"Prepare 125g of butter, 35g of powdered sugar, 1g of salt, 10g of water, 125g of low-gluten flour, 25g of cornstarch, and 15g of milk powder..." Shen Li was rummaging back and forth in front of the cabinet in front of the refrigerator, while Gu Yi stood beside him holding his phone Read the menu.

When Shen Li found something ready, she urged Gu Yi to put down his phone and wash his hands.

Gu Yi looked back at the materials Shen Li had prepared, compared them one by one with his head lowered to his phone, and finally remembered one thing, "Don't you have a scale?"

"No." Shen Li said decisively.

"Then how do you prepare the 125g, 35g, 1g... these quantities?" Gu Yi asked.

Shen Li smiled upon hearing this, "No need, it all depends on feeling."

Gu Yi glanced at him suspiciously, "It's all...by feeling? Are you sure you can eat it?"

Shen Li nodded: "Yes, otherwise, how do you think the mushroom chicken soup was made before? Why, you question the ability of the popular food blogger?"

Gu Yi blinked, "Is he popular?" He is still popular with less than a fraction of his fans?

Shen Li was blocked speechless. As the first popular traffic on Weibo with more than [-] million fans, it is not an exaggeration to say that Gu Yi has a thousand times as many fans as him.

Shen Li narrowed her eyes and stared dangerously at Gu Yi.

That's why it didn't feel right. As the tiger of Pingyang whose rations were controlled by others, he couldn't beat his master's self-esteem.So Gu Yi put down his phone and went to wash his hands silently.

Shen Li estimated the amount and took a piece of butter, took out a glass basin and filled half of it with hot water, put the butter into an iron bowl, and then put the iron bowl into the hot water.

Seeing the curious look on Gu Yi's face, he couldn't help explaining, "This is to heat the butter through water so that the butter can melt."

A look of enlightenment flashed across Gu Yi's face when he heard this, but he said stiffly, "I just want to see if you made any mistakes."

"Oh, what do you think?" Shen Li asked.

"Bruly."

Shen Li shook his head helplessly, and didn't want to say childish words anymore.

Shen Li used an egg beater to stir the butter until it melted, then added an appropriate amount of powdered sugar to the butter, and beat it layer by layer. The butter gradually became larger in volume and white in color.

Gu Yi watched intently, his eyes full of novelty.

"Are you tired, I can help you?" Gu Yi asked with rare consideration.

"If you want to play, just say so." Shen Li handed the eggbeater to Gu Yi, "It's almost done after another 2 minutes of beating."

Gu Yi was like a child who got a toy, and he didn't even mind Shen Li's revealing.

After Gu Yi beat the butter until it was white, Shen Li took an appropriate amount of water, added a spoonful of salt, and added a little vanilla extract to mix it up, saying: "Go ahead, it's fine when you see that it's blended."

After making it well, Shen Li used a clean basin to sieve and mix the low-gluten flour, cornstarch, and milk powder evenly, then added it to the butter twice, and mixed well.

Gu Yi might think that baking is interesting, but he was bored watching it, holding a ball of flour in his hands, soaked in water, and kneading it like plasticine, making the dough sticky with his hands.He didn't dislike it when he was playing, but when he was done playing, he looked disgusted and stood by the sink with a straight face, rubbing his hands.

Shen Li glanced at it, didn't say anything, just asked, "What shape do you like?"

Gu Yi regained his energy when he heard the words, and asked with a reserved face, "What shape do they all have?"

Shen Li dug out the molds from the drawer. He didn't buy many molds. "There are only three types: round, star, and heart."

"Ugly." Gu Yi seemed dissatisfied, and expressed his disgust for Shen Li's taste, "Let's make a few of them."

Shen Li nodded, flattened the batter, and together with Gu Yi, used molds to carve out various shapes of biscuit embryos, and made a lot of each pattern.

