Qi Zhitong felt Su Xurui staring blankly, and her eyes flashed, and finally returned to a calm look bit by bit.

Su Xurui quickly came to his senses, picked up a dumpling skin, and came to Qi Zhitong's side, "Xiaotong, do you teach me?"

Qi Zhitong pursed her lips. She didn't want to pay attention to Su Xurui or something, but after thinking about it, she finally picked up a dumpling skin and spread it in the palm of her hand. She didn't say anything, but Su Xurui immediately understood this action.

The two of them had been together for a long time before, so they naturally had a certain understanding. Basically, what Qi Zhitong did, Needless to say, Su Xurui learned it in a good way. Soon, the two dumplings were born.

Qi Zhitong is small and exquisite, while Su Xurui's is not as good as Qi Zhitong's, but it is still OK.

However, seeing that the dumplings made by Su Xurui were not so tight, and there was even a place to loosen their mouths, Qi Zhitong quickly picked them up, pinched them carefully, and said softly, "You must seal the dumplings for making them, otherwise they will leak if they are boiled in water."

Su Xurui nodded quickly, "Okay, I'll pay attention next time."

Su Xurui just said this in a low voice and stopped talking about anything else.

Lu Xiaoyao looked at the two dumplings that had already formed, and then looked at the man beside her, and she couldn't even put the amount of dumpling stuffing well, and she suddenly became a little frying!

"This is not possible! How big is this dumpling skin? You can't cover it if you put so much!"

Fu Zhisheng frowned slightly and looked at the dumplings made by Su Xurui with resentful eyes. They were all men and had never done these things before, but why did they succeed in making them so easily?

But before she could think too much, Lu Xiaoyao had already picked up part of the dumpling filling on his dumpling skin with chopsticks, and then he spoke softly, "Come on, learn from me, pinch it like me."

Then, Lu Xiaoyao started the first step. Everyone had their own way of making dumplings. Lu Xiaoyao was used to pinch the middle part of the dumpling skin and then touched both sides.

Fu Zhisheng is a person who has never made dumplings, so he naturally has to follow Lu Xiaoye to do it. However, after pinching this, because of the wrong force, the flat dumpling filling made the two sides uneven at all.

There is more on the left and less on the right, and it can be seen that the left side cannot be covered.

Seeing this, Lu Xiaoyao was helpless, "I'll go..."

Fu Zhisheng: "..."

His face turned a little darker.

But Lu Xiaoyao couldn't help but smile, "Young Master Fu San, who has always been decisive and can do anything, can be top-notch, finally has a time to fail?"

no.

Lu Xiaoyao deliberately bit these two words a little harder.

He even laughed wildly and enchantingly.

Fu Zhisheng's handsome face was already dark, and it was even darker at this moment!

no.

This is not OK, describing a man is a great insult.

If it weren't for Lu Xiaoyao's father here now, Fu Zhisheng would have to ask her carefully what it means to be ineffective!

"Then you do this, seal the right first.

Lu Xiaoyao quickly wrapped his dumplings, then walked to Fu Zhisheng's side and taught him step by step.

Fu Zhisheng's eyes paused, but under the rescue of Lu Xiaoyao, the dumplings were finally made.

When they put down the dumplings, Lu Xiaoyao immediately discovered that Qi Zhitong and Su Xurui had already made three dumplings one by one.

Lu Xiaoyao: "Efficiency, efficiency!"
Chapter completed!