Although the scene in the kitchen cannot be said to be a mess, it is not far from there.
Although Wen Li can cook many cuisines, he is a little bit incompetent in making pasta.
This is her shortcoming, and also Fu Yuxiu's shortcoming.
During the Chinese New Year, they kneaded a lot of dough in order to make dumplings, and the dumplings they made in the end were indeed not very delicious.
Making noodles this time is even more difficult.
So the man in an apron fiddled with it for a long time. Flour was sprinkled all over the glazed countertop, and Wen Li added flour to the basin.
In the end, a dough of moderate hardness was kneaded in front of me. The man who had gone back after answering the phone saw the little girl with a face full of flour as soon as he entered the door.
Fu Yuxiu chuckled and wiped the flour on her face with his fingertips.
"Why did you turn into a little cat all of a sudden?"
Wen Li raised his elbow and wiped the side of his face, "This flour is not easy to work with. I adjusted it according to the proportion. It is either hard or soft."
Now it's finally done. According to the tutorial, the dough is moderately soft and hard. You still need to rest the dough before rolling it out.
The man had no choice but to take a wet wipe from the side, put his hand around the woman's neck, and wiped her face carefully.
"Don't move. Why did you want to eat noodles today? I asked the chef to come over and make them." Fu Yuxiu carefully wiped the flour off her face.
"I'll make it right away." Wen Li stood back at the cooking table.
"Then I'll wait to eat?" Fu Yuxiu threw the wet tissue into the trash can.
"You go over and sit down."
The man nodded, and his white fingertips hooked a little flour on her chin, "Little cat, I'm coming over."
In the past two days, people have come to see her one after another, making troubles. They seem to be standing on the basis of justice, but in fact, what they say is moral kidnapping.
She wasn't in a good mood either. Now that she could find something she wanted to do, he wouldn't stop her.
"Master, the royal family of Kingdom K has sent you an invitation, saying that their king wants to see you."
Country K has a special geographical location. Even if it borders Country G, the other half of the country is far away from the mainland and is included in the scope of Continent D.
So if Purgatory is determined to capture Continent H, the first door to open is Country K.
Now that even the army of Purgatory is pressing down on the territory, I am afraid that the only one in the entire H continent that can compete with Purgatory is the Dark Palace.
The king of K country also wanted to get help from the dark palace, so that he would not be suddenly attacked and there was nothing he could do.
"Master, do you want to see him?" Feiran asked next.
Fu Yuxiu supported his chin with one hand and looked at the little girl opposite who was cleaning the countertop with soft eyes.
"See."
Fei Ran nodded, "Then I will confirm the time with them."
In the current situation in country G, Madam is being targeted again, and it is impossible for the head of the family to leave suddenly.
At least under the current circumstances, the leader will not leave the imperial capital.
"Send some fireworks." Fu Yuxiu said.
Feiran looked back at Wen Li, naturally knowing that the master wanted to make his wife happy.
"There are some fairy wands in the warehouse that were no longer used during the Chinese New Year. Can those be used?"
The man raised his finger slightly and made a gesture, "Send it over."
Fei Ran thought for a while and then relayed Qing Ya's words, "A young lady came over just now. She couldn't see Madam, but she gave us a reminder. I hope Madam will not be disturbed during this time."
These people came in groups, and every time one came, the lady felt a little lower.
"You go out first." Fu Yuxiu pondered for a while.
The steamer made a dinging sound. Wen Li turned around and took out the steamed seafood from the steamer, sorting it out in a matter-of-fact manner.
Taking advantage of the time to wake up, she quickly cooked a few dishes.
After the last dish of spicy and sour lemon shrimp was ready, she took out the crab roe and stir-fried it with sauce.
After the crab roe sauce noodles were agreed upon, Wen Li prepared the crab roe and put it on a plate. He turned around and faced the dough sealed with plastic wrap.
It is said that longevity noodles should be as long as possible. One noodle is equivalent to a bowl of noodles.
But she has never made pasta, and she has never learned how to make pasta after traveling all over the country over the years.
Seeing her troubled look, the man stood up and came to the opposite side of her.
"Do you need help?"
"I don't know how to roll noodles." Wen Li watched the tutorial on the video and studied attentively.
I even took the time to practice quietly twice in the past two days, but the results were not very good.
"I don't know how to do this either." The man was also in trouble.