He prepared a lot, pressed more than 30 shapes, and there was still more than half of the batter.No matter how Shen Li looked at it, he felt that these shapes were monotonous and boring, and when he rolled his eyes, he remembered something.He bent down and took out two fresh-keeping bags from the lower drawer, poured the batter into the two bags respectively, squeezed it to one corner, held it well, cut a hole in the full corner, and made a simple piping bag, he tried Squeeze out a ball, and finally there is a cookie.

He made one for Gu Yi as before, and the two of them made a lot of biscuits as if they were playing.

Before entering the oven, Shen Li habitually took out his mobile phone to take pictures. He is a prolific and diligent blogger, at least recently.

Bake the biscuits in the oven at 120 degrees for three to 10 minutes.Shen Li took another picture, and finally pushed Gu Yi, who was doing his hands and feet in front of the oven, to the living room to watch TV.

The snow stopped outside, but the wind did not stop. Through the thick glass, you could hear the roar of the cold wind outside the door, but the only effect was to make the inside of the house more warm and cozy.

Shen Li and Gu Yi sat cross-legged on the sofa, in front of them were two plates of hot, fragrant and golden cookies that were just baked, and two cups of black tea filled with steam, and a classic love movie was playing on the TV , a beautiful and warm afternoon tea.

Shen Li nestled comfortably on the soft sofa, sipped her black tea comfortably, and squinted her eyes in a very good mood.

Gu Yi lazily leaned aside, holding a pillow in his hands, and nibbling on a biscuit. He first disliked the shape of the biscuit: "It looks so ugly that you made it."

Shen Li heard the words and turned his head to take a look, but Gu Yi stuffed it into his mouth first.

Shen Li narrowed his eyes and said, "Yeah, what I made is not only ugly but also poisonous. You have eaten the biscuits I made now, and you will die soon. If you beg me, maybe I can still Spare your life."

Gu Yi snorted softly when he heard the words, "Childish."

Shen Li said lazily: "The monitor of the big class in the kindergarten said that others are naive?"

Gu Yidao: "Of course the monitor of the big class in the kindergarten can say that the monitor of the small class in the kindergarten is childish."

Shen Li stuffed a biscuit into his mouth: "Shut up."

Gu Yi narrowed his eyes dangerously with the biscuit in his mouth, Shen Li was still looking at the TV screen without knowing it, and was caught off guard by Gu Yi and fell down on the sofa, scratching wildly.

Shen Li couldn't bear this trick the most, and couldn't resist begging for mercy after a few strokes, "Hahahaha...I was wrong, hahahaha, don't, Gu Yi, hahaha, please forgive me..."

Gu Yi refused to give up, "Do you think I'm annoying?"

"Hahaha, no, no." Shen Li couldn't help laughing, begging for mercy out of breath.

"Lie. Are you already impatient and looking forward to my leaving?" Gu Yi asked forcefully.

"...No, hahaha, really, I am very happy that you are here." Shen Li broke down.

"Really?" Gu Yi asked.

Shen Li laughed so hard that she couldn't speak, so she could only nod her head.His eyes were flushed, and the corners of his eyes were filled with tears, making his clear and handsome face more and more beautiful.

"Then how long can I live?" Gu Yi asked.

"...you can stay...as long as you want...lol..."

Gu Yi seemed to be dissatisfied with the answer, and the movements of his hands changed places again.

Shen Li's body trembled, and he cried out incessantly. A louder laughter sounded out, and Shen Li probably knew how to answer, "... You, you can stay as long as you want, and go back when you get tired of living. Come back when you are done, you are welcome anytime, anytime.”

Gu Yi was quite satisfied with the answer, his subordinates paused for a moment, and calmed down.

Shen Li lay limp on the sofa and panted heavily.

Gu Yi thought of something and moved his hand slightly.

Shen Li was vigilant, his body tensed immediately, and his hand reflexively grabbed Gu Yi's hand, holding it tightly and refusing to let go.

Gu Yi didn't break free, but asked, "Are you sincere? Are you not forcing yourself?"

Shen Li shook her head quickly: "No, no, I'm not forcing it at all, I'm very happy."

Gu Yi said, "How do you prove it?"

