Doctor Xianggong, the goddess of poisonous belly

Chapter 486 About Yansu (1)
Dong Nuangu naturally knew that even if she said "no", Si Jixia would not let her carry water, so he followed his wishes, turned around and walked to the kitchen with him empty-handed.

And when Si Jixia saw the scene in the kitchen, he felt that what Dongnuan Gu said just now that she was going to destroy Bai Fu's kitchen was... not an exaggeration at all.

The pots and pans in the cupboard were turned into a mess, there were broken bowls on the ground, there were broken bowls on the ground, and flour was sprinkled all over the ground, and the flour was not only scattered on the ground, It was also sprinkled on the table, even on the stovetop. The white flour stuck to the black and gray stovetop, spot by patch, and it was like putting a strange dress on the stovetop.

That's all it takes, but the flour...is still clinging to the thick egg liquid. Apart from the well-kneaded dough on the table, the whole kitchen can already be described as "terrible".

Looking at Dongnuan again, Si Jixia was outside the kitchen just now, and the night was too dark, Si Jixia didn't see her face clearly, only after entering the kitchen this time did he see her face clearly.

I saw that her whole body seemed to be rolling in a pile of flour. The light green clothes seemed to be covered with a layer of white gauze at this moment. The whole body was covered with white flour. At that time, it was all over the face, even the curled eyelashes were covered with white flour.

Si Jixia just stepped into the threshold of the kitchen and subconsciously wanted to get out.

"Thinking about Ping'an, I should wake up and make some food for Ping'an. I can only roll the noodles that Qiu Tong taught me. I still remember how to do it." Dong Nuan said in a copper basin on the bench After cleaning his hands, he picked up a knife on the table to cut the rolled dough, and explained, "But I don't know how to tear the dough, so I can only cut it like this, and I will try to cut it as thin as possible. "

Si Jixia was only staring at the mess in the kitchen at the moment, and didn't listen much to Dong Nuangu's words.

"I boiled a pot of hot water, and Ping An scooped it up to wash his face." Dong Nuangu carefully cut the dough, "I don't have any free hands to serve you for the time being."

"..." Si Jixia still held the wooden barrel in his hand, as if he forgot to put it away in a daze, and murmured softly, "I dare not ask Ah Nuan to serve you."

Dong Nuan, who was cutting the skin, suddenly stopped, turned his head to look at Si Jixia, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said, "Ping An, what did you just say?"

"No, it's nothing." Si Jixia suddenly regained consciousness, putting down the wooden bucket in his hand, and said, "I'm going to fetch another bucket of water."

"Well, let's go." Dong Nuangu suddenly laughed softly, "I brought it back and tidy up the kitchen by the way."

"..." Si Jixia felt a little headache.

When Si Jixia came back to the kitchen with the second bucket of water, his eyes were full of mess, no matter how hard he concentrated, the corners of his eyes still couldn't help but twitch.

Ah Nuan, this is... gave birth to a pair of hands that are born to destroy the kitchen?She's... just making noodles for a meal, isn't she?If what Ah Nuan cooks for this meal is not rolling noodles but frying two dishes, the kitchen...is it all fried right now?
Thinking in this way, Si Jixia couldn't help but muttered to himself: "In the future...it's better for me to cook for Ah Nuan. It would be bad if the kitchen was fried to the point where Ah Nuan was fried."

"..." Dongnuan Guben was slowly lowering the cut noodles into the boiling water pot. Hearing what Si Jixia said, all the noodles on the plate were shaken into the pot at once, and the boiling water It splashed and splashed on Dong Nuangu's hands, making her shrink back involuntarily.

Si Jixia immediately came to her side and held her hand that was splashed by the boiling water, only to see obvious red dots immediately appeared on the back of the white hand covered with flour.

Si Jixia was about to say something, but before he could say anything, Dong Nuan Gu raised his hand and smeared his face indiscriminately, so that Si Ji Xia had to close his eyes slightly, and when he opened them again, he saw Dong Nuan Gu smiling. , and slapped a handful of flour from the table, and then slapped him again, making Si Jixia froze for a moment.

Until Si Jixia's face was covered with flour, Dong Nuangu suddenly hugged him with a smile, and said with a laugh like a silver bell: "Ping An, I can see that you dislike my killing in the kitchen." The force is huge, and I will not be allowed to enter the kitchen in the future."

Si Jixia was stunned at first, and then laughed, "If Ah Nuan destroys the kitchen of the 1000 brothers, I'm still afraid that he will beat me up. I'm poor now, but I can't afford to pay for a kitchen."

"Ha..." Dong Nuan smiled happily, "That's out of my control, you are a husband, and you want to deal with the aftermath for me."

"Yes, my Lord Ah Nuan." Si Jixia smiled and rubbed the top of Dong Nuan Gu's head with his chin, glanced at the boiling water in the pot, and said, "A Nuan's noodles are intended to be turned into gnocchi? "

Dongnuan immediately let go of Si Jixia, turned around, and wanted to stir the noodles in the pot, but found that the chopsticks could not be found, so he couldn't help but push Si Jixia violently: "Chopsticks, chopsticks, chopsticks, silly wood, get me a pair of chopsticks!" !"

"..." Si Jixia was very helpless, "The chopsticks are on Ah Nuan's right hand, aren't they?"

"Why didn't you tell me earlier!?"

"...I don't know that Ah Nuan has poor eyesight this morning."

As soon as Si Jixia finished speaking, Lai Dongnuan stomped on his instep, glared at him and said, "Go wash your face and rinse your mouth, don't you feel hungry after sleeping for a long time?"

"Well, let's go now." Si Jixia still smiled softly, thought for a while while scooping out water from the other pot, then looked at Dong Nuan Gu, and said, "Ah Nuan, don't forget to put salt."

"..."

While Si Jixia and Dong Nuangu were having a peaceful breakfast in the kitchen of Hanyu Bieyuan, another carrier pigeon flew in front of Bai Fu.

The sky is not yet bright.

A black-covered carriage came to the gate of Xiangfu, and two people wearing black cloaks with their hoods pulled down got out of the carriage. Looking at their backs through the cloaks, they seemed to be a man and a woman.

After eating the noodles cooked by Dongnuan, Si Jixia didn't tidy up the kitchen. It wasn't that he didn't plan to tidy up, but Dongnuan pushed him back to the pavilion in front of him. Before leaving the kitchen, he mixed a bucket of warm water for Si Jixia was carrying it, while she was pulling his right sleeve.

When he returned to the front pavilion, Bai Fu was no longer sitting on the porch on the second floor, but was sitting in the pavilion in the middle of the lake, playing the piano, and the sound of the piano was melodious, making the night that had not yet melted seem a little melancholy unknown to others.

Dong Nuan therefore dragged Si Jixia back into the house, closed the door, took off his outer robe for Si Jixia, then took off his own flour-stained outer garment, shook the flour from his hair, and went Walking towards the bed, he said, "I'll help you find some clean clothes to change into. You can't go out like this and be laughed at."

(End of this chapter)