Mu Qingxin and the others were sitting on the sofa, watching Ou Lang and others cooking.
It was the first time Dongfang Ling saw that besides Xinxin, there were people who could use that set of kitchen utensils, and the tacit cooperation between the few people made everything very novel to her. She sat on the sofa and watched with great interest.
I saw Oulang and the others taking out the familiar ingredients that Mu Qingxin taught them before, taking fixed parts according to the method taught to them, and quickly processed the ingredients accurately.
Mu Qingxin looked at the things of several people carefully, and saw Ou Lang and Xi Jie mixing flour with water and starting... kneading... the kneaded dough was taught to the other women, who were skilled in kneading the dough. Carefully knead them into cute... mini versions of exotic beasts.
"Wow~, so cute!" Dongfang Ling saw the various small alien beasts that had been kneaded. The originally ferocious alien beasts were suddenly shrunk so much. At this time, they all looked so cute and delicate. Every one of them looked so cute. I like every one of them.
Mu Qingxin also looked at these... mini versions of alien dough in amazement. She didn't expect their hands to be so skillful, but...
Mu Qingxin walked over, joined in, and took out the mung beans and red beans.
"Crush the beans separately and cook them, then add them to the dough and add..."
Mu Qingxin was on the side guiding several people to do it, while Ou Lang did it quickly.
"The color has changed!" Mu Qixi's sharp eyes saw that the originally white dough turned into colorful.
And the mini versions of the exotic beasts made with colorful colors look even cuter and a bit more agile.
"Okay, that's it. Let's steam these."
Xin Ren carefully put the kneaded alien dough into the steamer, closed the lid and started steaming.
Mu Qingxin looked at the expectant eyes of several people and nodded with satisfaction, "That's right, you guys have actually researched how to make pasta. The dough you knead is one of the types of pasta..."
Dongfang Ling listened to Xinxin's long words and was a little confused, but she only cared about one thing, "Xinxin, can those be eaten?"
Mu Qingxin smiled and nodded, "Of course, you can try it later, it's delicious. But don't eat too much, noodles can make you full easily."
"Hmm," Dongfang Ling looked at the steamer over there expectantly.
At this time, Pierre came over with a big package in his arms. "Master, your package has arrived. There are some outside. I'll get it." Pierre put down the package in his hand and took all the packages outside the door into the house.
Dongfang Ling looked at the big package, swallowed his saliva, and said uncertainly, "Xinxin, are you sure these armored beasts can eat it?"
"An armored beast?" Everyone looked at several large packages in unison.
Mu Qingxin ignored their fuss and shouted to Pierre to open the package.
"Wait a minute, the armored beasts..." It was very dangerous. Before these words were spoken, Ou Lang saw that Pierre had opened one of the packages... revealing the armored beasts that had lost their breath.
"Huh~" Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, they were all dead. Then they saw Pierre opening all the packages. The armored beasts in each package were of different types.
"Thank you, Pierre." Mu Qingxin patted Pierre's arm, walked to Oulang's kitchen utensils, and asked Pierre to get the lobsters for her. They were too big for her to carry...
Mu Qingxin washed her hands and looked at everyone who looked shocked, "Brother Oulang, you must see clearly that the head and tail of this armored beast cannot be used, and here, this black... line... Take them out, and their legs..."
"... The rest can be used. This kind of armored beast can use more meat, and it is easier to handle." Mu Qingxin gestured to a large lobster.