Mysterious husband: Domineering and domineering little princess

Chapter 282 Her Expectation
Xu Junluo secretly swore in his heart that no matter what happened this time, they would not be able to separate them.

After the noodles are kneaded, take the two pots of noodles to ferment, and the noodles kneaded out of the first pot have just finished waking up, and they are used to make fried twists.

She is going to make small and crispy twists, using lard and eggs to knead noodles, adding sugar and honey, without water, and it is guaranteed to be fragrant and crispy after frying.

"What are you going to do?" Chu Yin watched curiously as Xu Junluo took out a ball of dough and rolled it into pieces. Didn't she mean to make twists?
Xu Jun put another layer of oil on the dough, and smiled while rolling out the dough: "Fried Mahua, I will teach you later."

"The mahua should be rolled into pieces first?" Chu Yin asked curiously. Before meeting her, he was only responsible for tasting, and he didn't know that the food was made in this way.

After rolling the dough into a round sheet, cut it into strips of uniform thickness with a knife, take out one and stretch it out skillfully, then hold the two ends of the dough with both hands, and push hard in the opposite direction, taking one-third of the dough One place is folded and overlapped, and a twist is ready.

"That's it?" Chu Yin felt strange seeing Xu Junluo make a twist so quickly.

"Well, let's make it simple. I'll teach you. After it's done, put it in the oil pan." Xu Junluo took a piece of noodles and handed it to Chu Yin, beckoning him to try it.

Chu Yin was quick to learn, but he couldn't do it well for the first time, so he broke his face directly, frowned and stared at the broken place, and wanted to pick it up again, but was slapped directly by Xu Junluo.

"No, it will break when it is fried. You are trying one. It can be cut into small strips and fried to make it delicious."

Xu Junluo saw it once at the Northern New Year's Festival in his previous life, but he forgot the name. It was the leftovers of fried dough twist cut into strips and deep-fried. It was crispy and delicious.

Chu Yin failed once, took another piece of noodles, tried again, and failed again.

Finally, under the guidance of Xu Junluo, a small twist was made for the third time.

"How is it? I'm good at teaching!" Xu Junluo laughed and teased Chu Yin. He was much smarter than her in other things and had no sense of accomplishment.She completely suppressed him only about cooking. It feels so good to be a teacher.

Chu Yin just smiled, without opening his mouth, picked up a noodle and continued making twists, this time it looked much better.

Seeing a certain man mastered it as soon as he learned it, Xu Jun lost his sense of accomplishment and began to popularize other postures, "What I taught you to do is only one of the twists, and there are soft and sweet twists, honey sesame..."

There are too many types of mahua, and there are various flavors. After she finished explaining everything, the pot of noodles in front of her was made into mahua, and five curtains were placed.

"When the oil is hot, fry it and refrigerate it. It can be stored for a month, and it is guaranteed to be crispy when eaten."

She made two flavors, sweet and salty, and two people ate it while frying, which was very festive.

In Xu Junluo’s previous life, he lived in the north when he was a child. During the Chinese New Year, every household had to make deep-fried doughnuts and cakes. At that time, there were not so many delicacies, and there were not too many entertainment items, so children were the happiest during the Chinese New Year.

In today's world, there are fewer things to play with than when she was young, and the New Year is more interesting.

There is one more person this year, which makes people look forward to it even more.

Xu Junluo thought in his heart that she would definitely be able to come back a year ago, and she is taking Xiao Hei over, so we can celebrate the New Year together.

Thinking of that scene, the corners of his lips raised unconsciously, Xiao Hei would definitely like him very much.

Seeing the smile on Xu Junluo's lips, Chu Yin held her in his arms, "What is Junjun thinking?"

(End of this chapter)