our supernatural life

Wheat carefully peels a pear with a fruit knife, the juice drips down the blade onto her finger, it is a bit sticky, this pear must be very sweet.There are seven or eight pears and apples piled up in the glass tray next to him, which are his results from the morning, and they are going to be used to make apple pie.

The store has been furnished.The place Zhou Qi found was simple and well-decorated. As long as the wallpaper is pasted, the window facing the street is separated as a display room, and then four tables and chairs and the cash register of the finished glass cabinet are placed, and it is OK.Wheat didn't want to make a fuss either, it already cost a lot of money.

It has not officially opened yet, and there are not many people there. Gui Zier is making egg tarts in the showroom. Zhou Qi was arrested, standing in a suit and leather shoes at the cash register, and he can be heard joking with a few little girls in the room. , talking inappropriate jokes, even if you find any money, you can miscalculate.

The door slammed slightly, and the sweet smell of egg tarts poured in. Mai Mai couldn't help but take a deep breath, the freshly baked dim sum was really delicious.

The door rang once and then there was no movement. The person who opened the door seemed hesitant, and seemed to be waiting for Mai to speak first. After a while, he cleared his throat unnaturally: "Mai."

The fruit knife in Maimai's hand slipped a bit, trying to keep her voice calm: "Huh?"

"...the sign is back."

Ever since Zhou Qi accidentally stabbed such a huge oolong that day, the relationship between Mai Mai and Shao Jing suddenly became awkward.To be honest, Mai Mai never thought that after going around for a long time, she was the creditor in the previous life. After listening to Shao Jing's story, I dare to feel that I was really tricked by him in my previous life!Originally speaking, Shao Jing saved his life and lent him money to open a shop, so he should be regarded as his great benefactor, but now he has changed so suddenly, he has become a scum of the previous life!Thinking about it now, it's like telling a story...

"Then... hang it up. Do you want to hang up the whip?"

"Aren't you going to see how it's doing first?" Shao Jing was too embarrassed to find anything to say, but he still couldn't get to the point.He had thought about it thousands of times, if he found Shen Mobai, he would have to be considerate and apologize in order to make up for the guilt of his previous life, but he never expected that Mai Mai would be Shen Mobai!Thinking about it now, his soft temper, overflowing kindness, and even the hidden stubbornness are clearly a copy of Shen Mobai, but he is blind and can't see it!If there is any change, it is that this person has more enthusiasm for life, and no longer always has a faint feeling of being on the sidelines like in the previous life.Probably because of this, he failed to recognize him in time.In his memory, Shen Mobai is still the gentle but a little indifferent person, like a jade statue with warmth, not the wheat in front of him who is full of energy for everything.The worst thing is, although he has thought about using tenderness and consideration countless times to win back Shen Mobai, but he seems to use growling most of the time to Mai.

"No need, I did it according to the picture, can there be any mistakes? Besides, I can't see it either..." Maimai can now calmly say that he can't see the three words, but he can't help but murmur in his heart. Jing is always so incapable of speaking!And the tone is so smug!When he first heard Shao Jing talk about his past life, he felt that a large part of the reason why Shao Jing lost Shen Mobai in his previous life was that this person could not speak at all, let alone express his feelings. Unexpectedly, he was reincarnated with such a virtue. Sex, no progress at all!

Shao Jing seemed to be annoyed and thumped the door frame, then took a low breath.Mai Mai's ears are surprisingly sensitive now. Although Shao Jing's voice is low, he can hear it clearly: "What's wrong?"

"It's okay." Shao Jing replied casually, and was speechless again.The atmosphere was extremely embarrassing for a moment, but fortunately Zhou Qi sent the guests away and came over: "Maizi, is the sign up now--yo! What's wrong with you, young man?"

Mai Mai's heart tightened: "What happened to him?"

Zhou Qi didn't bother to answer Maimai, and only cared about pulling Shao Jing: "Young Master, what's wrong with your wrist? Did you cut your wrist?"

Shao Jing replied impatiently, "It's all right."

Zhou Qi yelled strangely: "Is it okay? Your gauze is red, have you gone to the hospital?"

Mai Mai couldn't see, only heard Zhou Qi chirping that the gauze was red, and he felt nervous, the more he asked, the more no one answered, he became more nervous, and finally couldn't help but yelled: "What the hell is going on!"

