[Anti-rebirth] Brother, why did you come back from rebirth!

"Master! Second Master! Stand up! Your daughter-in-law can't run away! Let's go well!" Hong Feng held Shen Weichen's arm to move the person upstairs, but this guy was quite uncooperative, and his whole face was still. Buried in Yao Jing's chest, unable to come out alive, one hand wrapped around her waist, the entire weight of her body was pressed on Yao Jing's body, making it very difficult for her to move.

"I, no!" Just don't let go.

"Fuck!" Hong Feng's dirty mouth came out, "Damn you! Why don't you usually see such a bold person!" Shen Weichen's body was still tilted towards Yao Jing, almost crushing her, and Hong Feng couldn't pull it back. Stopped, and shouted to the group of spectators, "Look and see! Look at your uncles! Why don't you come over and help! Ah Tan! Don't take pictures! Enough! Throw them on the bed and strip them before taking pictures!"

Yao Jing only had black lines on his face when he heard his words, how dare he say this to Young Master Tan?Are you looking for a draw?

But who would think...

"That's right." Mu Fangtan nodded, put away his phone and walked over.

She was completely dumbfounded, but Young Master Tan actually nodded, really nodded, and said it was right!The world is going crazy!

"How long is it going to take so long?" Mu Fangtan took a look, "Brother Hong is ready."

"Huh?" Before Hong Feng understood what was going on, Mu Fangtan stretched out his hand and pulled Yao Jing out, and Ke Yi quickly held Shen Weichen up.

"Huh? Where's the daughter-in-law?" Shen Weichen opened his confused eyes, looked at the blurred figure in front of him, threw off the people on both sides and staggered up, "Daughter-in-law! Don't run!" He staggered and was about to fall Yes, I didn't fall down.

Mu Fangtan took Yao Jing's hand and walked quickly all the way, while Shen Weichen chased after him crookedly.

"Why is that like tying a carrot in front of a donkey? Run along." He Guangyao laughed.

"It's not like, but it's still a big drunk donkey." Chen Fuyuan said unkindly.

"Go and have a look." You Beiming walked over calmly and calmly.

It happened that Mu Fangtan pushed open a room, pushed Yao Jing in who was still ignorant, and dodged the door, Shen Weichen yelled for his daughter-in-law and rushed in, and there was a scream from inside.

Mu Fangtan rushed in, click!Click!After clapping, he came out and waved his hand, "Lock the door."

Hong Feng took the key and locked it, Ke Yihe Guangyao put his ear to the door and listened to the wall, but is it possible to hear it in such a place?Of course I can't hear it!

"Let's go!" Hong Feng and Chen Fuyuan carried away one by one.

"It's getting late, let's find a place to sleep." Hong Feng said, seeing that the room was empty, and planned to stay for one night.

"You guys go to bed first." Mu Fangtan dragged You Beiming downstairs.

Hong Feng raised his voice and asked, "Why are you going?"

"Hungry! Looking for something to eat." Mu Fangtan replied without turning his head. He was not full at the banquet, and he believed that You Beiming was too.

"A Tan! Wait for me!" He Guangyao chased after him, and he was also hungry.

"Wait for me!" Chen Fuyuan followed closely, also hungry.

"I'll go too." Ke Yi followed, starving to death.

"A group of foodies." Hong Feng scolded softly, and walked downstairs slowly, "What are you going to do? Count me in." The food at the banquet doesn't matter if you are full, if you have something to eat, you will naturally eat it!

Morality!That's it!

Xuan Wan has two kitchens, no special name, a large kitchen for preparing banquets, and a small kitchen for selfish cooking. The small kitchen has no ingredients, but all kinds of seasoning and kitchen utensils are available. Mu Fangtan took people to the large kitchen. kitchen.

The banquet was almost over. Some people went home, some had appointments outside, and some directly stayed in the guest rooms. The waiter cleaned the hall. Seeing a few people coming, they just simply saluted, and before opening their mouths, Mu Fangtan waved them casually. He waved his hand, meaning to ignore them, and went directly into the big kitchen. The big kitchen had already been cleaned up, the dishes and everything had been cleaned up, and the people had also withdrawn. There were not many fresh ingredients, and someone was going to be hungry in the middle of the night. It's freshly made, but somehow the chef isn't there.

Mu Fangtan rummaged around. There was a pot of mutton broth in the refrigerator, a piece of sourdough noodles, and a large piece of fat and lean mutton. He looked at it, thought for a while, and found some small purple onions, a handful of bean sprouts , pointing at these things, "Take it away." Turn around and leave.

He Guangyao and the others looked at each other, started their hands together, carried things separately, and walked out behind him. You Beiming found a bottle of high-quality liquor in the wine cabinet, and walked out with it.

The group returned to the small kitchen with the ingredients in their hands. Mu Fangtan washed his hands, poked the dough, kneaded it twice, put it aside, wiped his hands, turned on the fire and put the mutton soup on it. Putting the mutton soup into the bowl, he turned his head to look at the elders, and immediately felt upset.

"Wash the mutton and chop the stuffing, peel off the skin of the onion and chop it, peel four pieces of garlic and chop it, and grind a stick of cinnamon." After he finished speaking, everyone didn't move. He squinted, "Why are you still standing there? Do you want to eat!"

As soon as his words came out, several people looked at each other and started immediately.

"I grind cinnamon!"

"Ah! I don't want to chop onions!"

"Where's the garlic? Didn't you take it? I'll go back and get it!"

"Nimma! How fine is this mutton!"

