"Qingran's dumpling skin is really good!"
Chu baiqing smiled and praised su qingran.
Gu Jue laughed coldly after hearing Chu baiqing's words.
He squeezed his way to Feng Yan's side and picked up a dumpling skin that had been frozen.
"Teach me how to make dumplings!"
Gu Jue said in a fit of pique when he saw Feng Yan putting in the dumpling skin.
Feng Yan stopped what he was doing and turned slightly to look at Gu Jue. Seeing his serious look, he knew that he was not joking.
But what a joke, he didn't even know how to wrap it properly?
Can't you see that he's still thinking about how to make the dumplings?
She didn't think that he would know how to make dumplings just because he knew how to chop the dumpling filling, right? He could enter the kitchen, did she really think he was an all-rounder?
you've got the wrong person. I don't know how to make a bag, you should ask Bai Qing to teach you!
