I, who was smashed into a girl by a meteorite, turned into a Yuelao?

At this time, Lu Li also looked away from the book, took off his glasses, looked at the yard, shook his head, and sighed: "It's so pitiful..."

Le Zhengwen seems to understand, but she understands a sentence, and agrees very much: "Yes! Big brother is super powerful!"

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Chang Fei's rolling eyes, and added: "Second brother and sister Lu Li are also super powerful!"

"Why do I sound a little incidental?" Chang Fei's mouth twitched, Xiao Wen's words made him want to complain.

Chang Fei remembered what Lu Li said just now, and immediately put on a joking expression: "Hey, Lu Li, if you had a snowball fight with Le Zhengchu, who would win?"

Lu Li silently glanced at Chang Fei, then looked away, "If Sha Xue comes, he will definitely lose. So will you."

Chang Fei felt as if the cold winter wind was leaking into his heart from the sudden stabbing, he couldn't help covering his face: "I'm sorry, I was wrong."

Everyone played and played until noon, and the snow in the sky began to grow bigger again. After playing and playing, everyone was hungry and returned to their homes one after another.

Lezheng Villa only welcomed one guest today, the reason why the other party was able to come was because she was not an ordinary person.

Because of Lu Li's participation, Le Zhengwen's previous sense of loss was relieved a lot, and he has been following Lu Li as his little follower.

The two girls were whispering over there so that they didn't know what they were talking about.

Chang Fei felt that the eyes of the two girls kept scanning him.

But he was too lazy to take care of it, he had already started to roll up his sleeves, and took out the flour from the Linggu that he bought in Yuelao's shop.

What are you going to do during the Chinese New Year?Making dumplings and eating dumplings must be one of the essential links!

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The 490th nine steps to achieve Yuelao: making dumplings

Around noon, teenagers and children playing snowball fights also returned to their homes one after another. Naturally, the hosts and guests of Lezheng's house would not continue their "game" without eating.

The butler had already ordered someone to prepare delicious food, but he didn't expect Chang Fei to prepare flour. Judging by his posture, he didn't seem to be in a hurry to eat lunch.

Xiaowen, who originally wanted to have lunch as usual during the Chinese New Year, was curious when he saw that Chang Fei had gone to the kitchen but did not come out.

Among her three older brothers, Chang Fei is undoubtedly the one with the most tricks, and it is completely expected by Xiaowen to do something during the Chinese New Year.

What Xiaowen didn't expect was that his elder brother would choose to make troubles until noon.

Carefully going to the kitchen, Chang Fei saw the second brother who was busy at the rectangular table in the center of the kitchen, and called out in a low voice: "Second brother..."

"Huh?" Chang Fei turned sideways when he heard the sound, and saw Le Zhengwen's little head peeping secretly, "Why don't you go to eat?"

"Second brother, what are you doing?" Xiaowen continued to peek, and with Chang Fei turning sideways, she also saw the things on the table.

It was flour, she knew, when she came to the kitchen before, she had seen the head chef use flour to make something, it seemed to be the material for making desserts!

As soon as she thought that her second brother could actually make desserts, ah no, she was going to make desserts, Xiaowen adored her so much. Desserts have always been a big temptation for her!

Chang Fei looked into Shangle Zhengwen's shining eyes, but she didn't know what she was thinking, and vaguely felt that the other party might have some kind of misunderstanding.

He wanted to scratch his cheek, but when he saw his hand covered with water and flour, he put his hand back into the egg bowl, and replied, "I'm going...to make dumplings."

"Dumplings?" Le Zhengwen thought for a while, and there was already a white thing on the street that looked like dried shrimps in his mind.

She unconsciously pursed her lips in disappointment: "Oh... so..."

The girl's mood changed so much that Chang Fei was a little surprised: "You don't like dumplings?"

"It's not that I don't like it... It's just... the dumplings don't seem to be delicious... Isn't it just a tasteless skin with a little meat?"

Le Zhengwen is a little awkward, she has only eaten dumplings once when she grew up, and that was when she was very young, pestering her father to buy them.