The sound was so loud that Zhou Qi didn't dare to make a sound. Half a minute later, Shao Jing said flatly, "It's nothing, it's just a cut, Zhou Qi made a fuss."

Mai Mai felt that it must not be so simple, if it was really a small hole, Zhou Qi would not be like this.But Shao Jingming didn't want to tell him, since he couldn't see, what could he do if he didn't believe him?But I feel a little uncomfortable, I always feel -- as if I have broken up with Shao Jingsheng...

"I'll send the apples to Zier." Mai Mai fumbled to pick up the fruit plate and walked out. After two steps, Shao Jing's hand was on his elbow: "Be careful, this is the door frame."

Shao Jing's palms were a bit rough, but they were dry and warm, and the heat in the palms could be transmitted to the skin through the thin shirt.Mai Mai felt that her face was probably a little red, because the roots of her ears were a little hot.He suddenly remembered the scene of Shao Jing curled up in his arms that morning, and felt his ears burn even more.

Shao Jing probably didn't notice his strangeness, and helped him out of the workshop wholeheartedly.Mai Mai fumbled outside the showroom and knocked on the glass door, Gui Zi'er reached out and took the apple in.While Shao Jing was still standing on the side and supporting his arm, Xiaomai heard a whisper of discussion coming from outside the glass window: "Ah, two handsome guys!"

"Hey, do you think they are a couple?"

"Of course! Why is one blind? What a pity."

"What do you know, Xiao Gong can take care of him like this!"

Mai Mai has the urge to grab the ground with her head--now the little girl is thinking about something amazing!

"Shall we go and hang up the sign?" Xiaomai was afraid that he would vomit blood if he heard it again.

"Okay." Shao Jing helped him walk out the door.The brand is an idea proposed by Maimai and a sketch drawn by Guizier.On the milky white background, a osmanthus flower and an ear of wheat are painted on the right side together, one gold and one silver, very eye-catching, and a row of chocolate-colored characters on the left: Chinese and Western small dots, the four dots under the braille are four A variety of snacks.Moreover, the brand is irregular in shape, which looks like a piece of cream cake from a distance, which is very visually alluring.

It doesn't take much effort to hang up the sign. Mai Mai's idea is that it doesn't need to be hung too high, so that people passing by can see the cake-like sign without looking up, which is more attractive.The two people sent by the custom-made brand shop to deliver the goods settled in after a few clicks, then took the money and left, leaving Mai Mai and Shao Jing standing at the door.

Shao Jing glanced critically: "It's not bad, it looks delicious."

Mai Mai laughed, and was about to go back to the store, when suddenly someone said in a low voice, "What good snacks do you have?"

Mai Mai froze suddenly, this voice--it was clearly that fake old talisman, disaster star!

There was a sudden tightening on the arm, and Shao Jing whispered in his ear, "Is this man—"

Mai Mai nodded stiffly.Shao Jing's hand gripped even tighter: "Answer him, let him enter the store, and sell him dim sum."

Mai Mai felt her throat was dry, and she could only answer after clearing it up: "We have all kinds of Chinese and Western snacks, sweet and salty. Would you like to come in and have a look?"

It took about ten seconds, but it felt like a century had passed before Xiaomai finally replied with one word: "Yeah."

Mai Mai fumbled and stretched out his hand to push open the store door. He felt a little weak under his feet. If it wasn't for Shao Jing's hand supporting him, he felt that he would have stumbled on the first step: "We have freshly baked egg tarts, and special ones. Plum wine cake, if you like salty snacks, we have two-color siu mai that will be baked soon." He was a little out of breath, after all, he didn't know what the disaster star was trying to do.

He didn't hear the catastrophe's answer for a few minutes, Mai Mai held his breath until he couldn't hold it anymore, then he heard the catastrophe say: "I heard you have any mandarin duck tiles?"

The ingredients for the mandarin duck tiles are all ready, but I haven't started making them yet, because the stuff tastes more filling, and I plan to make it at noon.Mai Mai immediately turned to call Gui Zi'er, but Gui Zi'er hadn't answered yet, and the disaster star had already said lightly: "You don't know how to do it?"

It's not that wheat can't do it, but he can't see anything now.The glazed tiles in Yuanyangwali are steamed, which is better. The golden tiles are fried, and the eyes can’t see them. How to fry them?

