Chapter 4111

How do you feel? When you come to do something that you can do easily, it will become a stumbling block.

It's hard to bake.

Gong fan felt that he was going to be two big men.

He started rolling out the wake-up dough with his head stiff. As a result, he was busy forming a dough. Finally, he cut the dough into circles with a mold. He spread strawberry jam evenly on the doughnut, and then went to the oil pan.

Yunshishi didn't want to disturb his "great cause", but she just wanted to stop him holding the doughnut coated with strawberry jam to get off the oil pan

"Wow..."

"Crackling..."

Oil splashes.

Gong fan calmly holds the pan in his hand, his face impassively blocks the oil spots that he wants to splash on his face, and his face is cold.

After about a few seconds, he turned off the fire and then approached the oil pan

Only then discovered on the oil surface floats the group burnt thing.

He did not know that strawberry jam should be applied after the oil pot steps, if with strawberry jam under the oil pot

Will Jiao Of

He looked at the two groups of black pancakes, and his brows were blue.

Gong fan carefully fished up the two dough and looked at the two dough. He couldn't help worrying.

What is this!?

He has been busy for a long time. These two doughnuts are scorching him!?

Gong fan's eyelids are jumping so hard that his resentment against doughnut is rising!

No way.

He can't accept such a makeshift finished product.

Come back.

Anyway, it's still early.

Gong fan has devoted himself to the "doughnut making Tour" for the first time.

Cloud poetry is so devoted to watching behind him, looking at the calm but "busy" appearance of Gong fan, can not help but want to laugh.

Calm down, because no matter how difficult it is, he is still expressionless and busy, because he can always make the simple steps in youyou's hands very complicated.

"Crackling..."

The doughnut is in the oil for the third time.

Behind him, xiaoyichen also crept into the kitchen, stood behind him quietly, and watched with yunshishi.

When the doughnut is out of the pot this time, it finally has the shape that the doughnut should have. Of course, what's the taste, that's another matter.

The desserts "learning" from Gong fan will never taste good.

I don't know why, this is the intuition of Yunshi poetry.

Gong fan didn't realize it, and Hua Jin came in after him. The three people stared at him making dessert.

Tragic!

It's tragic!

It's bloody!

Can it be more tragic.

Flower brocade looked at the trash can, several black pasta, the heart has qiqiyan.

At the same time, there are some drums.

I don't know what the palatability of the doughnut made by Gong fan is.

Can you get food poisoning?

Otherwise, let xiaoyichen test the poison first to see if he can eat it. Don't let Natalia eat his doughnut when it's time. She's directly poisoned by food.

"I don't think it's a doughnut that van fan makes." Xiaoyi Chen comes to the ear of Yunshi poetry, and is very considerate.

After hearing this, Yun Shishi held back his smile and asked, "not doughnut, what is that?"

Xiaoyichen frowned solemnly, "it's poison."

Cloud poetry, "..."

"Mommy, can I not eat it?"

Little Yi Chen shuddered, "I'm afraid..."

Yun Shishi swallowed, "me too."