Wife-loving addiction: Luo Shao, good morning

Chapter 252 It's Impossible to Go to the End 9
Luo Shu cleaned for a while.

"All right."

Let go of Di Qian's hand, and then rinsed it casually, there was already some dry flour on his face.

The two people made the sliced ​​noodles in a while, and the steaming sliced ​​noodles went abroad.

Because Di Qian wants to eat Chinese food, there are still a lot of Chinese food that Luo Shu can cook now.

Also because I stayed in Italy for a long time when I was a child, Italy is considered Diqian's second hometown.

Therefore, Luo Shu must also know how to cook Italian food.

Such as Italy's most prominent spaghetti.

Now Di Qian and Luo Shu are enjoying delicious sliced ​​noodles in the restaurant~!

Luo Shu actually treats Chinese food as a snack, just once in a while.

It's like Di Qian treats Western food as a snack, just once in a while.

The two of them ate the sliced ​​noodles beautifully, a delicacy in China.

The two of them will not clean up the battlefield, and there will naturally be maids to help clean up the inside.

But it's still not very late. Generally, in the kitchen of the Luo residence, there will be desserts after dinner.

In order to repay Luo Shu for making sliced ​​noodles for herself, Di Qian asked Aunt Wang to help her in the kitchen. She wanted to make a traditional Chinese dessert for Luo Shu.

Red bean paste, because I didn't grasp the amount of red beans properly, I made a lot of it, and I thought it was not good to waste it, but seeing the servants in Luo Zhai who haven't rested yet, I can share it with them.

So I simply poured out all the large bags of red beans in the kitchen to make red bean paste.

Aunt Wang is actually a master of desserts, and she knows how to make the famous red bean paste in China.

Di Qian's steps were all done according to the steps Aunt Wang said.

But sometimes the amount of water added is still unclear.

"Aunt Wang, is there too much water?"

Di Qian was still asking Aunt Wang for some advice, because at this time, Di Qian took a large can of pure drinking water and put it in the blender, and mixed red beans with red bean paste.

"Miss Di, put more on."

Aunt Wang saw that the amount of water was still not enough, so Diqian put in the water again. Aunt Wang saw that it was almost enough, so she didn't say anything, just preparing the forming utensils on the side.

Because Di Qian wanted to distribute some to the servants present, he had to make some of them into red bean paste cakes.

Aunt Wang is holding the utensils for making red bean paste.

Aunt Wang took out many shapes, not only round ones, but also very strange shapes.

Di Qian picked some, and then put all the others back.

When adding sugar, "Aunt Wang, brother Luo, do you like something sweeter or lighter?"

Di Qian couldn't grasp it.

"Sir, add less."

Di Qian knew it, added less sugar, and then silently remembered Luo Shu's preferences in his heart. After a while, Di Qian's first batch of red bean paste cakes were formed, which was Luo Shu's less added sugar.

Di Qian took the tray out of the oven and put it in a delicate small plate.

Then came the second batch, the third batch
Almost 100 of them have been done.A maid is divided into two or three, and Di Qian randomly puts them in different kawaii bags.

Then I brought a big gift package to Aunt Wang alone, "Aunt Wang, this is for you~!"

Di Qian's mouth has always been very sweet, Aunt Wang took it with a smile.

"Aunt Wang, help me send all these to the night shift workers in the main house. If it's not enough, then I'll make up for it later." Di Qian knew that it would be endless. Hundreds.

My ability is limited, so I can't do so much.

(End of this chapter)