My sister's class teacher turned out to be my ex-girlfriend

Chapter 50 How much is 'one point'
Chen Jian turned to look at Bai Shuangruo who was beside her, and asked her opinion.

After a ring, Bai Shuangruo took Chen Jian's phone and switched to the front camera and Chen Ling's video.

Seeing Bai Shuangruo, Chen Ling was a little surprised.

After all, there is still a big difference between what I guessed and what I saw with my own eyes.

My elder brother, who has been a straight steel man for thousands of years, actually went to someone else's house and was still cooking there.

Now it's time to stay there.

However, the school's teacher's dormitory should not allow outsiders to stay overnight, which may not be possible.

The two chatted for a few words, and when Chen Ling just got up, Chen Jian suddenly intervened.

"If you don't want to mess around until two or three o'clock, you'd better get the flour out now."

Chen Ling glared dissatisfiedly at the master of destroying the atmosphere, "Understood."

Then he walked to the kitchen with his mobile phone, took out the flour with a face of reluctance, and found two more basins to rinse with water, one for kneading the noodles and the other for baking the baked cakes.

Chen Jian pointed her mobile phone at the basin, and put her hands aside for reference, "Look at the noodles I poured, you can figure out how much you want. If there is less, you will be hungry, and if there are more... If it is not delicious, you can solve it yourself. "

Chen Ling: "..."

I really want to sprinkle these noodles on his head through the phone.

Chen Jian didn't look at Chen Ling's gritted teeth on the phone, and poured some water into the basin.

"Pour water now, don't pour too much, or you will have to add more noodles, if there is too much, you have to solve it yourself, I am not responsible anyway."

"..."

After finishing speaking, Chen Jian turned his gaze to the black screen on the phone, "Pick up the phone, and I'll help you see how much you pour."

Although he really wanted to do it, Chen Ling could only obediently pick up his phone and point it at the basin, pouring water into it.

"Too little, pour more... still too little, pour more... not enough, you pour more, don't just a little bit every time, as if it can't be squeezed out... okay, pour these first, and Take a look, pour it if it’s not enough.”

Watching Chen Ling pour the water, Chen Jian remembered that he was doing the same thing when he was studying.I didn't dare to add more water, and poured a little bit each time. After pouring six or seven times, I was able to survive and reconcile.

"Help me hold the phone." Chen Jian handed the phone to Bai Shuangruo, "You can also learn it. If you want to eat, you can make it yourself."

Bai Shuangruo nodded, looked at Chen Jian's method carefully, and asked at the same time: "Don't you need to put yeast in the dough?"

"Yeast is only needed for steamed buns, but pancake noodles are not needed, and it won't taste good if left unattended. You don't need yeast for pancakes, dumplings, etc., but buns and steamed buns."

Chen Jian answered Bai Shuangruo's question while talking with her face, and at the same time looked at Chen Linghe's face on her phone.

Chen Ling put her phone on the cabinet, and she could see all her movements.

"If you want to eat steamed buns, I will teach you how to do it next time. The noodles must be cooked well, otherwise the steamed buns will be too hard, and you can't open them, or they will become sour. However, if you are alone, steaming steamed buns is too much trouble, you might as well go out Good buy..."

Ten minutes later, Chen Jian finished the interview, and Chen Ling was almost done.

Although Chen Ling hadn't had sex with him a few times, he had seen it too often. This kind of non-difficult sex was not a big problem.

Afterwards, Chen Jian instructed Chen Ling to make the seasoning.

In fact, there is nothing to adjust, just oil and salt, add some pepper noodles and chopped green onion, if you don’t like it, just don’t add it.

"How much do you add?" Chen Ling held the bowl in one hand and dug the salt with a spoon in the other, hesitating not to put it in.

"Just a little bit of noodles, just let it go."

"How much is one point?"

"One point is...you just need to put less on it."

"How much is less?"

"..." Chen Jian didn't feel very good, and felt that what she taught this time might be extremely difficult.

"Half the bottom of a spoon will do."

Chen Ling finally made a move.First, I dug half a spoonful, and then kept shaking my hands to shake off the excess salt.

When Chen Jian felt that it was almost the same, Chen Ling was still shaking. After shaking for a while, he might feel that it was a little less, so he dug a little more.Then I felt more, and continued to tremble again.

Chen Jian couldn't see it.

"Okay, that's about it."

After Chen Ling repeated the action again, Chen Jian called to stop in time.If this goes on like this, I will just watch her shake the salt at noon today.

"Then put the oil, put a spoon in the spoon in the oil jar."

Chen Jian learned a lesson this time, and directly stated the specific weight, lest Chen Ling dig a little more.

"You cut the scallions yourself. You can cut them into whatever shape you like. You are responsible for whether they are delicious or not. You can squeeze a little pepper noodles yourself, and sprinkle a layer on the cake later."

Listening to Chen Jian's words, Chen Ling frowned again, "Can't you be more specific, how much is one point?"

"You can pinch a little at will, and pinch less, otherwise the taste will be too strong, and you may not be able to eat it."

"I don't know how much you're talking about."

"Just a little bit."

"Speak clearly."

"Then can you tell me how much 'a little' you want me to clarify?"

Chen Ling: "...you are making trouble for no reason!"

"That's what you should be."

"..."

Listening to what the two said, Bai Shuangruo, who was holding the phone, was also speechless, but she didn't know how to explain it.

This 'point', just relying on words, really can't tell how big it is.

"Why don't you let it go, so you don't have to worry about letting it go too much." Chen Jian advised.

Chen Ling refused to accept it. Is this looking down on her?

"I'm going to let it go!"

Then, Chen Jian watched as Chen Ling took out the prickly ash noodles, dipped a little bit with his fingers, rubbed it, and let it fall into another dry bowl.

Chen Ling: "..."

Bai Shuangruo: "..."

Neither of them knew what to say.

Your brain is really brilliant, you can come up with such an idea.

If you want to spread it, can't you wait until you roll it out before spreading it?Let me see what you will do with this look.

"Okay, it's almost there."

After Chen Ling touched it a few times, Chen Jian hurriedly told her to stop, otherwise it would be his problem again if she played too much.

"Mix these well, then dig out the noodles from the basin and knead them well."

"What kind of kneading is considered good kneading?"

"...You follow me and knead for two or three minutes." Chen Jian didn't want to talk nonsense anymore.

Chen Ling rolled up his sleeves, and dug the dough out of the basin, "I just said knead it for a few minutes earlier."

"..."

Chen Jian didn't want to talk anymore.

Take out the dough and put it on the board, sprinkle with a layer of flour, Chen Ling began to knead the dough.

Chen Jian took out half of the dough she had made and kneaded it on the cutting board.

Bai Shuangruo didn't get much flour at all, and he didn't have a board, so he could only make do with a cutting board.

However, the cutting board is too small, and there is not enough space to take it all out.

It is okay to knead, but you still have to roll it separately when you roll it later.It's the same result, it's just that which step is separated is different.

(End of this chapter)