All of them had trouble making dumplings last time. This time they had to change to a more difficult noodle, but they were even more incompetent.
After Wen Li learned this, he started to take action, watching the little girl pull the noodles.
The man chuckled, "That's not it."
Wen Li didn't even raise his head to deny him, "That's it."
"Help me hold this one."
The man lowered his head and looked at the ball of dough stuffed into his hand. Wen Li forcefully pulled it out.
He was confused, and when he saw him passing by, he couldn't hold back the smile on his lips.
"That's not it."
Why is this getting more and more mysterious
Wen Li took two steps back and stopped in front of him, with a rare serious look on his face.
It doesn't seem like this approach is going to work.
Fu Yuxiu couldn't stop the smile on his lips. He leaned over the table and couldn't stop laughing.
Her brain could calculate the most complex equations and write the most difficult program codes, but she was stumped by such a lump of dough.
"When you're done laughing, go out and don't get in my way."
Hearing her voice of dissatisfaction, the man straightened up and came to her side, "It's okay if you don't have to eat noodles. There are many ways to make noodles? How about knife-cut noodles, pulled noodles?"
The two of them watched a food show some time ago, and they were indeed attracted by the special snacks from various places.
"No, you can't make longevity noodles like that." Wen Li lowered his head and held the dough and began to study it persistently.
Longevity noodles.
Fu Yuxiu was stunned for a moment, then thought of something.
No wonder this little thing was working so hard and didn't show any irritation. It took a long time just to knead the dough several times.
Today is his birthday.
Wen Li, who was lowering his head to pull noodles, was suddenly hugged by someone, and the dough in his hand fell on the cooking table.
"Don't bother." He lowered his head and spoke in Wen Li's ear.
He has not celebrated his birthday for a long time since his mother passed away, and some days are not very memorable.
"I've practiced a few times, but there are always problems with the ramen aspect. I'm not a cooking genius. Don't dislike me if it doesn't taste good."
The man held her hand tightly, his laughter full of joy.
The tip of his nose rubbed hers affectionately, his eyes full of love, "I don't dare to dislike it."
After struggling for a while, the bowl of longevity noodles was finally made, and the rest of the dough was stretched into other noodles.
Fei Ran and Lu Min stared at the noodle bowl in front of them that was as big as the basin.
Madam, did you make all the bad noodles into noodles for them? This bowl should be enough for the whole pot. "You guys also have a taste." Wen Li looked at the two of them and said.
After the New Year's Eve dinner, Lu Min and Fei Ran were no longer so restrained when they sat down to eat with their boss.
The master and his wife seem to have similar temperaments, but the wife is actually cold on the outside and hot on the inside.
But sitting together like this, with such a big bowl of noodles, it was made by my wife herself. It seems hard to explain if I don’t finish it.
In comparison, the size of the noodle bowl in Dangjia's is quite normal.
"What, isn't it delicious?" Wen Li looked at the two people with somewhat stunned expressions.
The man sitting in the main seat raised his eyes, his upward eyes were charming, and his black eyes lightly swept over the two of them.
Lu Min's back straightened, "No, no."
The look in the boss's eyes has already revealed the problem. If he doesn't finish eating, the problem will be big.
"Try to see if it tastes good." Wen Li leaned over and looked at him expectantly.
Fu Yuxiu took the chopsticks and tasted it, then nodded with satisfaction, "It's delicious."
Not only this bowl of longevity noodles, Wen Li also cooked a table full of dishes.
Lu Min tasted the spicy and sour lemon shrimp in front of him. The spicy and sour taste was perfect for appetizers.
"This is delicious. Madam's craftsmanship is really impeccable."
Wen Li pushed over the same dishes here, "I've been to several tropical countries, and those places are hot and humid all year round. Eating these sour and refreshing things is the most appetizing."
These dishes that can arouse people's appetite are the best when you are in a bad mood.
"I like this."
Lu Min actually took several bites of the spicy and sour lemon shrimp in front of him.
I have to say that except for the pasta that Madam didn’t cook very well, these dishes were impeccably cooked.
"Eat more." Wen Li put a piece of red wine chicken wings on the plate in front of the man.
The man seemed to be in a good mood, and the noodles in the bowl were the best he had eaten in years.
Fei Ran glanced at the two people opposite him, silently stood up with the bowl in hand and walked outside. Before leaving, he even kicked Lu Min's chair.
