregs powder, I'll go out with Aunt Qingmei to get some red ointment."

"Take the red paste?" Hong Li was a little confused.

Xia smiled slightly, "I want to try another method."

"This~" Hongli looked at Qingmei.

Qingmei immediately put down the big bowl she was holding.

So fragile that she can't bear the slightest blow, or as tenacious as Xiaoqiang who can't be beaten to death, she naturally prefers her child to be the latter.

"You are doing it, we will come as we go."

Qingmei just asked Xia Weiwei what she was doing with the red paste mud, and she went out with Xia Weiwei to get some mud and came back to help silently, but everyone, because of the previous failure, was afraid that Xia Weiwei's heart would be hit, this time even the curious Not a single glance was revealed.

For the production of vermicelli, Xia Weiwei's knowledge comes from small videos. Therefore, the thickness of the noodle paste and how long the vermicelli paste is suitable for boiling and watering need to be practiced one by one.

With Qingmei helping, and the lotus root powder provided by the women, a series of things were done without any fuss.

"Wei Wei, this time it doesn't stop, and it's more flexible when pinched."

Xia Weiwei continued to slap the powder slurry in the colander out of the pot, but Qingmei brought a handful of cooled vermicelli to her face.

Subconsciously, she opened her mouth.

Feeling blessed, Qingmei rolled up a stick of vermicelli and sent it to Xia Weiwei's mouth.

With a sound of sucking, the fans were muttering, and the next second, the starry-eyed Xia Weiwei handed the ladle to Qingmei.

After tossing and tossing for a long time, she finally made a fan with smooth Q bombs.

Xia Weiwei's expression was too vivid, but with just one glance, Qing Mei twitched the corners of her lips, threw the fan she was holding back into the cold water basin, and took over Xia Weiwei's work of patting the powder paste and applying the powder.

Picking up the vermicelli in the cold water basin and looking at it again and again, Xia Weiwei was not in a hurry to enjoy the vermicelli cooked in the boiling water pot, and did not brag about success, before hugging the completely cooled vermicelli into the side After potting, she started to make noodles again until a small pot full of vermicelli was made.

"Grandma Qingmei, bring all the goose legs that you divided yesterday." Two large goose legs, about ten catties, are enough for soup: "By the way, scoop up a small bowl of oil."

Qingmei didn't think much, she shook the steam from her hands and headed towards her own stove, while Xia Weiwei, she turned her head and said to the women: "Grandmas and aunts, hurry up and get the bowls and spoons."

Listening to her tone, the women knew what was going to happen next.

Stand up one by one.

"Wei Wei, let's use dried meat, and leave the goose legs for Wen Ya." Hong Li was a little afraid of Wen Ya, afraid that he would eat his goose meat, so he turned around to find trouble for Xia Weiwei.

When Qingmei complained to Hongli from time to time, Hongli dared not take it lightly: "We don't have fresh meat in the future, so it's more suitable to use dried meat, isn't it?"

After her reminder, Hazel and the others stopped in their tracks.

After pondering for a while, Xia nodded slightly: "Alright."

The women quickly walked away satisfied, and Yu, who was not named, stood up nervously: "Wei Wei?"

Xia Weiwei didn't use their lotus root dregs powder, they were not qualified to taste the vermicelli at all, he didn't have the face to beg: "Can you lend me that leaky ladle."

"You just use it." Xia Weiwei didn't pretend to let Da Yu wait to taste the vermicelli that she had made, but lent him the leaky ladle: "Brother Da Yu, move quickly, I will keep the water temperature."

Before Da Yu had time to surprise Xia Weiwei's kindness, Little Xingxing's immature voice rang out: "Brother Da Yu? Sister Wei Wei~"

Little Xingxing wanted to ask Da Yu what she should do, but after shouting out, she remembered his explanation in the morning, and immediately looked at Xia Weiwei nervously.

Should she follow suit?
Xia Weiwei understood, and the corner of her mouth raised: "You should move faster."

(End of this chapter)