Now that she is grown up, she doesn't even remember what it tastes like, she just remembers that the dumplings are not tasty at all, she ate one but didn't even eat the second one.

Chang Fei frowned at the side: "Then what you ate should be steamed dumplings."

"Steamed dumplings?" Le Zhengwen was at a loss, she didn't study dumplings, "Are there other flavors of dumplings?"

Changfei glanced at Xiaowen, and the people who were peeping behind her with divine sense, and squinted her eyes: "I don't know how many flavors of dumplings there are in other places, but there are some dumplings that I make myself. Several categories."

Xiaowen's curiosity was aroused by Chang Fei, "Classification?"

"Yes, there are two types, sweet and salty. The sweet ones are mainly filled with miscellaneous grains and candied dates and fruits. The salty ones are mainly filled with various animal meat and various vegetable fillings. Personally, I prefer I like to eat salty ones, so I make less sweet ones, if you want to eat sweet ones, I can ask Sebastian to prepare some sweet fillings."

Le Zhengwen became interested, so she no longer hid behind the wall and peeped in the dark. She came to the table and watched Chang Fei knead the dough on tiptoe. Hard!"

"I added egg white, so it is relatively hard, but the taste will be better. Of course, I will cover it with a damp cloth later, wait for a while, and increase the humidity. You can also add some white vinegar to the dough..."

Youle Zhengwen was talking to him, and Changfei also became interested. While doing it, he explained some small experiences of making dumplings to Xiaowen.

After Sebastian explained as instructed, he showed a motherly smile on the sidelines and filmed the scene in the kitchen, which looked very unwarming...yes...this is the happiness of human beings he pursued...

It is not comparable to the saying that after being rich, happiness will come naturally!

Sebastian felt that he had finally found the real happiness of human beings. Compared with what he saw in previous years, he felt very comfortable in his heart.

Seeing that Changfei and Xiaowen were busy there and forgot to eat, Lu Li took the lead in making a complaint and gathered around the kitchen door leaning against the wall.

There was a faint smile on the corner of her mouth unconsciously, a little envious, but also a little lonely, and she didn't participate in Changfei and Xiaowen.

Le Zhengchu is already used to sitting at the dinner table with the whole family at home, and it doesn't matter if his father is not there. Xiaowen is not here now, which makes him very uncomfortable. After waiting for a while, he also guessed that Xiaowen and Chang With Fei's condition, he might not come over for dinner in a short time.

Frowning, he and Changxun stood up almost at the same time. The two brothers looked up at each other. Changxun saw the doubt in Lezhengchu's eyes. He smiled awkwardly, "I...go over and have a look ...?"

"Let's go together!" Le Zhengchu didn't object, but suggested to go there together.

Chang Xun laughed dryly, nodded, and came to the kitchen with Le Zhengchu.

There is a big difference between being on the sidelines with spiritual consciousness and being intuitive on the spot. When Chang Xun saw Chang Fei teaching Xiao Wen how to make dumplings at the table, he was a little dazed.One sentence couldn't help blurting out: "Do you... still remember how dumplings are made?"

The voice came very abruptly, Chang Fei was stunned for a moment, then turned around and saw Chang Xun who was a little out of shape, his eyes flickered, and he turned his head again.

"Why don't you remember? Since I was sensible, every year at this time, I have to make dumplings by myself, and then eat dumplings. If I eat dumplings with coins..."

"That means who is the luckiest person this year. And he can get a huge red envelope..." Chang Xun continued what Chang Fei had left to say.

This is what Chang Zuo often whispered in the ears of the two brothers during the Chinese New Year.

Although it sounds like they are lying to children, every time they give them red envelopes, they will be withdrawn and put into the bank card account opened for them, but the two brothers have remembered those words, even if they are deceiving people, But every New Year's Eve, they can't help but remind them of their experience at that time.

Living in a small home that is not too big, even during the Chinese New Year, what I eat is the simplest chili fried pork, but the most indispensable thing is making dumplings.

Leeks and eggs, celery and pork, beef and mustard greens... At that time, there were only a variety of dumpling fillings, and they could choose as much as they wanted.

