Thousands of billions of favors: Young Master Gu, don't come here unharmed

Mu Xiaoxuan couldn't show her face to Jiang Lin in front of the people in the family, and said lightly, "I've been in the United States for a long time, but I really forgot how Chinese food is made, so I just took this opportunity to Let’s learn. When the time comes, the food for sacrifices will taste foreign, elders, don’t laugh at me, but let the ancestors have a taste of foreign flavor.”

Mu Xiaoxuan's words were impeccable in this scene, and the ladies on the side were also amused when they heard the joke.

"Xiaoxuan, there is a first time for everything. We won't laugh at you. Just study hard."

Gu Shenchen looked at his wife with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Jiang Lin and Gu Yingyu were whispering, although Gu Yingyu looked at Mu Xiaoxuan expressionlessly, but her eyes became more and more fierce.

Boasting that Haikou will always come true, under Gu Shenchen's suggestion, Mu Xiaoxuan learned how to make rice cakes with the nanny brought by Gu Shenchen, and prepared for the sacrifice together.

Mu Xiaoxuan was busy in the back kitchen, while Gu Shenchen met with relatives in the front hall.After all, this is a major event for the Gu family. Gu Shenchen's elders all have their own properties, either rich or expensive.They are all in the same family, so of course they need to take care of each other and cooperate with each other.

Shopping malls are never as simple as imagined. The Gu family supported by Gu Shenchen is also the best in the family.

Qiqi also rushed over, wanting to help her mother cook food together.

Auntie Zhang, the nanny, is teaching Mu Xiaoxuan how to knead the noodles, "You can't put cold water on the noodles at first, but use warm water, and the pressure should be even."

Mu Xiaoxuan imitated the example and was very serious. The sweat on her face had already evaporated in the warm kitchen, and she had a faint blush on her face.

"Mom, what are you doing? Qiqi also wants to help you."

Mu Xiaoxuan smiled, broke a small piece of dough for Qiqi, and asked him to learn from her.

The step of kneading the dough is complete, "Young Mistress, just add the seasoning. Just add some baking soda and sugar."

Mu Xiaoxuan was also very happy when she heard Aunt Zhang calling her young mistress, "Is this all right? Is this pastry so simple?"

Mrs. Zhang smiled, and the wrinkles on her face were all crowded together, "Master Shen Chen specially ordered me to help you and reduce the burden. The master said, young mistress, your cooking skills are limited, so you can't do too complicated things." thing."

After hearing this, Mu Xiaoxuan was really angry and in love with Gu Shenchen.Why is this man talking about everything?

Mrs. Zhang looked at the sweet smile on Mu Xiaoxuan's mouth, "I have been taking care of the young master since he was a child. His mother passed away early. Not everyone can bear the young master's temper. But I see, the young master has not treated anyone You have paid so much attention, young mistress, I think the young master thinks you are extremely important."

After adding the materials, the next step is to form a mold.After rolling the dough into long strips, cut into small pieces of the same size.Then compact it with a grinding tool to make the desired shape.

"Mom, look how I'm doing."

Qiqi, who was holding the dough, raised the finished product in his hand, and the dough was squeezed into the shape of a kitten.

Mu Xiaoxuan looked at her naughty son, and rubbed her unwashed hands on Kiki's face, "Now you look like this little cat."

"What, Mom, what I pinched is a little panda!"

Mu Xiaoxuan and Mrs. Zhang looked at each other and laughed out loud. Qiqi still let her do it, and her hands-on ability was not good.

"How can the little panda's tail be so long?" Mu Xiaoxuan looked down at her son.

"Mom, what you said is right, then I'll pinch it again." Qiqi thought for a while, sticking out her little tongue, staring straight at her favorite work, and patiently revised it.

After all the steps were finally completed, Mu Xiaoxuan breathed a sigh of relief, and then she and Mrs. Zhang put the finished dough on the steamer one by one.

There are several layers of piles, like a huge pagoda, but there is no pointed top.The whole steamer has been carefully cleaned, exuding a faint bamboo aroma.

The mats that hold the dough on the bottom of the steamer are all woven from bamboo chips, completely made using ancient methods, and do not contain preservatives.The steamer also has some patterns for decoration, which is very delicate.

"And my little panda."

Qiqi held the little panda that had just been modified in both hands, and stretched out his hand pitifully in front of Mu Xiaoxuan.Because the dough was pressed very thickly, Mu Xiaoxuan carefully put it on the bottom layer, waiting for the rice cakes to come out of the oven.

"How are you busy?" Gu Shenchen stood at the door of the kitchen for some unknown reason, and opened his mouth lightly.

Gu Shenchen was wearing a very formal black suit, which seemed out of place in this kitchen.With his hands in his trouser pockets, he looked up and down at the mother and daughter.Mu Xiaoxuan took off her manners, wore an apron, and had flour on her face.Qiqi is not much better, he has already become a little face.

Gu Shenchen smiled at the mother and son, "It seems that you have a sense of accomplishment in what you have done, I am worried for nothing. Come out and wash your hands and face."

A group of people followed Gu Shenchen to the well outside to fetch water and wash their hands, but they didn't notice the dark figure behind them sneaking in towards the empty kitchen.He opened the steamer, poured something into it, and then quietly withdrew it out.

These all happened at noon when no one was around, and everyone was eating in the front hall, so they didn't care about it.

In the evening, Gu Qiqi clamored to eat the little panda he made, so Mu Xiaoxuan and Gu Shenchen followed him to the kitchen.

Mrs. Zhang is still busy inside, because the cakes made by Mrs. Zhang are very delicious and authentic, and Mrs. Zhang has always been in charge of the cakes.Mu Xiaoxuan and Gu Shenchen passed along a corridor, passed the big kitchen where the main dishes were prepared, and finally came to this small kitchen dedicated to making pastries.

Mrs. Zhang just opened the steamer, and a puff of hot air couldn't wait to come out, like wisps of green smoke curling around the top of the room, floating everywhere, it was like a fairyland at the moment.

"Sister Zhang, give it to me, I want my little panda."

Qiqi leaned on the side of the steamer on her toes, staring at the layers of steamer with blinking eyes, staring intently at all the things Mrs. Zhang took out.

"Sister-in-law Zhang, why hasn't it been my little panda's turn to cook yet?" Qiqi asked anxiously.

Mrs. Zhang first took out a set of bone china tableware from the cupboard, lifted the steamer vigorously with her thick hands, and carefully took out the little panda that Qiqi had dreamed of.

Qiqi was very excited, and happily circled and applauded happily.

The rice cake just taken out was not afraid of burning his mouth. He took a big bite and exhaled hot air in his mouth.Not long after entering his mouth, Qiqi spat it out with a sad expression, "Mom, it's not delicious, it's sour."