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Xiao Qiao stared blankly. She felt astonished in her heart, but at the same time, her heartbeat sped up.

"Why didn't you answer me?" Lu Yu Bei asked. Obviously... He had no intention of letting her go.

Xiao Qiao: Are you praising me?

Following that, the division of labor was clear. Lu Yu Bei was in charge of cooking the dumplings, and Xiao Qiao was in charge of rolling the noodles.

It seemed like the distribution wasn't bad, but in reality … Lu Yu Bei washed, cut, and fried vegetables … A series of movements was done in one go, and it was extremely elegant.

But... Xiao Qiao's situation was worse.

Lu Yu Bei finished the dumpling stuffing, and when it was cooling down, Xiao Qiao had just finished kneading the noodles.

"You're too fast, I can't keep up." Xiao Qiao quietly looked at the dough in his hand, and immediately said: "Why don't you go take a rest, or watch the TV for a while, I will start rolling the dough, and make the dough."

"Will it?" Lu Yu Bei asked.

"Not really." Xiao Qiao was honest as usual, "But … It shouldn't be difficult to roll a piece of dough into a thin one, right? "

In Xiao Qiao's understanding, if one kept rolling all the way until the end using a rolling pin, then it would eventually reach the desired degree of thinning.

However... Truthfully speaking, only then did Xiao Qiao finally understand the meaning of an idiom — talk about military on paper.

They were all empty words, making it extremely difficult for him to control them.

Looking at the mask in front of him, Xiao Qiao heaved a deep sigh. The mask should be round or square.

But looking at her masterpiece, the difference was not small.

"Big Brother Lu, I failed!" Helplessly, Xiao Qiao could only go and call Lu Yu Bei.

After entering the kitchen, Lu Yu Bei looked at the skin on the table, and almost saw a flower.

Xiao Qiao met Lu Yu Bei's gaze, and said guiltily: "Big Brother Lu, even though it's not very beautiful, it tastes … It should be okay! "

"I'm just thinking about the shapes you've made, and I feel a sense of déjà vu." Lu Yu Bei said.

"Round, it's round too. It's just a bit flat. It's not too round." Xiao Qiao immediately explained.

"More like a polygon, I think."

Xiao Qiao:...

Was it that bad? How ugly it would be if it was in a polygon.

After a pause, he added, "To be exact, it is an irregular polygon."

It was a huge blow.

However, Lu Yu Bei's next sentence made him even more excited.

"Let me do it!" Lu Yu Bei said, after washing his hands, he walked over to the table.

"Yes, in the right-hand cupboard, the bottom drawer." Lu Yu Bei pointed out precisely.

"Alright." Xiao Qiao made an OK pose.

Following what Lu Yu Bei said, Xiao Qiao did not think much into it. She opened the drawer and directly took out his apron, walking towards Lu Yu Bei and handing it over to him.

"I just cleaned my hands, help me put them on." Lu Yu Bei said in an extremely casual tone, as if he was cooperating with him by walking a circle.

Xiao Qiao opened the clothes in her hands, and one of them suddenly fell onto the floor, only then did she realise … Not just one, but two.

Moreover, one was big while the other was small. They were all of the same colour type. The only difference was that the patterns on them were a bit different, but no matter how one looked at them, they looked like a pair of lovers.

Lu Yu Bei naturally saw it too, and cleared his throat: "A gift from the supermarket."

"Oh …" Xiao Qiao nodded, she picked up the big one and walked towards Lu Yu Bei to tie it up.

Because she was close to him, Xiao Qiao could smell the cold and clear scent of his body. Breathing into his nose, she gave off a kind of indescribable sense of security, which actually made her … He subconsciously wanted to keep it.

If only flavors and sunshine could be collected.

She would be able to keep the bottle full of warmth and security.

Xiao Qiao watched from the side as she rolled up the noodles.

When she saw Lu Yu Bei directly roll out a piece of paper with a big ball of noodles, she was very surprised.

"Isn't it a roll?" Xiao Qiao asked.

"Let me calculate for you. If you take 1 minute and a half for a face, 100 would be 2 hours …" Lu Yu Bei did not speak further and gave her a "you know" look.

"Just stand by my side. If I need it, help me sprinkle some flour." Lu Yu Bei said.

"Yes, yes!" Xiao Qiao nodded her head vigorously, looking extremely serious.

"Sprinkle the flour..."

"Sprinkle a little more..."

Following Lu Yu Bei's instructions, the noodles under the rolling pin became thinner and rounder, rounder and rounder. Xiao Qiao was filled with admiration.

She really did not think that Big Brother Lu would actually do such a thing, and furthermore … The technique was very good.

"Big Brother Lu, have you learned this before?" Xiao Qiao exclaimed.

"I've done it many times. In the past, when I was overseas, I couldn't go home during the Chinese New Year. I also missed the custom of eating dumplings on the night of Chinese New Year's Eve, so I did it myself." Lu Yu Bei said indifferently.

He rarely mentioned his experiences abroad, but. Xiao Qiao had only casually asked, and he had actually said it very naturally.

"Then how can you be so good when it's your first time?"

"No." Lu Yu Bei shook his head: "It's my first time rolling out this dough, and it's thick and irregular, moreover … It's still broken, but when it's finally cooked, it's basically raw, and even the skin on its face is shaking. "

Lu Yu Bei's words immediately made Xiao Qiao think of the scene when he was chatting with his the last time.

Xin Er said that when Big Brother Lu first went to foreign countries, he was penniless. That kind of life was really hard to bear.

Xiao Qiao's heart thumped, feeling slightly uncomfortable. She wanted to ask Big Brother Lu why he was sent to other countries as well as why he was the pride of the heavens, in order to understand him more, but … She didn't want to poke at Big Brother Lu's sore spot, and even more so, didn't want to let him open her sad heart.

"What are you thinking? And sprinkle some flour. " Lu Yu Bei said as he looked at the somewhat entranced Xiao Qiao.

"Oh... "Alright …" Xiao Qiao immediately reacted, after sprinkling the flour, she did not think much and instinctively rubbed her nose.

As a result, the tip of her nose and the tip of her nose were stained with white flour.

"What is it?" Seeing Lu Yu Bei staring at his face, Xiao Qiao subconsciously asked, and then used his hand to wipe his face: "Is there something on my face?"