Chapter 242: Let's Make Dumplings Together
Lin Xiaoran calmly cut a large piece of pork on the board, obviously not meaning to explain to a few people. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
After a while, the large piece of pork had been cut into thin shredded meat by Lin Xiaoran. But this is obviously not the point of taking the clean shallots that have been washed next to him, Lin Xiaoran cut the shallots into sections, and then began to wave the knife in his hand to chop the meat, and of course, the shallots placed on top of the shredded meat.
"I'll do it!" Seeing Lin Xiaoran wielding the knife in his hand and constantly dancing on the shredded meat, such an action is obviously more laborious, the phantom stepped forward and took the knife in Lin Xiaoran's hand and said.
Rubbing his arm, Lin Xiaoran took a step back and nodded, standing next to him to guide the phantom to chop the minced meat, the work of chopping the minced meat is really an extraordinarily simple thing for the phantom, and after a while, the shredded meat on the time board turned into minced meat.
Take out a large basin from under the board, Lin Xiaoran put all the minced meat filling into the big basin, then cleaned the board, took out the lotus root that he had cut before from the space and poured it into the big basin, added a few spoonfuls of salt, and then began to stir the meat filling, so that the meat filling and the lotus root can be fully integrated, and can be fused with the salt just poured in.
This is clearly not a simple food! Mo Yang and Yin Fei, who were standing next to them, couldn't help but think that this one looked much more complicated than noodles, and it had been so long, but they hadn't seen the existence of noodles yet, proving that this was just the beginning.
Put the lotus vegetable meat filling that had been stirred evenly into the space, Lin Xiaoran took out the dough that had been kneaded before from the space, and the three people next to him immediately realized that this delicacy was really pasta!
Taking out the dough and placing it on the board that had dried, Lin Xiaoran used a knife to cut a part of the dough, put the larger part back into the basin, and covered it with a sorghum disc.
Then he began to knead the cut part on the floured cutting board, and after the dough became smooth, Lin Xiaoran rolled the dough with both hands and rolled the dough into a round strip.
"Is this a round noodle?" Mo Yang scratched the back of his head and said leisurely, but this noodle is too thick, can it really be cooked?
Lin Xiaoran rolled his eyes and didn't speak, picked up the dough cutter next to him and cut the long round strip into a small dough of equal size, and waited until the whole strip became a small dough After Lin Xiaoran put down the dough knife in his hand, and then sprinkled some flour on these doughs again, and then stretched out his hands and kneaded them on the dough like a mahjong.
After a while, the dough became extraordinarily round......
Lin Xiaoran's pasta this time couldn't see any traces of the last time she made noodles, and the three of them all opened their eyes wide, not wanting to miss the birth of this delicacy at all.
A minimal rolling pin was pulled out from under the board, and the Phantom finally knew what it was for.
I saw Lin Xiaoran take a small dough and gently press it with the palm of his hand, then put a rolling pin on the flattened dough with one hand, and constantly rotated the dough on the board with one hand, and in a few seconds, the dough continued to grow and thin, and then Lin Xiaoran threw it to the other side of the board.
"It's amazing!" The three of them watched Lin Xiaoran put the rolled dumpling skin aside, and couldn't help but widen their eyes, this technique really opened their eyes!
Rolling out all the dough on the cutting board into a crust, Lin Xiaoran walked to the side of the dumpling filling, picked up the chopsticks that he had used to stir before, picked up some meat filling, and put it in the middle of the dumpling skin in his left hand.
The hands quickly wrapped the meat filling in the dumpling skin, and then pinched out one fold after another, and a white and chubby dumpling appeared in this primitive society!
"It looks delicious...... Yin Fei looked at the dumplings that Lin Xiaoran put on the sorghum disc on the basin and swallowed a mouthful, such a novel combination of noodles and meat is definitely a new experience!
"The three of you are looking at it a little too!" Lin Xiaoran quickly wrapped the dumplings in his hand, and said to the three people who were exclaiming, "Wait a minute, I'll be in charge of rolling the dumpling skins, and the three of you will be in charge of wrapping." ā
"We?" Mo Yang pointed to his nose, he didn't expect that the first dish he learned from his master would be this!
"Of course, if I do it alone, we might have to wait until it gets dark before we can eat." Lin Xiaoran shrugged his shoulders, there is no doubt that the deliciousness of the dumplings is undoubted, but the time it takes is also extremely long, not to mention the handmade dumplings, the deliciousness requires labor.
Hearing Lin Xiaoran's affirmative tone, the three of them immediately straightened their minds and watched the movements of Lin Xiaoran's fingers with full attention, although Lin Xiaoran's movements were very fast every time, but after watching for a long time, they could also see the approximate.
"Let's try it!" Putting the dumpling in his hand on the sorghum disc, Lin Xiaoran patted the flour on his hand, took out some dough from the basin under the disc again, kneaded it, and repeated the action just now.
"However, I don't seem to have learned to ......" Mo Yang was obviously lacking in confidence, "What if it's wasted?" ā
"Just wrap the filling inside with a dough sheet, and don't think about the aesthetics yet." Lin Xiaoran quickly rolled the dumpling skin, and by the way, he looked up at the beautiful phantom who was trying to pinch the dumplings.
"It takes practice to make dumplings look good, and there is a little bit of skill." Putting the trumpet rolling pin in his hand on the board, Lin Xiaoran picked up a dumpling wrapper and demonstrated, and after a while, the three of them nodded one after another, indicating that they had learned everything.
Although the speed of the three people making dumplings is very slow, after all, the speed of three people can barely match the speed of Lin Xiaoran alone, but after becoming proficient, the speed of the three people began to slowly accelerate.
The movements in his hands are getting faster and faster, Lin Xiaoran is obviously taking out his highest level, the dumpling skin rolled out by one person is just enough for three people to make dumplings, and in a short time, a sorghum disc is already full of white and fat dumplings, and the second plate is already half a plate.