Several people fought for a while and settled down. He Guangyao grinds cinnamon powder, Chen Fuyuan chops onions, Hong Feng chops mutton, Ke Yi peels and chops garlic, and after they are done, they help Hong Feng chop mutton. As for You Beiming, accompany Mu Fang Tan chat, relieve boredom...

Everyone: This is differential treatment!

After everyone's efforts!In half an hour!Ready to eat?

This is dreaming!

Half an hour later, the ingredients had been packed and the stuffing was ready. Just as Hong Feng wanted to take a rest, Mu Fangtan grabbed him again and gave him a pair of long chopsticks. He pointed to the mutton stuffing, "follow a Stir in direction."

"..." Hong Feng looked at him, "Why me again?"

"I can trust you." There was no sincerity in the answer.

Hong Feng's arm was sore, he couldn't stir it, so he turned his head and called, "He Guangyao, come here! Stir the stuffing!"

"Okay!" He simply took over, mainly because he didn't trust Hong Feng, and he was afraid that he would make a mistake, and he was fighting with A Tan, and he still wanted to eat.

Mu Fangtan didn't say much, just looked at Hong Feng contemptuously, "Yuanzi, give me the onion."

With red eyes, Chen Fuyuan handed over a whole plate of minced onions. If he had known that purple onions were so spicy, he wouldn't have cut them up!

In fact, purple onions are much less spicy than white onions, but these onions are small and many, so cutting too many will naturally make your eyes feel hot. Cutting two large white onions is actually enough, but purple onions Onions are sweeter and more delicious, so all of this is quite a lot. Those with red eyes, who don't know, think it's so sad!

While He Guangyao was stirring, Mu Fangtan added ingredients to it. Sprinkle a little salt on the onion and mix it, pour it into the meat filling, then add garlic, cinnamon powder, two small spoonfuls of white sprinkles, and finally put salt. He Guangyao stirred, and Mu Fangtan took the pot to heat up, put in oil, and heated it to [-]%, sprinkled a lot of crushed pepper on the stuffing without stirring.

"Get up!" Mu Fangtan poured the hot oil pan on the stuffing, He Guangyao immediately hid to a safe distance, and everyone also dodged when they saw this, the oil was poured on, stabbing!The aroma of crushed pepper was stimulated.

He Guangyao was quick-witted, and immediately began to stir evenly. When he turned his head, Hong Feng, Chen Fuyuan and Ke Yi were sniffling behind him, staring at the pot of stuffing, almost drooling.

He curled his lips, he's so worthless!

Sprinkle flour on the chopping board, cut out a piece of dough, stretch it out, cut it into pieces, roll it into a dough, put some stuffing on it, close the dough, hold the dough together, pinch the edge of the dough with your thumbs, squeeze the dough with one hand, squeeze one skin Thin, big and round fillings are here!

A few people looked at it and thought it was fun and wanted to get started, but after each of them, they could only be described with one word, that is, miserable, unbearable, forbearing, and ignorant!

Mu Fangtan stopped the playful people, jokingly, he doesn't want to eat noodles!

It was You Beiming who surprised a few people. The skill of rolling the dough is quite good, the outside is thin and the middle is thick, this is the best dough!Whether what Mu Fangtan said was a compliment to his own man remains to be verified.

The husband and wife cooperated very well. One person rolled the skin and the other made the dumplings. There were still [-] dumplings left in a large pot of stuffing, but there was not enough dough.

Put the water in a pot, boil the water, put the chubby dumplings into it one by one, and stir them in one direction. This job was assigned to He Guangyao. The seedlings are hot, and the first pot of dumplings comes out. Put them in a bowl, pour hot mutton soup, match with green bean sprouts, and put a little chili oil on it. The color looks appetizing!

So, a few people grabbed it at first.

"Mine! Mine!"

"Do you know how to respect the elders! Give it to me first!"

"Eating is the biggest thing, why are you so old!"

"You're fat!"

The three of them fought for a bowl, and He Guangyao had already filled three full bowls, and they ate it with Mu Fangtan Youbeiming and the others. They were almost halfway through the meal, but the three still grabbed it.

He Guangyao bit the spoon, "Do you want to remind them that the pot is still there?"

"Are you full?" Mu Fangtan raised his eyebrows.

"No..." He shook his head.

"Put it in the pot if you're not full. You don't care about them, let them snatch it away. It's serious for you to eat more!" Mu Fangtan said that he wanted to add another spoonful of chili oil to the bowl, but was stopped by You Beiming up.

"I feel uncomfortable after eating too much spicy food at night, drink more soup." Ke thoughtfully served him a bowl of soup alone.

When they started to add the second bowl, the three realized that something was wrong, and immediately stopped fighting. They filled the dumplings and buried themselves in the soup bowl, unable to speak a word.

They didn't expect soup dumplings stuffed with mutton and onions to be so delicious!

The [-] dumplings, except for the dozen or so that turned into noodle balls in the end, were all eaten. Hong Feng burped his stomach when he was full.

"I'm exhausted!" Rubbing his stomach, "A Tan, what else can you know? You can make dumplings that are so difficult!"

"Not too many, but it just happens to be more." Mu Fangtan didn't eat as hard as they did, as if he couldn't eat the next meal, he just ate eight percent full, how can he not eat too full at night , "I'm full too, I'll go back to bed first." Xiao Xiao yawned.

"Let's go, let's go back to the house." You Beiming ate a lot, but he was not full enough, so he walked out with one arm around his waist.

"En." Mu Fangtan was really sleepy, yawning one after another.

You Beiming looked at him, um, I'm full, it's time to do some exercise before going to bed!

He licks his lips.

Mu Fangtan suddenly felt a chill on the back of his neck and shivered.

Which floor is the window not closed properly?

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