Kneading noodles, rolling skins, chopping stuffing, and making dumplings by hand, Changfei remembers every step clearly. Even after being abandoned, he will never forget to do what he loved to do when he was a child. .

As for Changxun, in the world of self-cultivation, without his mother who is often by his side, there is no age and month in practice, and the Chinese New Year is not of much importance in the eyes of practitioners.

Chang Xun has not celebrated Chinese New Year for a long time. On the day of New Year's Eve, he prefers to go to the downtown area to buy all kinds of food, and then sit alone in the shop and feel the warmth of other tables. The excitement over there, pretending to be a part of it.

How long has it been since the family got together to make dumplings like now?This question flashed through the minds of Changfei and Changxun at the same time.

Changxun walked to the table, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Is there anything I can do for you?"

Chang Fei glanced at him, considering that the other party might not have made dumplings for a long time, so he left the job of rolling the noodles to him, and he chose to make dumplings.

Changxun is also worthy of the strength of a cultivator, with good physical coordination, and the subsequent rolling of noodles was not as bad as Changfei imagined.

The thickness of each dough is moderate, neither too thin nor too thick.

Chang Fei tried to make a dumpling, looked at it twice, squeezed the opening of the dumpling tightly, and commented pertinently: "Well...not bad, it's not too thin to cover the filling."

Chang Xun rolled his eyes, and the movements of his hands seemed to fly, and he rolled out several dumpling skins in a few strokes, and he also gave Chang Fei a provocative look.

Changfei knew what that look represented, it was so familiar. Hey, this guy is comparing himself to see whether he is faster at rolling out the skin or making dumplings himself!

Changfei laughed "haha" twice, rolled up her sleeves, and put on a stance, planning to fight Changxun!

As soon as he lowered his head, he stretched out his hand when he found that a dumpling wrapper in front of him was slipped away by a small hand.

Looking along that hand, Xiaowen is licking his mouth, pinching the dumpling wrappers imitating Chang Fei's way of making dumplings just now with great interest.

Xiaowen carefully scooped out a spoonful of fillings, put them on the dumpling wrappers, folded the dumpling wrappers, squeezed the opening, and a dumpling that was so soft that he couldn’t sit up appeared in Xiaowen’s hands.

The Chang twins watched for a while, then quickly covered their mouths and turned their heads away.

This dumpling... really looks too... too individual... um!

Lu Li looked at it amusedly, the twins are indeed twins, and the actions taken in some aspects are really consistent.

Le Zhengchu came to the side of his brothers and sisters, and did not take any action hastily.Especially after seeing the almost identical reactions of the two Changfei brothers, he quickly retracted the hand he just stretched out.With a taste of inquiry, I cautiously watched first.

Seeing the reaction of the twin brothers, Xiaowen blushed in embarrassment, scratched his head in a somewhat concealed manner, and made an excuse for himself: "Just...that was a mistake just now... Xiaowen didn't wrap it before, just... just ...try first..."

"It's okay, it's much better than when you, Chang Xun, made it for the first time!" Chang Fei swallowed her laughter and said solemnly.

Chang Xun gave Chang Fei a contemptuous glance, but he couldn't say anything similar to Chang Fei, because when making dumplings for the first time, Chang Fei was in charge of rolling out the dough, and after that Chang Fei made dumplings from the very beginning. better than him.

He seriously suspected that Chang Fei was playing tricks at that time, and was ready to observe how to make dumplings before starting to show off in front of him!

However, it is not without criticism!

"Xiaowen, your second brother rolled the skin for the first time so that I couldn't even make dumplings!"

Chang Fei glared at Chang Xun when he heard the words, this man was so dirty, he just dumped his own bad dumpling on his head!

The [-]th step to achieve Yuelao: My family is yours...

Because the Chang brothers made dumplings when they were young, and Chang Fei (♂ Normal) is also a person who loves to eat dumplings during the Chinese New Year. Under their command and teaching, Le Zhengchu and Le Zhengwen, who were originally very smart, quickly improved their skills. It rose.

