Chapter 891 Successful practice

At the same time, Zhang Yun subconsciously glanced at the fingers and suddenly Zhang Yun didn't know what to say. Male Gobi returned from the peak blue to pink. Ah, Wu Xue, her favorability for him fluctuated too violently.

In other words, even if Wu Xuemèi forced his reversal to the end, this task was not considered successful. Without meeting the conditions of 100% favorable value, it was vain.

Originally, Zhang Yun was thinking about whether he would endure being pushed by Wu Xuemie and accomplished a reverse goal. In this way, Wu Xuemie would not cause trouble for him anymore, and he would have lost a headache.

However, the current situation of cheating Zhang Yun forced Zhang Yun to resist no matter what, Zhang Yun could not be forced to reverse the situation by Wu Xue at this moment. He was standardized and was blanched by Wu Xue. Zhang Yun decided to use another method to subdue Wu Xue.

In just a moment, a powerful force erupted from Zhang Yun's body. On the spot, Zhang Yun turned over and forced Wu Xuemèi under him.

Seeing Wu Xue's face flushed and astonished, Zhang Yun didn't say anything, and directly closed Wu Xue's sweet lips without saying anything. He didn't let Wu Xue have any chance to speak. He tried his best to use his ventriloquy to confuse Wu Xue's

Wu Xue, who was caught off guard for a moment, felt relieved by Zhang Yun's forced kiss, and he was so worried that he could not care about other things. Seeing Zhang Yun's charming face pressed against her pretty face, Wu Xue thought that Zhang Yun had willingly surrendered to her.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Yun pressed Wu Xuem's two white wrists tightly on his head with one hand, but the next thing was the highlight. Zhang Yun wanted to use this move to completely subdue Wu Xuem's mèi and resolve this big crisis.

At this moment, Zhang Yun couldn't help but glance at Song Chuhui who was lying on the side and fell asleep. Her heart seemed to be twisted into a twist. Her girlfriend was right beside him. However, she did this with another woman. Zhang Yun felt that she had become a beast.

But he had no other way to protect Song Chuhui and completely break the grudge between him and Wu Xuemèi Zhang Yun had to go on with his teeth and walk on the ground with his teeth

The next moment, Zhang Yun put his other hand on a Midsummer Fruit from Wu Xuemèi. On the other side, Zhang Yun naturally walked through Wu Xuemèi's chiffon dress and stumbled from the hem. The five fingers and claws completely grabbed the Midsummer Fruit that exuded a strong fragrance.

Zhang Yun's actions were shocked by this shock, Wu Xue, hurriedly turned her head to avoid Zhang Yun's soft lips and was about to open her mouth to stop Zhang Yun's rudeness, but unfortunately everything was too late.

I saw a young man with red lips and white teeth standing in front of a snow-white chopping board. A piece of snow-white soft dough was rubbing between his hands, but unlike ordinary people, the boy did not move his hands together, but rubbed it with only a slender jade hand.

This is also the young man who has just started practicing recently. Although the young man looks at the dish made by a master of the cooking world, he is extremely popular. I don’t know how many princes and nobles are greedy and envious.

But the boy was not satisfied with the achievements in front of him. He was determined to go further and came up with such an alternative method of practice. The boy thought that the noodles kneaded with both hands were exquisite and delicious, but if he only used one hand, he would achieve the same effect. Wouldn't he make his skills more exquisite

Thinking of this, the boy took one hand and started kneading the dough with only one hand behind him. Zhang Yun kneaded the dough with great skills. He knew when to use how much force to use the best.

I grabbed the whole piece of dough into a peach shape and slapped it into pancakes. The boy even deliberately squeezed the whole piece of dough into a small pinch. The purpose of this was just to make the whole piece of dough as soft as possible.

However, the boy finally used one hand to knead the whole piece of dough until the end showed an uneven softness. This side was soft and soft, but the other side was still hard. After all, it was because the boy had limited range of kneading with one hand and could not take into account the full range of kneading with one hand.

This is also the problem encountered by the boy. He has been trying to solve it recently. I don’t know how many times he has tried it, but it has never been solved. But this difficult boy must overcome it. He firmly believes that this will open a brand new cooking door for him.

Finally, the boy simply turned on his fire and shouted loudly, pouring all the strength on his body into the hand for a moment, and the boy's hand suddenly swelled up one after another.

In just a moment, the boy's hand became as huge as a tyrannosaurus claw and waved it, and it felt like a terrifying feeling of pinching a person with one claw. This was also the boy's killer weapon.

At that time, I heard the boy roar and started kneading the dough with this big hand comparable to the tyrannosaurus claw. This time, the boy gave up the most ordinary and gentle kneading method and used the simplest and most violent hammer to accelerate the softness of the dough.

Bang bang bang bang...

For a moment, the whole kitchen echoed one after another, like a hard thing colliding with each other, like an earthquake, and even the entire chopping board could not bear the violent trembling, and the terrifying cracks quickly expanded.

Although the hammering sound looked extremely huge, the boy actually grasped the force well. It did not shake off the dough as a whole or imbalance the softness of the dough, but quickly made the whole dough reach a consistent balance.

The boy's hammer ended without lasting for long. At this moment, the softness of the whole piece of dough was amazingly harmonious, which made the boy feel happy and finally saw the hope of success.

Immediately afterwards, the boy activated the tyrannosaurus claw and pinched the dough and started the final step. That is, the boy curled the dough into his favorite pancake fruit shape. This shape is conducive to the boy making any meal with other ingredients.

Finally, the boy's practice this time was successfully over. At this moment, Wu Xuemèi had been violently rubbed by Zhang Yun and her face was flushed and even her eyes were lost. Even a trace of it flowed out from the corners of her mouth. She was completely forgotten by Zhang Yun.

At this time, Zhang Yun finally let out a light breath, but he did not dare to stop the movements in his hand. He continued to urge the tyrannosaurus claws to rage, while leaning into Wu Xuemèi's ear and tempted:

I'll ask you if you want to listen to me in the future.