Chapter 180: A dumpling like a soaring dumpling
Zilai also wiped a handful of saliva from the corners of his mouth, looked at the delicious zongzi, and his eyes were staring, "Boss, haven't you done it yet?"
Yang Ming shook his head, "Wait a little longer." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info”
I never expected that the wait would be half an hour.
When Yang Ming made the Jiuzi dumplings thoroughly, what was displayed in front of everyone was the delicious smell that exuded steaming heat.
I saw that nine zongzi of different sizes, or triangles, or quadrangulars, composed of different types and flavors, were connected together, and nine cotton threads of different colors were like colorful clouds, accompanied by left and right, like a fairy-like delicacy.
Zilai was already hungry and thirsty, so he grabbed it, but unexpectedly, the zongzi had just been taken out of the hot pot, and the surface temperature was extremely high, and his fingers were hot and red.
But at present, the food can't be controlled so much.
He quickly peeled off the layers of zongzi leaves, revealing the fertile zongzi meat inside, and a spray of incense swept in, expelling all the smells around him.
For a while, the tip of Jiraiya's nose was left with the incomparable aroma of glutinous rice.
I saw that under the dark green zongzi leaves, the orange zongzi were like the moon holding the moon by the stars, exuding an attractive brilliance.
Grunt!
Zilai also swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and he didn't care about the heat, so he took a bite.
"Hmm!"
"It's hot!"
A hot breath will burn the tip of the tongue, like a spark that can burn the prairie fire, exhale, and spread in an instant.
Zilai also frowned, the grains of glutinous rice are particularly distinct, and they taste unique and tough.
But what he wondered was that this zongzi had a strange taste, neither salty nor spicy, and he couldn't accept it when he ate it at first, but once he accepted it, he found it unexpectedly delicious.
In fact, the rice dumplings that I also eat are alkaline water dumplings.
The taste of alkaline water dumplings is more glutinous, tougher, and chewier than other rice dumplings, and it has a unique fragrance.
When I took a bite of it, I tasted a slightly alkaline salty taste, and my mouth was full of fragrance for a while.
It's hard to describe the flavor of alkaline saltiness, and people who don't like it will never like it, but once they accept it, they will love it without hesitation.
In the slightly light taste, accompanied by continuous chewing, a little bit of sweetness flows out like gurgling water, moisturizing the tongue, making people feel an unexpected surprise.
Ever since Orochimaru defected and Tsunade left gloomily, Jiraiya has been wandering outside, looking for information about Orochimaru, but in fact, he hasn't left this sad place.
From childhood to adulthood, Zilai also regarded the teacher of the third generation as his father.
It's a pity that after so many years of wandering, it is strange that I have not had much homesickness.
Perhaps, ninjas are born to be tools of battle, and they don't need any emotion, right?
However, when Zilai also tasted the zongzi in his mouth, for some reason, he rarely gave birth to a kind of happiness.
It's good to be able to go home!
Not only did they feel this way, but even the other employees were more or less moved by the feelings contained in the zongzi.
Especially Ningci.
Originally, his heart was full of resentment towards the Zong family, thinking that if it wasn't for the people of the Zong family, his father would not have died.
This is like a thorn, deeply pierced in Ning Ci's heart, like a fish in the throat, not vomiting or unhappy!
But when he ate Yang Ming's zongzi, Ning Ci's mind suddenly recalled Hinata's voice and appearance, as well as what he said to him during the Zhongnin exam.
At this moment, Ning Ci was unexpectedly calm.
He opened his slightly closed eyes and said secretly, "If you have time, go and see Hinata, I hope she won't resent me." ”
While the employees were tasting the food, I Airo was in a hurry.
Just a rice dumpling made me so anxious that I wanted to scold.
Isn't it just a zongzi, why is it so complicated, I don't know if it's troublesome!
I Ai Luo looked at the dumpling leaves that were torn apart again in his hand, and he was depressed and wanted to vomit blood.
Is this still a dish that doesn't require any cooking skills?
It's so hard, isn't it?
For a while, I was impetuous.
For him, it is really easy to fight and kill!
"Alas!"
I Ai Luo felt the Shou Crane in his body, and sighed, no matter how reluctant he was, he still had to continue to study!
When it comes to studying, what I don't like the most is studying, it's just brain-burning!
Otherwise, he wouldn't have cheated on the Zhongnin exam.
This time, I Ailuo first recalled the details of Yang Ming's previous wrapping of zongzi in his mind before he acted again.
He held his breath and looked extremely focused, as if he was facing a shadow-level powerhouse, and he didn't dare to be careless.
I Ai Luo controlled the strength of his hands and carefully folded the dumpling leaves.
Because the dumpling leaves are very thin and can't withstand the toss, I'm extra careful.
After a lot of hard work, I Ailuo finally wrapped the zongzi.
But at this moment, from behind Iro, there was a laugh.
My Ai Luo frowned, and turned back unhappily, just in time to see Bai Tiantian laughing.
"What are you laughing at?" said Iro, unpleasantly.
Bai Yi pointed to the zongzi in my Ailuo's hand, I originally wanted to hold back my laughter, but I really couldn't stand it.
But in order to take care of my Airo's emotions, Bai pondered the sentence and smiled very euphemistically: "I have never seen such a strange shape." ”
"Wonderful?"
I Ailuo looked at the zongzi in his hand puzzled, the zongzi leaf wrapped the zongzi?
Nothing wrong with it, right?
I Ai Luo thought that Bai was looking for fault, so he found Yang Ming and raised the zongzi he had wrapped in his hand, "Master, am I making the wrong zongzi?"
In my Ai Luo's expectant gaze, even Yang Ming was able to face Mount Tai Collapse without changing his face, and the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely.
Yang Ming patted my Ai Luo on the shoulder and looked at him with a very optimistic look at you.
"Well done, you ...... Very promising!"
"Really?" said the glint of recognition in my Airo's eyes.
"The premise is that your aesthetic should be normal. Yang Ming made up for it.
"My aesthetic?" I Ai Luo looked down strangely, looking at the triangular zongzi in his hand.
At this time, the other employees were also attracted by the movement here, but when they saw the zongzi in my Airo's hand, they couldn't help but smile.
Because, the appearance of this zongzi is a lump of soaring!
Yang Ming is afraid that it will discourage my Ailuo enthusiasm for learning, as a teacher, we must learn to encourage students and let students pick up self-confidence, even if it is a road to the dark!
Yang Ming put his hands on my Ailuo's shoulders and said earnestly: "Don't care what others think. ”
"Actually, I'm very talented!"
"Would you like to try making dark dishes?"
At this moment, Yang Ming was like a beggar, holding an eight-cent martial arts cheats book, on which the four big characters of Rulai Shenzhang were scribbled, but he was seriously bewildered by me Ailuo.