The dreamy horse racing girl and the real me

He looked at Tamamo Cross, whom he called his sister, pouting, crossing his arms, and looking at him from time to time.

As soon as he looked at it, he immediately moved away, pretending to be very angry.

In the end, Mi Yu asked Miss Aldan to make a Tamamo Cross.

"Sister Tamamo, where would you like to put it better?"

Feeling the cross gaze of Tamamo beside him, Mi Yu turned to look at him.

"Humph."

Tamamo Cross immediately turned around and snorted, pretending to be indifferent.

However, the head that turns slightly from time to time and the bright eyes tell everyone how much Tamamo Cross cares about this arrangement.

"Hey, forget it, just put the Tamamo cross on the outside. That way, neither Tamamo nor the fool can enter."

"No! Wu Feng! You should go out!"

In one sentence, break the defense of Tamamo Cross.

Tamamo Cross rushed over to hide his flour doll and glared at Wu Feng, fearing that Wu Feng would come and throw his flour doll away.

"Mi Yu wouldn't do this to me, right?"

After glaring at Wu Feng, Tamamo Cross immediately turned around and pressed against Miyu.

The cute Xiaomi Yu will never bully you.

He would not be like this guy Wu Feng who wanted to bully him every day.

After all, he and Mi Yu were both people who worked hard to resist the children's alliance.

Ok.

Tamamo Cross thought for a while and realized that his most suitable position should be.

"Hmph, Wu Feng, please stay away from me."

Take out Wu Feng's flour doll from among everyone, and also take out the rice bath doll that the doll is holding.

then.

"Mi Yu and I are together, Wu Feng can just watch from outside."

Put Wu Feng's puppet far away, and then put the Mi Yu puppet into his arms and place it among everyone.

"It's done, Mi Yu, look, how beautiful it is."

"Sister Tamamo, it's best to stay far away."

However, Tamamo Shiji, who raised his head, looked at Mi Yu, whose eyes became fierce, and only heard the other person whisper a word.

"What happened?"

Wu Feng looked at Tamamo Cross and suddenly fell to his knees, as if a thousand arrows had pierced his heart. He was muttering about alliance, betrayal, iron-blooded brotherhood, bondage, youth. These messy things seemed to be melting away under the sunset. , finally said.

"Don't stop. How could the bond between us become like this?"

"Don't stop!"

Wu Feng patted Tamamo Cross on the head, but the other party didn't resist at all.

In the past, the other party would jump up and yell.

"Don't pat my head, I won't grow taller!"

He looks indifferent now.

"Are you OK?"

"No, I just want to find a place to be quiet. By the way, I can kill myself for doing something wrong."

"oh oh."

Looking at Tamamo Cross walking to the corner, Wu Feng scratched his face and thought for a while.

"Don't be so dead!"

"It's so hard for you to think about it!"

I can still complain about myself, so it doesn’t seem to be a big problem. I can put it aside and try Audition and still be able to compete.

"Is it done? Once it's done, I'll put it away and save it."

Seeing that Mi Yu liked these little flour dolls so much, Xiao Haiwan thought about it and brought a box over, hoping to save them.

"Well, wait, let me think about where to put Tamamo-sama."

The Tamamo Cross on the side suddenly flashed over, his eyes shining.

Mi Yu was indeed too soft-hearted.

He placed the Tamamo Cross next to Xiaowan and behind him.

"Okay, okay, if you don't make dumplings, you won't have anything to eat tonight."

Xiaowan collected these flour dolls that were supposed to be turned into dumplings and put them into the box.

I’ll get the glass cabinet to store it later.

While clapping his hands, he signaled that everyone must move quickly, otherwise, there would really be no food to eat at night.

Several people gathered around and made dumplings.

Among them, Xiaowan is considered to be a place where you can see and eat.

Everyone also started to learn how to make dumplings from Xiaowan.

However, due to their respective abilities of comprehension and housework, women's abilities are different in various aspects, and the dumplings they make are also different.

Just like.

"Hey, Tamamo, do you know the difference between steamed buns and dumplings?" Wu Feng suddenly said to the other party while looking at Tamamo's cross dumplings and his own.

"What's the difference? The cooking method is different?" Tamamo Cross, how should I put it, if it was in the past, when she was still the eldest sister.

Although Tamamo Cross has never done the job of making dumplings.

However, just by looking at it, you can see a lot.

However, now Tamamo has been raised by Wu Feng and Xiaowan to become a naughty girl. How can she make dumplings?

Just like if you asked me to solve the angle problem in high school, I can give you a clear answer.

However, if you ask me to give you an auxiliary line now, if I can draw a straight line with a ruler for you, it will be considered a victory.

