When the iceberg is sweetened by me

Chapter 202 I want to eat dumplings, pork and green onions

Mu Jinhan who went to the kitchen, in order not to keep worrying about the situation outside, simply talked to Luo Gucheng: "Do you eat eggs?"

"Don't know, but the egg is the child of the chicken."

"Okay." Mu Jinhan decisively took out the milk from the refrigerator, "Then don't mix eggs, use milk to make shortbread, and make some blueberry glutinous rice balls, huh?"

Luo Gucheng stared at the well-cut pork lean meat still in the transparent box in the refrigerator, and said seriously: "I want to eat dumplings, pork and green onions."

In some parts of the north, dumplings are also eaten on New Year's Day.

"..." Mu Jinhan frowned lightly, "I don't know how to make dumpling wrappers."

"Then you meet up first."

"Kneading dough?" The southern man is also a little unfamiliar with this, "making dough?"

"That's what it means."

So Mu Jinhan put the shortbread aside first, but did not give up the milk, and directly used milk to make dough.

It's simple, and he quickly put it in front of Luo Gucheng.

Luo Gucheng washed his hands aside, took the largest knife from the kitchen utensils, and then began to play freely.

He first flattened the beautiful dough that Mu Jinhan had kneaded, and then began to cut it into pieces.

After cutting the pieces, seeing that they didn't have a rolling pin, he found a cantaloupe in the refrigerator, and started rolling the noodles.

Soon, a strangely shaped dumpling wrapper was born, which was thick enough to be used as a dumpling wrapper.

Mu Jinhan looked at the thing, and his brows became knotted: "Are you sure you want to make dumplings with this?"

"Whether it tastes good has something to do with the dumpling stuffing you chop later, not the shape of the dumpling wrapper."

What Luo Gucheng said made sense, Mu Jinhan was speechless, so he just let him go.

Less than 10 minutes.

On the back of Chu Yan's head, a dozen thin and long silver needles were pierced.

Chu Meng watched as Ci Xin used the silver needle to twirl into Chu Yan's scalp little by little, and her emotions were aroused by tension, and she didn't dare to let out a single one.

On the contrary, her husband, who has seen too much in the world, can still take out her mobile phone and show a video.

Acupuncture and moxibustion can be regarded as metaphysics in the eyes of many Western medicine. Meridians are things that have never been physically proven, but acupuncture and moxibustion are actually effective for many diseases.

Those silver needles seem to be stuck on various bugs in the human body, so as to get through the intertwined blood vessels and organ obstacles in the body.

Mu Jinhan didn't dare to look at it now, but he must be curious when Chu Yan recovers in the future.

Beiyan was also very calm, Cixin also pricked some needles in her ears and neck, Beiyan would say a few words that the two audience next to her couldn't understand, they were all acupuncture point names in that area of ​​the head.

Ci Xin hummed loudly, and then asked Chu Yan how she felt.

How does Chu Yan feel?

At first, she still had a headache, and then she gradually felt dizzy. After a few minutes, she suddenly felt that something was wrong with her sense of smell. Even though the house smelled very fresh, she felt nauseous when she smelled it.

When the nausea became stronger and stronger, she didn't have the desire to vomit, but her head started to hurt again.

after that……

In the midst of the headache, her thinking also began to slacken, and gradually the voices of compassion and Beiyan stopped in her ears, and she fell asleep.

……

When Chu Yan woke up again, she was woken up by the doorbell.

She rested on Bei Yan's lap, facing Bei Yan's body, the light there was blocked by Bei Yan, and her eyes were dark.

However, when she woke up and subconsciously opened her eyelids, she felt that the darkness in front of her eyes was a little different from before.

(End of this chapter)