The dumplings that were originally soft and sloppy can sit up soon.

And Le Zhengchu, who pretended he wasn't interested, just watched it, and after half an hour of watching, he quickly got started.

Chang Xun glanced at the dumplings made by Lezheng Chu, and he completely imitated Chang Fei's way of making dumplings, even the shape of the dumplings was the same as that of Chang Fei.

Chang Xun couldn't help curling his lips, ruthlessly despised Le Zhengchu and Chang Fei, and continued to put the pot of poorly wrapped dumplings on Chang Fei's head.

Because there were three people making dumplings, Chang Xun obviously felt strenuous. Rolling the noodles required skill. The veins on the back of his hands were bulging, but he couldn't catch up with the speed of three people making dumplings together. The supply of dumpling wrappers was in short supply.

"Can you do it? Why are you rolling so slowly?" Chang Fei peeked aside, while speeding up the speed of making dumplings, with a playful look.

"You do what you want!" Chang Xun rolled the noodles so badly that his hands were so sore. In other people's homes, no one has the ability to roll thirty sheets of dough in one minute.

His speed was already quite fast, but he just couldn't keep up with the speed at which the three of them were making dumplings. Chang Xun also noticed that Chang Fei had deliberately speeded up. Seeing that there was no more dough on the table, he deliberately teased himself.

It is estimated that the purpose is to avenge the dumping just now.But it was clear in his heart, Chang Xun still couldn't hold back his anger.

"All right, all right, step back if you can't do it, and give me back." Chang Fei smiled even more complacently, as if she was deliberately waiting for Chang Xun to say that.

Chang Xun became even angrier. Chang Fei made it clear that he deliberately provoked him, and then slapped him hard. I have never seen such an annoying guy as Chang Fei!

Changxun flicked the dough in his hand, and snorted, "Okay! Let's see how long you can last!"

He has already made plans to make dumplings, and he will try his best to make dumplings later, and then he will laugh at Changfei in turn!

In fact, Chang Xun's idea is very good, but there are some problems in the implementation. Chang Fei is not cutting the dough into small pieces and then rolling them into dumpling skins. Just toss the whole dough like a flower, and then use the basic knife technique that any cultivator can easily master, when the whole thin dough is flying in the air, just brush a few times to divide the dough into parts up.

This is quite a lot, there are fifty or sixty sheets, and they are neatly arranged as if they were printed by a machine.Calculating this time, it is less than 1 minute...

Chang Xun opened his mouth, and choked out a sentence for a while: "You... you cheated!"

"What's wrong?" Chang Fei was at a loss, "There is no rule on what method to roll the dough, right?"

"Then I can do what you do!" Chang Xun was about to throw dumplings.

"But you didn't expect it? Blame me?" Chang Fei shrugged innocently, and sat down to make dumplings again.

He won't roll out too much dough in one go, otherwise it will be difficult to make dumplings if it dries up.

Changxun panicked. Looking back, I was too limited to the way of making dumplings in the past. Since there are other better ways, why should I follow the ordinary way?

Secretly annoyed at his own blindness, Chang Xun quickly entered the serious work mode, at least he was the one who followed Chang Yu back then and specialized in complicated dumpling making.

The dumplings made by Chang Xun are incomparable to those made by Chang Fei. His dumplings can not only sit up, but also have a particularly delicate appearance.

Maybe it was to save his own face, Chang Xun made dumplings, he tried all kinds of tricks, and Xiaowen was amazed again and again.

Chang Fei couldn't compare to him in this aspect, seeing that the number of dumplings was almost enough for many neighbors near the villa area to enjoy, he would not continue to compete with Chang Xun.

He turned his head to look at the door, and Lu Li looked at it quietly.He leaned over curiously: "Have you watched over there for a long time, have you learned my skills?"

"I can make dumplings." Lu Li stated a fact with a smile.

Chang Fei put on a doubtful look, "Um...really?" He didn't say much, and Lu Li understood what he meant.

Chang Fei did this on purpose, the one who really wanted to ask her was probably...