Mei looked at He Wu who was sitting on the sofa in deep introspection while holding the dumplings she had specially designed.
She personally thinks that the things He Wu sent are quite good.
Reading pictures and reading is in the Chinese version, which may be useful for Mei. There are a lot of snacks (I don't know if they are about to expire) and a small zero is just right. This girl loves snacks.
As for giving Fu Hua a breast enlargement exercise video disc...it may be for the sake of Fu Hua's health, Fu Hua really needs this thing.
It's just that the delivery method is a bit...
mei means that I will no longer comment here.
Fu Hua watched TV in a relaxed and relaxed mood, her favorite social pig, Peppa Pig.
"Come and have a taste of my newly developed dumplings." When He Wu heard that there was something to eat, he woke up from his deep introspection and asked, "What kind of filling is it? Is it my favorite pork and green onion filling?"
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When Fu Hua heard that Mei had developed new quality dumplings, he turned his head with difficulty and looked at Mei with a look of reluctance.
Fu Hua took a look, huh? Not bad.
At least it's not as colorful as last year's dumplings, it seems to be a relatively normal dumpling....
However, the clever Fu Hua was not fooled by the apparent calmness. She wanted to wait for He Wu to eat a dumpling first. She decided whether to eat or not according to the situation.
He Wuhou hurriedly picked up the chopsticks, put a dumpling into his mouth. The more he ate, the more solemn his expression became.
This dumpling is a bit spicy, it seems to have Lao Gan Daddy in it, and the dumpling is chewy and a bit sticky, and it seems to be filled with fish fillings.
Holding back the discomfort, he swallowed and asked
"Mei, what's the filling for your dumplings?"
Mei hesitated for a moment, looked at the dumpling in her hand and was a little confused. He Wu swallowed it so quickly. Shouldn't he chew it for a while?
"This dumpling is my latest invention. It contains cheese, Lao Gan Daddy, fish, and..." Mei counted on her fingers and showed it to He Wu.
"I... special... special..." He Wu felt bad after hearing this.
"Is this something for people to eat? Why are these dumplings so chewy? What a genius!"
"Who told you to put cheese in dumplings..."
He Wu turned to look at Fu Hua and saw that Fu Hua seemed to be deaf. He was staring at the TV as if he didn't know what happened just now.
"This Fu Hua must know the genius of Chef Mei, no wonder he let me try it!"
He Wu gritted his teeth and looked at Fu Hua, who was pretending to be deaf and dumb.
"You don't understand, this is called innovation." Mei said unconvinced, is the food she made really so unpalatable?
"The adaptation is not random fabrication, and the drama is not nonsense. You are here to apologize to the people of China." He Wu retorted without thinking, how could you add cheese to the dumplings here!
"I..." Mei took a bite of the dumplings she cooked. Facts speak louder than words. Mei now has no confidence to refute He Wu's words...
"I'm going to research new dishes~" Mei left the living room and returned to the kitchen dejectedly.
Fu Hua, who was sitting aside and watching the social pig Peppa Pig, sighed and stood up and walked to the kitchen.
A conversation came from the kitchen.
"Mei, the pork in your refrigerator is so frozen and hard?"
"Is it hard? Maybe Kevin touched it secretly."
"Fu Hua, what do you want to do?"
"I'm going to make this pork into puree, so you can help me chop the green onions."
"Oh, by the way, stay away, I'm afraid I'll accidentally hurt you."
"Oh, I see."
A loud shout came from the kitchen: Cun Jin. Open the sky.
Duang, a piece of hard pork is smashed into minced meat.
.....
Time passed quickly, and it was almost five o'clock. He Wu, who originally wanted to come over for lunch, stayed at Mei's villa until five o'clock, and then went straight to the New Year's Eve dinner.
Moreover, He Wu had really experienced a unique way of cooking.
Because I didn’t eat at noon, Mei made a pack of instant noodles for He Wu. I originally thought it would be a normal style, but who knew that this talent actually used a beaker to cook instant noodles. The most outrageous thing is that the heating device is actually an alcohol lamp!
Before cooking, you should also use a thermometer to measure the water temperature. You must wait until the water temperature required in the recipe is reached before proceeding to the next step.
He Wu’s evaluation: “Mei’s kitchen maintains her consistent rigor in the laboratory, but the taste is really…”
Fortunately, Fu Hua is here, otherwise after finishing this New Year's Eve dinner, I can treat all the old people of [Fire Chaser Moth] to your farewell meal.
That's it:
There are all kinds of musical instruments, and the suona is the king. It either ascends to heaven or worships in the hall. When the song ends, the cloth is covered, and the whole village, old and young, waits for the food to be served...
But not to mention, although Fu Hua is a bit flat-chested and a bit violent, her cooking is really good.
Hot and sour potato shreds, tomato tomatoes, fried bananas, Tangjia three-cup chicken, fried snails... and a series of other dishes.
Everyone washed their hands and prepared to eat. At this time, there was a doorbell ringing outside the door.
Ding dong, ding dong.
"I'll open the door." Mei stood up, a little confused about who would be looking for her today, Xiao Ling?
What Mei didn't notice was He Wu's paradoxical smile on the side.
"You didn't even call me for the New Year's Eve dinner." A gentle male voice came from the door.
"Kevin...your...body..." Mei's tears suddenly flowed down. Unexpectedly, Kevin's body temperature dropped.
"Go in and talk, it's cold outside." Kevin Kaslana said to Mei.
.....
"Hmm? Haven't you given up on this body yet?" A gentle female voice sounded in Chen Xi's ears.
"Is this an illusion or reality..." Chen Xi just held her sister's body and asked this question without looking back at the woman.
"If you think she is an illusion, it is an illusion. If you think it is reality, it is reality." A gentle female voice touched the top of the Herrscher of Fire's head and said softly.
"Humph." Chen Xi chuckled.
"Your answer is really a scumbag." Chen Xi said lightly.
"It's a question you asked. I can't answer it. This is how I can answer it." The gentle female voice spoke as if she really couldn't answer it.
"Huh?" Chen Xi seemed a little dissatisfied with her answer. She couldn't tell whether it was a fantasy or reality.
"What's the difference between fantasy and reality? Isn't this how things pass?" the woman asked back.
"There is a story in China called Zhuang Zhou dreaming of butterflies. I don't know if it is a dream of butterflies, Zhuang Zhou or Zhuang Zhou dreaming of butterflies." The woman's answer is always like this.
"Well." Chen Xi seemed to be in a very low mood today.
"The Herrschers of Dominance have all been contained, and humans may start to make the so-called [Key to God]."
"In other words, the Herrscher of Domination cannot help you find the Herrscher of Death." The gentle voice said the coldest thing. In her eyes, it was impossible for Chen Xi's sister to be resurrected, even if she died.
The Lawyer is present.
"I will find the Herrscher of Death myself..." Chen Xi told this woman her determination in a firm tone.