In fact, there are also classifications of flour, such as high-gluten noodles, low-gluten noodles, and medium-all-purpose noodles.

Some are suitable for making dumplings and buns, some are suitable for making bread, some are suitable for making noodles, and there are classifications according to the different gluten, of course, there are also some such as snow powder, dumpling powder, bread flour and so on.

There are many types of flour, but the flour processed by Crescent Mountain is omnipotent.

Zhang Han can control the gluten of the flour according to the amount of water injected, and he can do whatever he wants, and the taste of the noodles themselves is very fragrant, and the food made can be said to be undoubted.

"Baba, what am I, what am I doing?" Meng Meng watched from the side for a while, and she didn't know what she was going to do.

"Meng Meng just press these little dough into a flat circle. Zhang Han pointed at the small dough.

"Oh. Mengmeng stretched out her hand very obediently and pressed it: "Is that so? Oh, I can't take it down! ”

When Meng Meng's little hand pressed down, the small dough was directly glued to the palm of the little hand, Meng Meng raised his hand, looked at it twice, and shook it up and down hard but couldn't shake it down.

"Hahaha...."

Zhang Han laughed heartily, this scene is familiar, as if he had such a scene when he was young.

"Here, Daddy will help you take it down. Zhang Han pulled off the dough from the palm of Meng Meng's little hand, put some dry flour on his hand, and said, "Rubbing some flour won't stick to your hands, try pressing one." ”

"Hmm.... Is that so?" Meng Meng successfully flattened a small dough, and then the little princess raised her head, looked at Zhang Han and said, "Baba, how is Meng Meng pressing?"

"Hmm......" Zhang Han groaned, looked at the small dough carefully and seriously, and said: "It's so good, it's so cute, it's really round and flat." ”

"Giggles...... Meng Meng laughed happily, constantly pressing the small dough, thinking it was fun and interesting.

"Baba, look at this, round, baba, look, it's so flat, it's so flat, it's ......."

Zhang Han looked at this scene, and while a happy smile leaked from the corner of his mouth, he was a little distracted in the depths of his eyes.

As a first-time father, he now finally knows how his childhood father felt.

At that time, he pressed the dough, and his father also looked at himself with his soft eyes, and the family was very happy to make dumplings together, and the child was happy and happy, as a father, his heart was happy and satisfied.

'I don't know how Mom and Dad are doing now......

In a year, wherever you are, no matter what trouble you have, your son will pick you up. ’

'Family reunion, let you see your lovely granddaughter......

Zhang Han sighed softly in his heart.

Of course, he is also anxious about his parents' affairs, but Zhang Han will not write this emotion on his face, but bury it in his heart, which is still somewhat the same as Ziyan.

The speed of the cute little dough is not fast, every time she presses one, Zhang Han will roll out the dough in two seconds, and wrap the dumplings in two seconds, and the dumplings are round and full, like a gold ingot.

This couldn't help but make Mengmeng a little anxious, she sped up and pouted at the same time and said:

"Oh, poop, you slow down......"

"Okay, dad slow down, why don't dad press with you?"

"Don't, I, I'll press ...... myself"

During the time when Zhang Han and Mengmeng interacted, the dumplings were wrapped, because they were mainly made for Mengmeng, so the dumplings were very delicate, and they were smaller than normal.

Zhang Han took the panel back to the kitchen, at this time the water was also boiling, put the dumplings in the boiling water and began to cook.

At this time, Zhang Han cut the garlic cloves into minced garlic, put them in a bowl, added soy sauce, and put vinegar bottles, sesame oil and chili oil on the side.

Zhang Han used two small plates to adjust the dipping sauce, and soon the dumplings came out of the pot and put them in the mesh basin, and Zhang Han served two plates to the table.

"Mengmeng, it's time for us to eat. Zhang Han waved his hand at Meng Meng on the sofa.

"Come on, eat..."Mengmeng ran over happily.

"Boss ......."

As soon as Liang Mengqi spoke, Zhang Han directly interrupted: "Go and get it directly, you don't need to ask in the future, I will leave some for you when I cook." ”

"Hee-hee-hee, boss, you're so nice, love you. Liang Mengqi's face was radiant when he heard this, and he even said a more ambiguous word in front of everyone, and after speaking, Liang Mengqi's little face was slightly red, and the beating frequency of his heart increased a little.

Yu Qingqing glanced at Liang Mengqi with some strangeness, and Zhao Dahu smiled meaningfully.

And Zhao Feng was slightly stunned, and his heart moved:

Does she like the boss?

Zhao Feng sighed in his heart, got up and walked over, ready to eat a plate of dumplings, the boss cooked very fragrant, of course he didn't want to let go of any food.

In the face of Liang Mengqi's words, Zhang Han didn't have any expression, Mengmeng was a little unhappy, she pursed her little mouth and said, "No, you can't love me Baba, I, me and Ma Ma can do it." ”

Mengmeng already planned not to get along with the little sister, although she played with her a few times, that didn't work, the little princess's possessiveness for Baba was quite strong.