Lu Min, who was engrossed in eating noodles, turned around and glanced at Fei Ran in confusion, then looked at the master and his wife opposite.
He glanced at the dishes on the table reluctantly, put two pieces of meat into the bowl, stood up, and followed Fei Ran out the door.
"You've been busy all night, aren't you hungry?" Fu Yuxiu grabbed the chopsticks on the table and stuffed them into her hands, "Eat as much as you can, and be obedient."
After going out for a walk like this today, she probably won't have a good appetite.
Wen Li took his chopsticks and looked at the dishes he had cooked on the table, without any intention of using his chopsticks.
The man stared at her for a while, then stretched out his hand to lift her onto his lap and sit down. He held her waist with one hand and leaned into the girl's ear to coax her softly.
"Are you unhappy today?"
The little girl shook her head and said very seriously, "I was just thinking about what birthday gift to give you."
Such a sentence did not make the man expect it. Thinking of this, the man hooked her neck, held her chin with one hand and kissed her.
"Our Li Bao is my best gift."
The fanatical breath rushed towards her face, swallowing up all the sweetness in her mouth.
The man who has always been so domineering seems to be unable to control himself today.
The glazed light in the living room fell on the two of them. The little girl sat on the man's lap, slightly raising her head to bear his violent storm.
The man didn't let go until the back of his ears turned red.
"Happy birthday." Wen Li rested his chin on his shoulder.
You must live a long and healthy life.
"Well, I am very happy with Li Bao accompanying me..."
That's enough. It's this day every year. When I look back, she's still here. That's enough.
"The noodles are almost lumpy. Eat quickly." Wen Li grabbed his hand and put it on the table.
The man obediently picked up the chopsticks. Although the noodles didn't look very good, they tasted really good.
Fei Ran and Lu Min put down their soup bowls. The rice cooked by Madam was delicious, but they couldn't eat so much.
After this pot went down, both of them were exhausted.
"It's delicious, but I guess it's impossible for me to touch noodles these days." Lu Min rubbed his stomach and burped.
Fei Ran leaned back on the chair, and Lu Min looked back at him looking relaxed.
"Why don't you hold on at all?"
When did you become a big eater
Fei Ran lazily looked at the starry sky on the top of the yard and said slowly, "When you went to drink water just now, I put half of the noodles in your bowl."
Lu Min almost vomited out a mouthful of blood, and he said why the more noodles he ate, the more he ate them.
In the living room, Wen Li took out the prepared cake from the kitchen. It was a very delicate chocolate cake.
Looks like you made it yourself.
"Fu Zhiqing sent this at noon." Wen Li explained.
Now that the Fu family is in ruins, the only person left who can remember Fu Yuxiu's birthday is Fu Zhiqing.
After all, she had spent some time with Fu Yuxiu and knew when his birthday was.
The fact that she remembered to make a cake with her own hands and send it over showed her thoughtfulness.
Until now, Fu Zhiqing's life experience has not been exposed, and Fu Han has acquiesced.
Fu Zhiqing was innocent in Gu Shulan's scheme.
She held the position of the fourth young lady of the Fu family, but was not as good as a servant. During those days in the Fu family, she had never been so comfortable.
Now that things have happened, there are some things that don’t need to be said out loud.
If this person can save one person from being injured, it will be a big deal.
"You can't celebrate your birthday without a cake. We lit candles. You can make a few wishes."
Wen Li put the candle in and lit it. Fu Yuxiu stood in front of the table and touched the cold fork and plate in front of him with his fingers.
"Put your hands together." Wen Li grabbed his hand and gestured, "Close your eyes."
The man closed his eyes obediently, and the flickering candlelight floated, flickering between light and dark, making his handsome face even more charming.
"I hope our Li Bao will be healthy and happy." The man closed his eyes and made his wish seriously, "We will be together for the rest of our lives, and she will always be by my side."
"We live and die together in the same quilt."
Hearing that his wishes were starting to go astray, Wen Li did not interrupt him.
When did this man become a person who made wishes to God
He would always only believe in himself, but this wish was real.
"It's your birthday." Wen Li reminded him.
The man lowered his head, hooked her waist and kissed her softly, "All my wishes are related to you."
Ever since Wen Li came to him, she naturally became Fu Yuxiu's world.
"Happy birthday, Mr. Fu."
She stepped forward and put her hands around the man's lean waist.
The best Mr. Fu in the world, the best Mr. Fu to her.
(End of chapter)