Chapter 397

It's cold in the kitchen, and the invisible pressure is rampant in the space.

Zhang Ma advised: "Third Master, kneading rice originally needs skills. Kneading sushi seems simple, but it needs more practice to make perfect. Third master, don't worry too much."

"Well." Fu Jin answered coldly.

In that strong low pressure, hands a force, hands of rice balls once again become waste.

Fu Jin Han's lips became a straight line, and the air pressure of his whole body was lower instantly.

Seeing that Fu Jin Han's kneading failed again, Zhang Ma quickly took over the discarded rice and continued to comfort her.

"One or two failures are not a problem. Third master, please try again."

"Good."

Fu Jin Han took a look at Zhang Ma, dug a spoonful of new rice with a spoon and put it in his hand again.

This time, he didn't use much strength. With five fingers pinching, the ball of rice directly scattered into a lump.

There are many grains of rice fell on the chopping board, with the edge of the chopping board rolled a circle, white rice stained with ash, scattered in the operating platform, looks very desolate.

Qin Cang couldn't watch any more, and he opened his mouth under the thick low pressure.

"Third Master, cough, or let Mama Zhang come. Anyway, it's all sushi. No matter who makes it, Miss Jiang won't mind. There's no need for you to make it yourself."

As soon as Qin Cang spoke, he felt that two eyes were locked on him, and the terrible breath made him shiver deeply.

Qin Cang quickly closed his mouth. He was so cold that he didn't dare to say anything.

Seeing this, mother Zhang quickly came out to make a round.

"Ha ha, actually what Qin Cang said is right. Third master, it's a good thing that you want to cook for Miss Mianmian, but it's not urgent. In this day and a half, there will still be opportunities in the future. Third master, don't you think so? "

Today, in the living room, the third master got up after only half an hour's rest. As soon as he woke up, he told mother Zhang to prepare the food, and then he watched the people in the kitchen busy.

At the beginning, mother Zhang thought that the third master was just curious. Unexpectedly, when all kinds of ingredients were ready, the Third Master said that he would make sushi himself.

And then there's the scene that scares everyone.

"Go on." Fu Jin Han took back Sen's cold eyes and answered coldly.

At the thought of Jiang mianmianmian saying that he would move out and take Da Mao to rent a house, Fu Jin Han's eyes were dark and cold.

Although the whole thing is just a misunderstanding, once Jiang mianmianmian's idea appears, it is easy to be buried in her heart. I don't know when it will take root.

He has to be attractive enough to keep her.

The book says that if you want to catch a woman's heart, you have to catch her stomach first.

In other words, as long as you grasp her stomach, no matter how heartless a woman is, she will hesitate when she wants to leave.

Fu Jin Han's lips rose silently.

With a sigh, mother Zhang had to teach sushi again.

"Third Master, you see, first clasp the rice ball with your right finger, then pinch the two sides of the rice ball with your index finger and thumb, and press the left thumb on the top, so you can pinch it well."

After Zhang Ma's words, a beautiful sushi bottom appeared in her palm.

Fu Jin Han learned from Zhang Ma's movements. His slender fingers supported the rice. His movements were a little clumsy because he was unfamiliar.

Finally, a crooked cuboid appeared on the plate. It looked terrible.