My sister's class teacher turned out to be my ex-girlfriend

Chapter 51

"and then?"

Chen Ling didn't seem to care about the nondescript and irregular dough that was rolled out on the panel into a thin center that was about to rot, but whose edges were thick as hell.

The corner of Chen Jian's mouth twitched, hesitated for a while, but still didn't say much.

Anyway, I will roll it again later, it doesn't matter what it is now, as long as it doesn't leak.

"First pour all the ingredients you have prepared and spread evenly, and sprinkle the pepper noodles evenly."

Pepper noodles?
Looking at the little pepper noodles in the bowl, Chen Ling frowned.

How can I spread this?
Chen Jian didn't speak, just looked at her like this.

Two minutes later, Chen Ling had a flash of inspiration and poured all the pepper noodles into the oil, then stirred them evenly, and poured them on the noodles together.

Chen Jian also poured half of the oil on the face, then spread it evenly, and put some chopped green onions on it.

If Bai Shuang didn't have pepper noodles here, he could only make do with it.

"Knead the dough together again, just a few more times."

"Why is it so troublesome, can't you just add oil and put them together?" Chen Ling asked suspiciously.

"In this way, there can be several layers of material in the middle, and there is only one layer directly together, and it is too thick to taste. If you don't mind it, then you can do whatever you want."

Although he was not satisfied with Chen Jian's perfunctory attitude, Chen Ling still complied.

There's no way, she ate it herself, and she was the one who felt uncomfortable in the end if it didn't taste good.

"Be careful this time, don't roll the middle so thin." Chen Jian reminded.

"understood."

After kneading, divide the dough into two pieces, Chen Ling rolled one of them intently, measured where it was thick, and then rolled it out a little thinner.

Then... Chen Jian was dumbfounded again.

"Are you rolling noodles?"

Looking at that big dough cake... It should be called dough skin, how big a pot do you need to bake such a big dough?

Chen Ling stopped, looked at the noodles and blinked.

"Eh? Why is it so big?"

Chen Jian: "..."

How do you say it is so big?You didn't roll it yourself.

"Forget it, you can knead the new roll again, and take it as a lesson."

"OK then."

Chen Ling helplessly kneaded the large sheet of dough into a ball again, kneaded it together, and rolled it into a cake again.

This time, Chen Ling not only paid attention to the thickness, but also the size of the cake.

"It's almost enough." Seeing Chen Lingzai carefully dig out every uneven place, Chen Jian felt that he couldn't vomit in his heart.

"You eat it yourself, and you don't sell it to others, so why pay attention?"

"I have to pay more attention to eating by myself. If I don't pay attention to eating by myself, how can I do well?"

"??????as long as you are happy."

Chen Jian asked Bai Shuang to move the phone and pointed at the four pastries that she had already made, "I've already made them, if you don't hurry up, I won't wait for you."

Chen Ling: "!!!"

"I haven't finished any of them yet, why did you make four of them!"

"I got two when you rolled it for the first time, and another one when you kneaded it again, and I got the last one out when you rolled it just now."

Listening to Chen Jian's words, Chen Ling suddenly felt like a failure.

Chen Jian can get four or five in the time she gets one. Is there such a big gap between them?
"Let me get some oil to heat up first, you roll it quickly, don't wait for me to prepare everything and you haven't finished rolling it yet."

"Understood." Chen Ling replied weakly.

Such a huge failure made her a little reluctant to do it.

As a result, she was even slower.

Looking at her, Chen Jian felt so helpless.

Live broadcasting and one-on-one guidance are not enough. If she finds a tutorial for her to learn by herself, she will probably throw it aside after watching it for a while.

But it was something she had to learn.Otherwise, I won't do anything in the future, and it's too shameful.

However, Chen Jian slowed down, and did not rush after finishing things, but sat aside and watched Chen Ling's performance.

"Is it effective if you teach like this?" Bai Shuangruo asked uncertainly.

I always feel that the effect is not very good. I don't know what Chen Ling will do.

Chen Jian sighed, "If it doesn't work, I'm afraid there is no other way, unless the next time we are at home, the two of us will make it separately and each of us will get a share."

"Do you want to try it later?" Chen Jian said suddenly, "Try it yourself, and you can make it yourself when you want to eat it."

"I haven't done it, no way."

"It's okay, I'll get two first, you watch, and I'll leave you one for practice at the end."

"Alright then." Bai Shuangruo nodded.

After waiting for a few minutes, Chen Ling finally got out the second cake, but it didn't look very good and was not regular at all.

"Now heat up the oil and put the cake in after it's hot." Chen Jian instructed Chen Ling while speaking.

"The cake slides down against the edge of the pan, don't put it in all at once, or the oil will burst out."

"And then?" Chen Ling asked.

These two steps are not difficult, and they can definitely be completed. At most, they will be crushed by oil a few times.

"Then look at the cake, turn it over later, just don't let it get mushy."

Chen Ling was stunned, "That's all?"

"You think it's easy?"

Chen Ling let out a 'tss', and said disdainfully, "It's not like I haven't done it before, so don't look down on me!"

Chen Jian smiled, "Then wait for you to get it out and let me have a look."

Chen Ling did bake it, but she didn't bake it alone, and she didn't bake a complete cake.Let her do it by herself this time, I don't know what it will be like.

But what is certain is, paste, that is certain!

For the first time pancakes, how many are not sticky?

"If I make it, what do you say?"

"What do you say?" Chen Jian didn't feel right. What does it matter to him?

"Anyway, it's you who eat it. If it's done, you can eat something delicious. If it doesn't work out, you'll just stuff it. What does it have to do with me?"

Chen Ling clenched his fist silently. Why did he want to hit someone so much?

"Didn't you say that I can't do it well? If I do it well, you are talking nonsense and slandering me, and you have to compensate me!"

Chen Jian: "???"

Can this also be related to slander?

"If you make something delicious and you can't finish it at noon, I'll help you eat it when you go back at night, and I won't let you eat leftovers, that's fine."

Chen Ling: "..."

When did this guy become smart, why didn't he get fooled?
Also, do you need to eat the delicious food?Can I eat it myself?

"No, as long as I don't get confused, you have to eat the rest!"

"Okay." Chen Jian casually said, the possibility of such a thing is too small, it can even be said to be non-existent.

What is there to be afraid of if you can't lose?

Not to mention Chen Ling, he couldn't guarantee that he wouldn't be confused.Basically, it is not difficult to be confused, but it is not easy if it is a little bit.After all, this is a pancake, not fried.

"What if you're confused?"

"I'll eat it myself."

Chen Jian shook her head, "Then I'm at a loss."

"What do you want?"

"If you get confused, you can practice after you have a holiday until you don't get confused."

Chen Ling gritted his teeth, "Fuck you!"

"I'm doing this for your own good, so that you won't be hungry." Chen Jian reminded again, "Watch the pancakes, or don't blame me if they get mushy."

(End of this chapter)