Mai Mai felt a thin layer of sweat on his back.At this moment, countless thoughts flooded into his mind: Dongfangliang's ji is really accurate, gold is west, and middle is middle, isn't this the name of his shop "Zhongxi Xiaodian"?Maybe he won't have the chance to meet the disaster star again?In other words, this is his only chance to get his eyes back.Oh, it's no wonder that the lower half of the greedy character can't be separated into a single character. Although the disaster star is in front of his eyes, he can't see it.But out of sight, how does he make dim sum?If you can't do it, what will happen to the disaster star?

There was a slight pain in his arm, and Mai Mai struggled out of the chaotic thoughts suddenly. It was Shao Jing who squeezed him tightly, and then whispered in his ear: "You do it, and I will help you watch."

Wheat calmed down and nodded: "Wait a minute, I'll do it right away. You take me to wash my hands." The last sentence was addressed to Shao Jing, and Shao Jing responded, gently taking him aside: " Wash your hands over here."

Wash your hands, put on a clean apron, wash your hands again, and then disinfect it. After completing a set of procedures, you can enter the exhibition room.Gui Zi'er had already exited, and there were Chengfen, fresh bread, bean paste stuffing, and marinated chicken on the table.Shao Jing also went through the cleaning process, put on Gui Zi'er's apron, and stood beside him: "What should I do first?"

"Knead the noodles." Mai Mai fumbled to pour the Chengfen into the basin, "The skin of the Chengfen can't be made too soft, you have to knead it well, otherwise it will break after steaming. But it can't be too thick, otherwise it won't be translucent." Feeling." These were all taught by Gui Zi'er, and now he said while doing it, using the words in his mouth to relieve the tension in his heart.

"How much water do I need to add?"

"Add slowly, and knead the dough while adding, so that you can grasp it well."

"I'll pour the water."

"Use hot water."

"it is good."

The dough was formed little by little under the hands, and the wheat was pressed with a fist, and the elasticity was good: "The skin should be rolled evenly, spread the bean paste filling, and then roll up and flatten to shape. The middle is slightly concave, like a tile."

"This is the shape of the yin tile." Shao Jing's voice was calm, as if chatting, "The golden tile is the shape of the yang tile, right? Actually, I think you can use the shape of the Han Dynasty tile to make a snack."

"Well, it makes sense. You can also make a matching one, make it in the shape of a brick, and call it Qin Zhuan Han Tile." Xiaomai felt a flash of inspiration in his mind, and another new snack appeared, which can be used to make Chuncheng "Chunchengzhu seems to be launching a set of classic dishes on New Year's Day. This Qin brick and Han tile can be used as a matching snack."

"The leather is a little thicker." Shao Jing pressed the back of Mai Mai's hand, and pushed the rolling pin to the corner.

The wheat was pressed along, and then compared with hands, I felt that the thickness was appropriate, so I took the bean paste stuffing next to it, slowly spread it on the leather, then rolled it up, flattened it again, and put it into the mold.

"How much water should be added under the cage?" Shao Jing gently turned the wheat, "This way."

"Add two-thirds, and the steaming time should not be too long." Mai Mai fumbled to put the mold into the steamer, and turned around to make golden tiles.This time he didn't need Shao Jing's help, he found the cooking table by himself.

"The bread is on your right."

Wheat reached out and touched it, and it was there.Shao Jing came over and stood beside him: "What is this for?"

"Make bread crumbs first. It's better to rub fresh bread crumbs, and then heat and dry them slightly. In some places, finished bread crumbs are used, or pressed out with dried bread, but I think that will affect the taste." Mai replied, and suddenly found that , I don't know when, he was not nervous anymore.He spoke just now because he was too nervous and needed a channel to vent, but now he seems to be chatting with Shao Jing, almost forgetting that there is a disaster star waiting outside.

"Here is the chicken, what do we do?"

"It needs to be cut into shapes with a knife." Mai Mai stretched out his hand, and the chicken and the knife were placed in his hand.Shao Jing's fingers lightly touched him, the chicken was cold, but his fingers were warm.Mai Mai was a little worried about whether he could cut the chicken into an accurate shape, but Shao Jing had already stood behind him and put his hands on the backs of his hands: "I'll help you."

