[Wearing the Book] Master just wants to go through the plot

Song Yue closed the door thoughtfully, and looked inside reluctantly when she left.

On the spot, Yu Fu glared at him fiercely.

Seeing that the person had already left, Chi Qian immediately shook the flour on his body, but found that it was not clean, so he could only cast a spirit clearing spell.

"Someone came just now, why didn't you remind me?" Chi Qian preemptively threw the blame on him, "Could it be that you did it on purpose?"

Yu Fu was left speechless by what he said, and you, a monk in the distracted period, didn't notice it, so why only talk about him.

"Then why don't you remind me? Are you doing it on purpose just like me?"

"You!" Chi Qian knew he was in the wrong, so he couldn't say anything to refute him, "Then you clean up the flour on your body first, and I will go out first."

"and many more."

Yu Fu grabbed his hand and raised his eyebrows in displeasure, "I just agreed to cook something for me, but I want to leave now, do you want to go back on my word? A four-horse horse is hard to chase, does Xian Jun think..."

Before he could finish speaking, Chi Qian shook off his hand, "OK, OK, I was wrong, I was wrong. I'll make you something to eat now, please stop talking, okay?"

Chi Qian really can't bear Yu Fu's appearance.

It's not that strange, it's just an inexplicable feeling...a little greasy.He really can't stand a big boy, why is he so clingy all day long?

"It's just that you have to do me a favor first." Chi Qian pointed to the flour scattered everywhere, "First of all, you have to prepare some flour for me."

"and then?"

This is nothing, after all, it is just a bag of flour, and there is more than one bag in the kitchen.

"After finding the flour, you have to help me knead the flour into dough."

Chi Qian was really desperate for kneading that into dough.

Anyway, there is a coolie now, and he can make sweet-scented osmanthus cake, so it is no problem to knead the flour.

"……OK."

Yu Fu was a little speechless, he thought it was something important, but he didn't expect it was just to knead the flour.

After all, kneading flour is not difficult.

It's just that before that, they first have to clean up the flour on the ground.

"Then when I am kneading the flour, I will trouble Xianjun to clean the side." Yu Fu pointed at the pot of flowers, "If Xianjun wants to knead the flour by himself, I have nothing to say .”

"understood……"

This guy did it on purpose, and pointed at the potted flower.

He was simply laughing at himself for not kneading flour well.

It is indeed a little angry now, but they didn't say what to do, Chi Qian still cleaned up honestly.

Although it is said that the spirit purification technique can achieve the effect of washing, it can only wash away the dirt on the living things. As for those dead things, it is useless at all.

Now he can only honestly hold the broom and clean up the puddle of flour on the ground.

Bad luck for him.

Chi Qian looked up at Yu Fu who was kneading the flour. There were a few drops of sweat on his face, and he kept kneading the dough with his hands.

Attracted by him, Chi Qian put down the broom in his hand, and stood quietly watching how he kneaded the flour.

From the very beginning, the mixture of batter and dry flour, which could not be formed at all, was kneaded continuously by Yu Fu's hands, and gradually formed.

After a while, a piece of soft dough lay on the wooden board.

The dough was white and looked soft.

Chi Qiangang wanted to poke it, but was stopped by Yu Fu, "What if the dough gets dirty after you haven't washed it?"

"...Then I'll go wash it now."

Just about to pull his hand out of Yu Fu's hand, but he didn't want to be squeezed tighter by him, even that hand was held by him, "Don't bother, let me help you."

In fact, Chi Qian didn't feel that his hands were dirty, anyway, it would be enough to wash them with water, why did he have to use the spirit cleansing technique?

"It's ready."

Yu Fu squeezed his hand, and Chi Qian gave him a dissatisfied look before letting go.

Looking at his clean hands, Chi Qian didn't know what to say.

"You knead the flour and asked me to prepare some meat. Do you want to make meat buns?"

Before Chi Qian could answer, Yu Fu had already divided the large piece of dough into smaller pieces.

Chi Qian shook her head, "It's not meat buns, it's dumplings."

"So it's dumplings?"

Yu Fu heard that he wanted to make dumplings, so he had to roll out the dumpling wrappers.

Putting down the dough in his hand, Chi Qian watched him rummaging around in the kitchen, thinking that he should be looking for a rolling pin now.

But he rummaged for a long time, but couldn't find it.

Perhaps seeing his embarrassment, Chi Qian waved his hand, "If you can't find it, then forget it. Anyway, I don't have to make dumplings, and I can make steamed buns."

"If you don't use a rolling pin, use this."

Yu Fu handed out a strange thing, and Chi Qian looked at it halfway before realizing that it seemed to belong to Wan Qili.

He glanced at Yu Fu suspiciously, "Did you really go stealing last night?"

"...You can barely say that."

Then the next second, he was hit by that thing.

"Don't touch other people's things casually, take this back first." Chi Qian was a little speechless, can this thing be taken?

Although this thing looks ordinary, it is extremely important to Wan Chengli.As for Yu Fu, he naturally understood, otherwise he would not have stolen it.

And now, Yu Fu actually gave him this thing and used it to roll dough? !

Although not afraid, Chi Qian still can't accept using other people's extremely precious things to do this kind of thing.

"Okay, okay, don't use it if you don't need it." Yu Fu put the thing away, with a smile on his face.

Chi Qian rolled his eyes at him, "Come and knead my dough yet."

Yu Fu nodded, but the look in his eyes darkened, Chi Qian's current energy was all on the dough, and he didn't notice it at all.

He sneaked into Wan Chengli's room last night, talked to him a lot, and stole the thing away.

Presumably, it won't be long before that kid will come to the door angrily.

It seems that no matter when, Wan Chengli will never throw away that bamboo tube.

Yu Fu didn't understand, since he didn't want to throw away that bamboo tube, and he didn't want to face those things, then what's the point of him becoming stronger?

It's just that these have nothing to do with him, anyway, he is content to achieve his goal.

Why bother with other things?

As for Wan Chengli, although looking at him is indeed a bit of an eyesore, it is useful to keep it now.

"Why are you in a daze?"

Chi Qian knocked on his head once, and Yu Fu covered his head in pain.

"Nothing, just thinking about something."