Liang Mengqi stuck out her tongue when she heard this, and said with a smile: "Sister is joking." ”

"Hmph. Meng Meng snorted lightly and ignored her.

Liang Mengqi didn't mind, and returned to the table with a plate of dumplings.

"Huh, Qingqing, why don't you go and get dumplings?" Liang Mengqi said with some curiosity when she saw that Yu Qingqing didn't get up.

"I ..... Not very fond of leeks. Yu Qingqing shook her head slightly.

Not only did she not like it, but she was also very tired of it, she felt that the taste of leeks was a little spicy, and it would make her taste leeks in her mouth.

"Then you don't eat it, there's just no more left, I'll eat it all in a while." Liang Mengqi said, complacently picked up a dumpling, dipped it in a little dipping sauce, and put it in the end.

In the mouth, the dough is silky, and when you bite into it, the aroma of leeks and eggs lingers in your mouth.

How does it feel?

Originally, the dumplings filled with leeks and eggs had a strong taste, and the leeks grown in Crescent Mountain and the eggs from Crescent Mountain were even more pure to the extreme.

And with the assistance of Tianxiang wood, the essential taste of the ingredients is added, and this taste almost makes Liang Mengqi unable to express it in words.

"How could it be ......" After Zhao Dahu ate a dumpling, his eyes were extremely soft, and he muttered softly: "This is the best dumpling I have ever tasted, and the taste is really delicious." ”

"It's amazing. Rao is Zhao Feng's temperament that doesn't like to praise people very much, and he couldn't help but praise at this time.

Seeing the expressions of the three of them, Yu Qingqing's stomach rumbled twice.

Even the speed of eating the egg fried rice on the plate slowed down, and finally gradually stopped, looking at the three people who were very intoxicated.

For a while, she only felt drooling, she obviously didn't like to eat leeks in her heart, but under the support of the three of them, she thought that Zhang Han's meal could not be treated with common sense at all.

Perhaps, the boss's leeks are also the best in the world, so the taste should be ...... Nice, right?'

Yu Qingqing's eyes kept scanning the plates of the three people, and then glanced at their expressions a few times, and deliberately coughed lightly, and asked, "Mengqi, sissy, are the dumplings delicious?"

"It's delicious. Liang Mengqi responded vaguely while eating dumplings.

"It's so fragrant!" replied Zhao Dahu.

After finishing speaking, the two continued to eat the dumplings on the plate.

'Is that the end of it?'

Yu Qingqing was slightly stunned.

She was still waiting for one of the two to say, "Qingqing, you can also taste one." ”

However, the truth is very cruel, and the two of them only seem to have dumplings in front of them.

So, Yu Qingqing looked at Zhao Dahu with some angry eyes.

I still want to chase my mother! Hmph! Wait! Bastard thing, it's not reasonable at all!

"I'll get it myself!" Yu Qingqing said angrily, getting up and walking to the kitchen counter.

As soon as he took a step, Liang Mengqi's words came from behind him: "Qingqing, you don't like to eat leeks, you can taste two, leave some for me." ”

Yu Qingqing's body shook and muttered angrily:

"Bad friends! What a bad friend! No righteousness, no sisterly feelings! Grace breaks off righteousness! Hmph! I'm all out!"

Yu Qingqing was angry, and put all the dumplings that were about one and a half minutes on his plate.

After sitting back, Yu Qingqing picked up a dumpling and stared at it twice.

All the dumplings are one size smaller than normal, and the dumplings are like small ingots, and the appearance is very good.

She didn't dip it into the sauce and just took a bite.

In an instant, Yu Qingqing's eyes gradually widened, and the next moment, she turned on the crazy mode and ate dumplings in a hurry.

At the same time, the barrage in my heart floated again:

"It turns out that the dumplings with leeks and eggs are so delicious!"

"No, no, it should be said that what the boss makes is the real leek egg dumplings. ”

"What I used to eat, it was all fake, all fake, all fake!"

“......”

A few people ate fragrantly, which also made the guests at the small white table in the window look sideways.

Their appetites were fluttering, and they also wanted to taste the taste of the dumplings.

Because the egg fried rice surprises them too strongly.

Especially Sun Dongheng, who couldn't resist the temptation of his taste buds, turned his head to look at Zhang Han, and said:

"Big brother boss, that ..... I also want to eat dumplings. ”

At this time, the beautiful woman in front of him said strangely: "If you want to eat, you can take it, it just so happens that people also want to taste it, the egg fried rice is delicious, and the dumplings must be fragrant." ”

But Zhang Han's answer made Sun Dongheng smile bitterly:

"Only members can eat it, and non-members only have egg fried rice and milk for the time being. ”

"Forehead......" Sun Dongheng's face froze, and he shook his head helplessly.

"Member?" At this time, the woman in the innermost part groaned and said, "Then apply for a membership for me, I also want to eat dumplings, how much is the membership?"

When she came, she was playing with her phone, so she didn't notice the sign in front of the restaurant.

"A million. Zhang Han didn't reply, and replied lightly.

"A million, are you sure it's not a hundred?" the woman was slightly stunned, she had never heard of a restaurant asking for a million membership cards.