After the car accident, she lay down and ate melon

Gu Yanshu felt a little unsure. After all, from childhood to adulthood, even when their lives in the Gu family were the most difficult, he had never entered the kitchen.

Not to mention such a sumptuous and lovely work of art, even for a simple bowl of noodles, they always had star chefs do it for them and never did it themselves.

Seeing the conflicted expressions of Gu Yanlin and Gu Yanshu, Gu Xiaoxiao suggested with a smile:

"Big Brother, Second Brother, if you are not too busy right now, why don't you try it together? Just treat it as some fun."

As she spoke, she playfully raised her chin towards the TV hanging on the wall of the restaurant.

Upon hearing this, Gu Yanlin and Gu Yanshu simultaneously turned their eyes to the TV screen, which was playing various detailed tutorials on how to make dumplings.

"Hey, don't worry about not knowing how to do it."

Gu Xiaoxiao's face was filled with a confident smile, and she began to teach in person:

"Look, isn't it just flattening the dumpling wrapper first, then putting the right amount of stuffing on it, and then folding and pinching it like this..."

"Everything is difficult at the beginning. At first, some of them may have strange shapes, and the fillings may be exposed, which does not look very beautiful. But later on, they start to take shape. The more you wrap, the better it will become!"

Speaking of this, Gu Xiaoxiao's mind couldn't help but emerge the plates of strange-shaped, clown-like, leaky-bellied dumplings that she had asked Ding Kai and others to help take away. Some of them were made by Gu Yanxi, and some were made by herself.

Gu Xiaoxiao's heart was suddenly filled with anticipation. She really wanted to know how many dumplings her two brothers, who were as good as gods, would need to make in order to successfully make beautiful dumplings.

Gu Yanlin stared at Gu Xiaoxiao's hands intently. She had slowed down, but was still much faster than Gu Yanxi and several nannies.

Moreover, every finished product she makes, whether it is a lifelike goldfish, a crescent moon, or a crystal clear pomegranate...all of them are extremely delicate, as if they have life, and are pleasing to the eye.

In less than two breaths, Gu Xiaoxiao's fingers flew up and down like nimble butterflies, and a purple-white pomegranate was already placed steadily on the square plate.

The pomegranate is so lifelike that it even gives you the illusion that you can reach out and touch its peel.

Such superb craftsmanship made Gu Yanlin and Gu Yanshu marvel.

"Sister, you are so fast and the things you wrap are so beautiful. I guess you must have done a lot of work like this before, right?"

Gu Yanlin asked softly, his words filled with endless care.

He really couldn't imagine how much hardship and suffering their little sister had gone through over the years to be able to develop such amazing hand speed and skillful techniques?

In the hearts of Gu Yanlin and Gu Yanshu, their resentment towards the Gu family of Nancheng and those families in Kyoto who had participated in or taken advantage of the situation became increasingly stronger.

They thought to themselves: After their younger sister has personally taught those scumbag men and women a lesson, it will be their turn as brothers to show their skills!

Those who have hurt my sister must pay the price they deserve.

Hearing Gu Yanlin and Gu Yanshu working with the nanny and Gu Yanxi to praise her in various ways, Gu Xiaoxiao was so embarrassed that she almost dug out an entire villa.

She wasn't very good before, she could only make crescent moons and gold ingots. She even learned how to make goldfish today.

Gu Xiaoxiao makes dumplings quickly and well, thanks to her secret cheat:

When the system was upgraded before, the system rewarded a junior chef.

Since then, her mind would often be filled with many subtle tips on food processing based on the ingredients or food she had handled at the time, as if a stream of clear spring water had been injected into it.

What’s even more amazing is that no matter what kind of cooking operation she tries, as long as she practices persistently for more than 10 times, her proficiency in this type of skill and her operating speed will soar like a rocket.

This afternoon, after the nanny started making the dough, Gu Xiaoxiao carefully observed and analyzed the key points of the movements and the improvement techniques.

After the nanny finished demonstrating, she tried it with great interest.

After repeated practice and several times of practice, some new tricks were come up.

Her technique has become more and more sophisticated, and now she is no less experienced than Aunt Li and Zhang Zhengguang.

As she continued to try to make more novel kinds of dumplings, wontons and buns, Gu Xiaoxiao was pleasantly surprised to find that her traditional pastry-making skills, which had been at level zero, had unexpectedly been promoted to the maximum elementary level without her knowing when!

Not only that, the system also revealed more than a dozen delicious filling recipes. Gu Xiaoxiao felt very accomplished that her hard work was rewarded so generously.

Not bad!

Before, Gu Xiaoxiao always thought that cooking skills were useless——

There is a five-star chef at home who cooks for her. Gu Xiaoxiao, who used to rely on herself for everything, soon felt that the life of a layoff was pretty good and she could even be a little lazier.

Therefore, even though she had acquired this skill for several months, she had hardly upgraded it, and several of her skills were still at zero.

Well, I’ll wait until next spring when the flowers bloom, and then slowly bring my cooking skills to the maximum level.

Maybe by then, I can really contribute to the catering and entertainment companies owned by Gu Yanlin.

After figuring it out, Gu Xiaoxiao's hands moved faster and faster.

When the babysitter came out to clear the table, there was not much stuffing left in the bowl. Apart from the frozen ones, there were less than ten dumplings and wontons with broken skins and deflated bellies on the table.

Seeing a blush on Gu Yanlin and Gu Yanshu's faces, Gu Xiaoxiao sighed in her heart that the dumplings made by her eldest and second brothers, who came from the same stomach, only needed a few more wrappers to be completed.