Mai Mai heard a sound of breathing outside the glass window.He suddenly felt like laughing, this, this catastrophe is still standing outside, why the two of them... seem to be on a date!It's still so open, under the watchful eyes of a group of people...

Wheat has not dated publicly.For the former boyfriend, the pursuits were all sneaky, let alone dating.No one would surround him from behind in front of so many people like Shao Jing.

"How big do you want to cut? About the size of glazed tiles? But will it expand after steaming?" Shao Jing held Mai Mai's hand and pressed the knife on the chicken.

Mai Mai felt his heart suddenly settle down.Sometimes people are like this, this place of peace of mind is my hometown.

"It's about the same size. This one's going to be breaded and fried, and it'll be a little bigger."

The knife, held in two hands, moves with precision, slices the chicken into thick slices, concave and convex like a tile, and sprinkles it with freshly rubbed bread crumbs.Shao Jing went to light the fire and pour oil: "When will the pot be ready?"

"The oil should not be too hot. If it is too hot, frying is not good for your health, and it is easy to fry. When the oil is a little noisy, you can put it in the pan, and then lower the temperature of the oil when the bread crumbs are puffed up, because the chicken needs to be cooked. Fry until cooked. Wait for half a minute and it will be out of the pan."

When the golden tiles are picked up, the glazed tiles can also be cooked.Both have to dry for a while, and then one yin and one yang are interlocked and put into a light green plate with wheat on it. Shao Jing supported him, and the two went out of the exhibition room.

"This is the mandarin duck tile you ordered." Mai Mai fumbled to put the plate on the table lightly, "Would you like to serve it with a glass of milk or black tea? Or fresh fruit juice is also good."

No answer.Mai Mai leaned closer to Shao Jing nervously, what does this mean?Satisfied, or dissatisfied?

Shao Jing stood upright, holding Mai Mai's arm with one hand, and Mai Mai felt that he was also a little nervous from the strength of his hand.

"It tastes good." It seemed that after a century, the voice of the catastrophe sounded again, "It was made with heart, not bad. What do you want?"

Shao Jing squeezed Maimai hard, Maimai swallowed instinctively, her voice was a little out of tune: "My eyes."

There was another silence on the other side.Mai Mai could hear the chirping voices of the little girls who didn't know where to go outside the glass window, and she could also hear the clear breathing of Shao Jing beside her, but she couldn't hear any movement from the person opposite.After a while, Shao Jing suddenly pinched him again: "Go on!"

Wheat is at a loss-what to pick up?However, he stretched out his hand subconsciously, and his palm felt cold, as if something like two beads had rolled into his palm.bead?Eyeballs?Mai Mai's heart twitched suddenly, and he raised his hand and threw out the things in his heart.I regretted it as soon as I threw it away, it was his eyeball!Don't throw it away!

With a sudden light in front of his eyes, Maimai blurted out: "Where did it go?" He looked down at the ground while talking.But he was stunned immediately - he looked down, can he see it?

"Disaster--" Mai Mai raised his head, there was no disaster star in front of him, only the light green plate on the table proved that he was not dreaming just now.

"Can you see it?" Shao Jing's voice came from beside his ear, filled with suppressed joy.

"Where is this--the catastrophe?" Mai Mai looked around.It's so good to see, the sky is so blue, the sun is so bright, the windows are so -- er, the sides are not wiped clean!

Zhou Qi shrugged: "The disaster star? I didn't see any disaster star, but I saw you two talking into the air."

"Air?" Mai Mai looked at Shao Jing in surprise, "Did you see it?"

Shao Jing hesitated for a moment, then shook his head: "Actually, I didn't see anyone either."

This time Mai Mai was even more surprised: "Then, then you ask me if I am a disaster star?"

"I just vaguely feel that something is approaching, it's purely a feeling."

"The intuition of a beast?"

A vein twitched on Shao Jing's forehead: "It's the instinct of a beast!"

Wheat doesn't feel any different.He greedily looked at the surrounding scenery, wishing to take everything into his eyes.But after watching for a few minutes, he suddenly realized: "That is to say, all the people didn't see the disaster star just now? They only saw me talking into the air?"

Zhou Qi lit a cigarette and pointed to the outside of the showroom, where there were still a few girls who hadn't left: "I saw the two of you cuddling -- all of you."