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Thinking that she hadn't recovered from the shower and was hallucinating, Nan Leyao deliberately rubbed her eyes again.

In the end, it was still the same picture!

A colorful "ball" was suspended in front of Jiang Feng's chest. Under his uninterrupted rubbing and rubbing, it was sometimes flat and sometimes round.

What's even more outrageous is that wisps of white air waves are firmly locked around the dumpling like a wind field, not to mention how handsome it is!
Although Nan Leyao is a girl, she was still amazed by this scene!
Really, really can only be described as incredible.

All the fanciful things that I imagined before are almost "realized" at this moment!

The current Nan Leyao didn't even dare to show his breath, for fear of affecting Jiang Feng's "how".

Fortunately, Jiang Feng, who was engrossed in it, didn't notice her either.

Such a spectacle lasted about two or three minutes.

Suddenly, Jiang Feng firmly fixed his hands, and quickly put the dough back into the basin!
"call……"

He gradually exhaled a foul breath, and the soreness in his arm surged up at this moment!
Good guy, it's even more tiring than his rock climbing!

Jiang Feng's face was a little ugly, and he almost lost feeling in his palms.

I didn't expect that this kung fu dish can really play the meaning of extreme sports!
After all, waving the arm quickly and accurately 5 to 10 times every second, leaving only afterimages, is indeed beyond ordinary people.

In fact, to put it bluntly, becoming an intermediate chef is essentially a breakthrough in various functions of one's body and mind.

For example, the ears can hear the sound of fine needles falling, the sound of the breeze, the eyes can catch the slightest changes, and the ability to use one mind for two or even three purposes... These are all the wonderful changes given to him by cooking!

For example, now.

Should it be due to his sixth sense or his sharp hearing, Jiang Feng glanced back subconsciously, and found Nan Leyao standing at the door.

"Have you finished washing?"

He asked with a calm smile.

"Huh? Mmm, I just finished washing..."

Nan Leyao responded with some surprise.

Eh?How did Jiang Feng know that she was standing behind him?
It's as if it was perceived in advance, so it's not surprising at all!
"Dinner will not be ready until later, let's wait in the restaurant now."

Jiang Feng turned his head and said softly while busy with the matter at hand.

"I, can I watch in the kitchen for a while?"

"Well, if you want, of course you can."

With Jiang Feng's consent, Nan Leyao obediently stayed by his side.

Seeing Jiang Feng operating in an orderly manner, Nan Leyao couldn't help being curious about the scene just now.

"Jiang Feng, just now, I seem to have seen something extraordinary."

"What?"

"That's right, you seem to be using this piece of dough to do something..."

"How to do it? Hehe."

Jiang Feng couldn't help laughing immediately: "Why, is it really similar?"

"It's a bit like Naruto's signature rubbing balls in Naruto."

"Naruto? I haven't seen this."

"It's super beautiful! Really, I have to make up when I have time, although the plot will be a little bit procrastinated in the later stage... Oh no, the topic is wrong!"

"Hehe, I know what you're curious about;"

Jiang Feng smiled slightly: "However, this is not metaphysics, but cooking."

"Here, can cooking skills really reach this level?"

"Who knows? Anyway, every cook has his own set, right?"

"Uh, this explanation always feels inexplicably perfunctory..."

Nan Leyao complained silently.

However, she also unconditionally agreed with Jiang Feng's statement.

After all, from the moment Jiang Feng landed by his side, he was already in the midst of a "miracle"!
On the other side, Jiang Feng also started the next step.

I saw that before kneading, the dough was still solid, but before I knew it, it turned into a viscous liquid!
While the surface is wet, it can still maintain the overall shape without changing.

After adding appropriate seasoning, Jiang Feng put it into a mold for further shaping.

Then, put the mold into a boiling hot pot and steam it over water.

Taking advantage of this time, you can process the two precious ingredients prepared in advance.

One is three white jade-like lotus seeds, and the other is a cluster of dark green stems and leaves.

It is still the old routine, grind the lotus seeds into powder separately, add water to soak.

After squeezing the juice from the dark green stems and leaves, wait until the water mist in the hot pot is layered, then you can remove the lid and pour it in——

As we all know, boiling water vapor is extremely hot.

But the step of pouring the "ink" is precisely at this time, under the steaming heat, while pouring the ink, using chopsticks to "paint" the color.

Just watching from the sidelines made Nan Leyao secretly ache.

"Jiang Feng, no, isn't it hot?"

"Hehe, as a chef, how can you be afraid of being scalded? Generally speaking, you just get used to it."

Jiang Feng responded lightly.

Um, can this really be called the "duty" of a chef?

Nan Leyao was a little skeptical.

After that, wait another 30 seconds. This time period is the best time for the dishes in the mold to be solidified or semi-solidified!
Just then, use a round spoon to scoop out a void in the center of the dish!
Before the surrounding area returned, he quickly poured the soaked lotus seed mud into it——

Through the water mist, Jiang Feng could see a "bright moon" just in time, forming in the center of the dishes.

Seeing this, Jiang Feng just nodded in satisfaction and put the lid back on the pot repeatedly.

"Jiang Feng!"

Nan Leyao beside her suddenly let out a surprised scream.

Before he realized what was going on, two white hands stubbornly turned his face to one side.

What came oncoming was a pair of twinkling eyes full of worry.

"Your face is completely red, how could you be fine?"

Nan Leyao held it carefully, for fear that she might cause a second injury to Jiang Feng's cheek by using too much force.

"It's okay, it will fade away naturally in a while."

"Really……"

"Hey, let me finish this dish, okay?"

There was a hint of stubbornness in Jiang Feng's eyes.

Nan Leyao knew Jiang Feng's temper well, cooking was like his lifeblood to him.

"Okay then, when you're done, you must deal with it properly, promise me!"

"Hehe, of course, I am the most obedient."

Jiang Feng managed to coax Nan Leyao well, and when he checked his watch, the time was just right.

Two, one.

Lifting the lid of the pot, Jiang Feng reached in without hesitation, and took out the mold with his bare hands!
Nan Leyao was dumbfounded: Isn't this a complete lack of long memory!

But Jiang Feng's hands were down, and it would be useless to struggle with these, so he could only let him be self-willed for a while.

When the work is done together and presented in front of Nan Leyao, it will be Jiang Feng's self-confident work after a busy half night——

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