"Dumplings have more fillings and thin skins, while steamed buns have thick skins and less fillings."

"Just like you, you make buns, right?"

A spoonful of filling actually requires two skins, no, one more layer is needed to top it off.

What a waste.

"Humph, yes, what does it matter? There is no difference when eating." Tamamo Cross retorted, stretching his neck. "Aren't you the same?"

Tamamo Cross pointed at Wu Feng's exposed dumplings and said.

"One layer of skin, three layers of fillings, all of them are missing! You idiot!" Tamamo looked at the cross and saw that all the dumpling skins she wasted were saved by Wu Feng.

He is three to one, and Wu Feng is one to three. If we really can't combine them, isn't it just one to one?

Big brother, don’t talk about second brother!

"Ha! Do you understand! What is fullness, what is contentment!"

"Then why don't you just roll it into meatballs instead of eating dumplings?"

"This is different! We are eating dumplings! Not meatballs!"

"What's the difference? You missed it! What's the difference between it and meatballs when it comes out?"

"Look, you don't understand!" Wu Feng shook his head, stood up, and looked down at Tamamo with his height advantage.

What I was also looking at was Tamamo's forehead.

"If I were eating meatballs! Then I would feel that I was at a loss! Because the meatballs are covered with a layer of skin, I would feel that they are lacking in weight."

"But! If I eat dumplings, then I will feel that I have made a profit, because the fillings of the dumplings are so full that I can't hide them! This is a great benefit!"

"Aren't you just lying to yourself! Idiot!" Tamao Shichi looked at Wu Feng and his own dumplings, and then at the dumplings of other people.

Aldan, who has a foundation in sculpture and a certain degree of feminine strength, has already done it in a decent way, and the other party even has the energy to put a smile on the dumpling wrapper.

Because of Mi Yu's small hands, she couldn't hold so many fillings, but she also had enough female strength. Although the dumplings she made were small, they were normal.

Only his and Wu Feng’s dumplings were the weirdest.

Could it be that.

"You just wanted to throw the blame on me first, and then said that because I used too many dumpling wrappers, you had no use for them, so you did this, right?"

"Wait a minute, how did you know? Could it be that you are a genius?" Wu Feng's plan was actually seen through by Tamamo Shiji, whom he had always regarded as a fool.

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

"Impossible, there must be something wrong. Could it be that you have awakened some kind of grandpa system?"

"Can't you think I'm smart?"

"Hiss! I understand, it must be the violent movement of the sun's molecules! You who lead the future of the parallel world told you this!"

"How can it be harder for you to admit that I am smart than to destroy the world?"

Tamamoji looked at Wu Feng. If he hadn't held the dumpling in his hand and didn't let the other party know why the flowers were so red, he wouldn't have been called Tamamoji and would have changed his surname to Wu Feng!

"Besides, if you eat my dumplings outside, you will cry. If your steamed buns are eaten outside, others will think it's not okay."

"Ha." Tamamo Shiji suddenly chuckled.

"Wu Feng, do you really think that the dumplings outside and the fillings inside the buns are as much as mine?"

"Think carefully about the takeaways you have eaten over the years, and the takeaway you ate from Shaxian County. Are you telling me with your conscience that my dumplings have no conscience?"

"Hmm!" Wu Feng finally reacted.

The takeaways, dumplings and steamed buns sold in the world these days are not reliable.

Alternatively, these dumplings are made from pork trimmings.

Or, after taking a bite of the filling inside, it feels like eating steamed buns.

Tamamo Cross's dumplings can indeed be called conscience in the outside world. After all, they are eaten by the family, and everything is the best.

hateful!

But if it were your own dumplings, no one would buy them.

Because, with so much material, do you believe it will be fine?

Wu Feng himself couldn't believe it.

Wu Feng didn't say a word, and Tamao Shizi understood.

I won!

The despicable Wu Feng fell, and the righteous Tamao Cross returned to her loyal dumpling empire.

"But, I think my brother's dumplings will look better."

However, external forces and high levels sealed the game.

Mi Yu looked at Wu Feng's plump dumplings and Tamamo's thick dumplings and gave his own evaluation.

"Nani! What, the cove?" Now it's a mean two-on-one, and Tamamo Cross must regroup his troops, contact his teammates, and rejoin the fight.

As for the first ally, choose a small bay that can suppress the two of them.

Xiaowan looked at Wu Feng's dumplings. Although there were a few fillings exposed, they were still normal.

However, Tamamo Cross’ dumplings should really be called steamed buns.

"Xiaoyu, please come and help me more when you have time. In the future, you still need to learn to cook."

Xiaowan thought for a moment, what would he say if there were children at Tamamo Crossing in the future?

You still need to cook, and you can’t just eat takeout.