The Local Lazy Man System

"Husband, come out soon, I have finished the snowman, come and see."

Ye Rongyao had just prepared a bowl of "wine and eggs" and brought it to the house in the front yard, when he heard Liu Qingqing calling him loudly outside the yard.

Walking out of the yard, seeing that his wife had already made her appearance on the little snowball, what made Ye Rongrong amused was that Liu Qingqing used a carrot as a nose for the snowman and stuck it on the snowball, which looked a bit funny.

"It seems to be missing eyes and hands."

Ye Rongyao gave his opinion after reading it carefully several times.

"wait for me."

After thinking about it, Liu Qingqing ran to the yard. Soon Liu Qingqing took out two big red dates from the house and put them on the little snowball. Soon the snowman had eyes and nose. It looked like Some people look good.

"Yes, yes, it would be perfect with a broom plugged in."

Ye Rongyao picked up the broom beside the yard wall, stuck it on the big snowball, and acted as a small hand, so that the snowman looked more presentable.

"Husband, take a photo of me and the snowman." Liu Qingqing looked at the fruits of her labor, not to mention how happy she was, thinking of taking a photo with the snowman.

Seeing his wife so excited, Ye Rongyao also happily took more than a dozen photos of her.

"Wife, are you cold?"

Seeing that his woman's face was red from the cold, Ye Rongrong asked with some distress.

"A little bit, but I'm really happy."

Liu Qingqing is still very excited. This is the first time Liu Qingqing has grown up and built a snowman with his man. Liu Qingqing feels very happy and very sweet.

Although the body is a little cold, but the heart is warm.

"The 'wine and eggs' made by my husband is getting cold. Let's go into the house and eat it. It can warm up your body. If you catch a cold, your husband will feel distressed." Ye Rongrong hugged Liu Qing, whose face was flushed with cold. Qing said.

Ye Rongyao hugged Liu Qingqing and walked into the yard...

"Husband, the 'wine and eggs' you made is delicious. After eating it, I felt warm and a little drunk." After eating a bowl of "wine and eggs", Liu Qingqing felt that the whole person was warm, especially Comfortable.

"Hehe, there's a lot of rice wine in here. Although the degree is not high, it's quite intoxicating. If you want to sleep, you can go to sleep." Looking at Liu Qingqing, who was blushing after eating "wine and eggs", Ye Rongrong said with a smile.

"Well, husband, I want to eat noodles at noon, is that okay?" Liu Qingqing was also a little sleepy and wanted to go to sleep in the room.

"No problem, just go to bed, and after your husband has made the noodles, he will ask you to get up and eat noodles." Ye Rongyao said lovingly touching his woman's little face.

...

In the kitchen, Ye Guangyao took out half a bag of flour from the cupboard. These flours were bought from the town a few days ago. After all, the weather is cold now. I have some flour ready to make pasta.

Take out a chopping board, pour in a small half bag of flour, then put away the flour bag, and then take a small bowl of water. Put the small bowl on the table not far from the chopping board, so that Ye Rongyao can reach it.

Ye Rongyao washed his hands, rolled up his sleeves, and prepared to start kneading.

Ye Rongyao put his hand on the chopping board, stretched one hand through the middle of the flour, pushed it lightly, divided the flour into two small piles, and then turned his wrist to form a circle in the middle of the flour.

Then Ye Rongyao slapped the table heavily, controlled his strength, shook the clear water out of the bowl, and let it fall exactly on the circle drawn in the flour pile, without spilling half of it, Ye Rongrong's The strength of the hand moved back and forth in the water a few times, and a Tai Chi pattern was clearly displayed on the water, which disappeared after several seconds.

Ye Rongyao smiled, it seems that the system passed on to him is really good to use Tai Chi to mix noodles, and when the noodles are made, the taste should also be very good.

There is water and noodles, then prepare to mix the noodles. Ye Rongyao flipped his hands on the chopping board, kneaded the dough, and finally formed a ball. Ye Rongyao's hands turned faster and faster, and finally Ye Rongyao's hands were divided and his hands trembled.

Just let the dough fly high, and when it was close to the ceiling, the strength disappeared, and it fell heavily from the sky, hitting the middle of the chopping board accurately.

Ye Rongyao stretched out his right hand when he saw that the dough was as high as his own head. The last one caught up with the dough, released and twisted the falling force, and then pushed the dough to the top. After removing the chopping board, let it continue to run at high speed on the chopping board, but it cannot get out of the scope of the chopping board.

Ye Yaoyao nodded with satisfaction, turned around and took out the pork sold yesterday from the refrigerator. Ye Yaoyao was going to use this pork as stuffing.

This time, Ye Rongrong seemed to be addicted to playing, and the meat was not cut well, so he played tricks.

Ye Guangyao placed the meat flat on the knife surface, stretched the muscles of the arm holding the knife, and lifted the wrist lightly, shaking the piece of meat into the air, Ye Guangyao stared at the piece of meat without saying a word, It was like his enemy of life and death, the flesh was constantly flipping in the air, Ye Guangyao held the knife in his right hand, looking for the most suitable angle of the knife.

Suddenly, Ye Guangyao pulled out the knife, and a few white lights flashed, as if lightning in the darkness suddenly cut through the sky, and the piece of meat in the air suddenly disintegrated in the air, turning into dozens of small uniforms of uniform size. Square, Ye Guangyao nailed the knife to the chopping board, picked up the plate that had been prepared, and caught the falling meat.

Then turn on the stove, put the pot in place, put the meat pieces and various seasonings into it one by one, and reduce the heat to the minimum. Tasty as said.

"Hey, it's time to take a break after you've been around for so long."

Seeing that the dough was still spinning, Ye Rongyao smiled, stepped forward, and slapped the dough with his hand, directly bursting the dough, breaking it into pieces, and a few pieces were knocked out of the chopping board. Fly to the ground.

Ye Rongyao had already prepared, and he was catching the pieces of dough without hesitation, because he had already calculated the strength, the master-level Tai Chi combined with the god-level cooking skills, if this trivial matter still can't be done well If so, Ye Rongyao could hang it with a rope.

Ye Rongyao took the pieces of dough in his hand, first kneaded it into a long stick, and then continuously beat and stretched it continuously, after several beats in a row, it stopped. After turning into noodles, he was already very strong, but Ye Rongrong still thought he was not perfect, so he beat him a few times.

"Well, it should be almost the same. This kind of noodles is only added with a little salt and no seasoning. It is also delicious."

Ye Guangyao looked at the noodles in his hand and said with a sigh, this is not bragging, it is a fact, what is god-level cooking, god-level skills are the existence of turning corruption into legend, and the skills are close to Tao.

Huaxia has a history of five thousand years, and there are many cuisines, but there are only a handful of people who have mastered the cooking skills to the master level.

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