Chapter 1140 Make dumplings together
The two of you talked to each other, and neither of them would be outdone. Then the two began to throw flour at each other, and successfully changed from a verbal attack to a physical attack.
Seeing this, the other people all moved away from the two of them, after all, the battlefield here is really intense.
But Ji Xuan and Ji Feng, who were rolling the skins, did not escape, and were successfully affected by this childish war.
"If you two don't stop, there will be no food tonight." Ji Xuan continued to work very calmly, but he didn't forget to threaten the two of them first.
An Chen took a look at Ji Feng and Ji Xuan, their hair was covered with flour, it was really instant graying.
When An Chen was still laughing at the two of them, he was caught off guard by Fu Yanxing and pulled him to the front, and then a handful of flour was thrown on his head.
Suddenly unable to react, An Chen looked at Fu Yanxing suspiciously, always feeling that the person in front of him might have been transferred, otherwise how could he have made such a naive move.
But in the next second, An Chen was completely stunned. She watched Fu Yanxing grab a handful of flour and throw some on her head. The two of them now have white hair just like Ji Xuan and the others. .
"Fu Yanxing, what's wrong with you?" An Chen asked while trying to pat the flour off his head, but Fu Yanxing grabbed his hand.
Looking at An Chen, Fu Yanxing laughed unconsciously. Today he is indeed a bit naive, but it's okay to be presumptuous this time.
There is indeed a reason for Fu Yanxing to make this move. Frost and snow blowing all over his hair can be considered as white hair, and hair dyed white with flour should be barely counted.
Ji Xuan and Ji Feng looked at Fu Yanxing and started playing together. For the sake of today's dinner and this table of dumplings, Ji Xuan and Ji Feng sent these people back to the first floor.
After sending these people away, Ji Xuan and Ji Feng rolled the leather and the bag by themselves, they cooperated quite tacitly, and the speed was also very fast.
Looking at the dumplings on the left and right sides of the table, one side is neat and uniform in size, and the other side is different in size and shape, which really forms a sharp contrast.
It’s just dumplings, as long as you can eat them, anyway, you don’t have to worry too much about the shape in your own home.
The few people who were sent downstairs cleaned the flour off their heads first, and then took a look at the snow outside. They might have to wait a long time before they could have a snowball fight.
Suddenly there was nothing to do, and he was a little bored, so An Chen decided to go to the backyard to take a look, thinking about drawing the design picture behind.
There is already a first draft of the decoration design drawing behind, but it is not detailed and perfect enough, An Chen plans to do it again.
After talking to everyone, An Chen put on his coat and went out with his tablet.
There was no water in the swimming pool yet, so An Chen could just sit on the edge, and drew pictures while dangling his legs.
An Chen wasn't in the room, so of course Fu Yanxing couldn't stay. Not long after An Chen went out, Fu Yanxing followed.
Although there is nothing to do, Fu Yanxing is satisfied as long as he can sit beside An Chen.
An Chen was painting seriously, and Fu Yanxing stared at An Chen's side face. The weather outside was still a bit cold, and the tip of An Chen's nose turned red from the cold.
"How about we take a picture and then go back to draw." Fu Yanxing was afraid that An Chen would catch a cold, so he made a suggestion.
(end of this chapter)