First Love Marriage: I Was Forced to Sing to Celebrate
30 : Thank you Xie Lin for not marrying me," Playing the Moon "

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"Is anyone watching?" Squeak.

The scene was a little cold.

The grandpa suddenly said.

Not only was Zhang Yuan and the people present dumbfounded.

Even the viewers in the live broadcast room were dumbfounded.

Especially Yang Mi.

She, who was sitting cross-legged on the sofa, fell to the ground.

This old man really dared to say anything.

"This old man is a little too fierce."

"Where's Yang Mi?"

"I beg Mi Jie for psychological trauma!"

"Enough, you guys. And that old man, what nonsense are you talking about?”

Yang Mi was furious.

He replied angrily.

"Eh, are you very young?"”

Yang Mi was speechless.

This…

I won't admit it.

She rolled her eyes.

He was so angry that he wanted to hit someone.

This damned Fatty Di actually dared to joke with him.

At the scene.

Zhang Yuan coughed." Alright, alright. Old Master, what do you want to do? My noodles are ready."”

The old man rolled up his sleeves.”

Oil cake.

It was a type of wheaten food from the Central Plains.

Many places had this kind of cake, but the cooking method was different and the taste was different.

Naturally, Zhang Yuan had seen it before and eaten it.

It was just that he had never done it before.

However, he was not nervous. He had seen it before.

He just needed to practice slowly.

Moreover, with the system around, Zhang Yuan was not afraid.

He smiled confidently." Old Master, just watch and control the heat."”

As he spoke.

Zhang Yuan lifted the kitchen knife and sliced the dough.

Instantly, a long roll of dough was separated.

"666…His knife skills are amazing.”

"I don't know how to cook, but I can tell from the way Brother Yuan is holding the knife that it's not simple.”

"Can't you see that Old Master's eyes are worth it?”

"I'm so looking forward to it. Did you suddenly realize that Yuanyuan is the treasure boy?”

"That's right. Handsome, talented, and affectionate.”

"She has a good figure, a sense of justice, is kind, and knows how to cook.”

"Thank you for not marrying Xie Lin."

"Thank you for not marrying Xie Lin."

"Thank you for not marrying Xie Lin."

At this moment, the same sentence appeared on several screens.

For a moment.

All the young ladies in the live broadcast room were thinking.

Fortunately, Xie Lin and Zhang Yuan were separated.

Otherwise, if the two of them got married…

They wouldn't have discovered this treasure boy.

Zhang Yuan lowered his head.

He grabbed the dough with both hands and pulled it, turning it into a long strip.

Then, he pushed the dough with both hands and started rolling it on the chopping board.

A miraculous scene appeared.

The dough grew longer and longer.

Moreover, the thickness was uniform.

It looked like it was made by a machine.

What was even more surprising was that…

The cylindrical dough was extremely smooth.

It was as if it had been polished.

It could reflect light.

"F * ck, my mom has been cooking for decades, but she hasn't had Brother Yuan's cooking skills.”

"Awesome, awesome. These hands are in love.”

"Yuanyuan, ah Yuanyuan…"

"F * ck, what are you doing? Brother Yuan is just kneading dough.”

Yang Mi was also stunned.

He stared at Zhang Yuan with his eyes wide open.

It was as if he was dumbfounded.

Zhang Yuan lowered his head and looked at the dough seriously. Suddenly, he grabbed one end of the dough with his right hand and pulled it.

Instantly, they were pulled apart.

He pressed his palm down on the dough.

The dough instantly became like a round disk.

At this moment.

Zhang Yuan lifted a corner of the dough as if he was grabbing a handkerchief and threw it into the air.

The dough spun wildly in the air.

It was getting bigger and bigger.

It actually became thinner and thinner bit by bit

In the end, it was almost transparent under the light.

"F * ck, spinning a handkerchief? But this is f * cking dough."

"Brother Yuan, are you performing acrobatics?"

"My mom cried because my dad felt that it was embarrassing for my mom not to know how to make pancakes, so he beat her up.”

At this moment.

The thin and almost transparent noodles suddenly fell into the pot.

Buzz…

An ear-piercing sound was heard, and his face turned golden.

The old man hurriedly sprinkled a handful of green onions.

The air was instantly filled with a rich fragrance.

Gulp...

The group of people began to swallow their saliva.

He stared at the pot as if he was looking at a peerless treasure.

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