With a strong desire to survive, Shen Li turned his brain and brain to spin rapidly, and immediately blurted out: "I will make you whatever you want to eat, there is no difference."

Gu Yi asked: "Really?"

Shen Li nodded like a chicken pecking rice: "Really."

Gu Yidao: "I want to eat fried chicken, beer, and egg tarts tomorrow."

Shen Li nodded hurriedly: "I will do it tomorrow. Even tonight."

Gu Yidao: "I want to eat rice tonight."

Shen Li: "Okay, whatever."

Gu Yidao: "Where do I sleep at night?"

Shen Li: "Anywhere."

Gu Yi raised his eyebrows: "En?"

Shen Li: "No, you sleep, sleep in the master bedroom."

Gu Yi nodded.

Seeing Gu Yi lowered his head in thought, Shen Li knew that his conditions were almost ready, so he said, "Now, can you let me go?"

Gu Yi thought for a while, and reluctantly let go.

As soon as Shen Li was released from under his body by Gu Yi, his face changed, and he threw Gu Yi down with his whole body, vowing to take revenge.

But when Shen Li was young, he was inferior to Gu Yi in terms of physical strength. Now that these years have passed, Gu Yi has grown so much taller, Shen Li is no match for him. Shut Shen Li's mouth, "I won't make the same mistake again." Then Shen Li, who failed to counterattack, was pressed down by Gu Yi to clean up the meal.

Shen Li had tears in his eyes, so pitiful.

Gu Yi, however, was in a good mood and straightened his clothes, taking a sip of the warm black tea in his spare time.

Shen Li sat up resentfully, stuffed a few cookies into his mouth, and chewed them, as if Gu Yi wasn't chewing the cookies.

Although the two were arguing, they sat up and leaned against the road again, lowered their heads and talked and watched a movie. It was as good as before.

Shen Li's hands were itchy, and he couldn't help but take pictures when he was in a good mood.

In addition to the two photos I took when I was making cookies, I took another photo of finished cookies, a photo of black tea, a photo of a movie being played, and another photo of a snow scene. I made up six photos and posted them on Weibo.

@栗子V: A hot afternoon tea in a snowy day is more suitable for a movie~ [Picture] [Picture] [Picture] [Picture] [Picture] [Picture].

Shen Li had nothing to do, and after posting on Weibo, she was reading the comments below.

There are always those quick-witted netizens who like and leave comments on Weibo almost as soon as it is posted, and there are two to three hundred tweets within 2 minutes.

He flipped through the comments, saying what he wanted to eat, what he was envious of, and what he said about literature and art.

Shen Li looked at the pleasing one, so she liked it and replied two.

But there is something wrong with flipping and flipping, the building is very crooked.

The picture of the black tea he took was directly on the teacups of two people because he didn't think much about it.

Some netizens guessed from the extra teacup that he was out of the order.

Fox wearing anti -slip shoes: ah ah ah ah, have chestnuts, have you taken off! !Why are there two quilts here! ! ! 【picture】

Kawaii [-]: Yes, Lizi, it’s a little unusual for you to post so frequently on Weibo recently.

Corner King: Please call me □□【Picture】

The accompanying picture is a screenshot of the photo of Shen Lifa's movie. Through the reflection of the character's jet-black hair on the screen, there are two vague but clearly visible silhouettes leaning side by side.

So the comments started to go wrong, and there was a lot of screaming below.

Shen Li stroked his forehead helplessly, did they realize that they were fans of food bloggers, not detective fans and suspense fans...

Shen Li looked at the fans who were getting more and more excited below, and was a little speechless. He was thinking about whether to delete Weibo, but he didn't think it was necessary. Even if he got out of the order, so what, he is not a star and it is not true.Deleting it would make me feel guilty.Let them make trouble if they like, and blame themselves for being careless.

No one should find out that this is Gu Yi from such a vague shadow, right?

Seeing Shen Li's melancholy face, Gu Yi poked his head over and asked, "What's wrong?"

For some reason, Shen Li subconsciously hid the phone, and said with a guilty conscience: "It's nothing..."

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