Chapter 69: Vegetarian Dumplings

Yi Shuiyao thought that there were many people, so he brought Yi Nian with him, anyway, wasn't he also idle, and went to Baifeng Tower to find Gu Ning and them just to pass the time. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Coming to Baifeng Building again, there are still guests coming and going, this time Yi Shui is very good at learning, and he directly looks for the shopkeeper, because those little two don't know who their owner is.

Maybe Murong Chongjin had confessed something, and the shopkeeper received them very warmly and ordered someone to report it.

It didn't take long for Murong Chongjin and Gu Ning to come hand in hand, and several people introduced each other, and Yi Nian took the stage to play the piano in the previous palace banquet, which was also familiar. But when An Hongruo was introduced, it was a little embarrassing, a wife and a concubine had a happy time, it was really a bit subtle......

Hawkers,Fortunately, several people are not people who pay attention to identity.,Who doesn't have so much self-helpโ•ฎ(โ•ฏโ–ฝโ•ฐ)โ•ญ

After three rounds of tea, Yi Shuiyao looked at the sky, and it was inevitable that he would have lunch in Baifeng Tower again. One thought is a monk, do not eat meat dishes, when the time comes to eat at the same table, will it not be good to have big fish and meat on the table?

But so many people can't all be vegetarians, right? So he clapped his hands and said, "How about we make our own food today?" โ€

"Huh?"

"What's the bad idea that the little fat man has come up with again?" Do you also make your own food? Murong Chongjin didn't believe it.

An Hongruo was a little puzzled and asked, "When will Shui Yao know how to cook?" โ€

Yi Nian smiled: "Self-reliance is also excellent." โ€

"That's it, look at all of you, you are not diligent and don't distinguish between grains and ......" Yi Shuiyao despised Murong Chongjin's goods, and said, "Can't you learn from me?" Moral, intellectual, and physical development, and can also make dumplings, is simply a model for working people! โ€

As soon as these words came out, there was a sudden silence in the private room for three seconds, which was really shameless......

"Ahem, is Yuanyuan planning to make dumplings for lunch?" Gu Ning was very kind and broke the silence.

Yi Shuiyao nodded and said, "Because Master Yinian is here, why don't you have a dumpling vegetarian banquet, will you make dumplings?" Especially you, second brother! โ€

Yi Nian frowned, and said softly: "A few donors don't have to take care of the little monk......

"Don't panic! Eat more vegetarian dishes to clear my stomach, and I'm about to gain weight again......" Yi Shuiyao touched his soft belly sadly.

"Poof~" Murong Chongjin gloated with a sad face: "Sure enough, the little fat man is still a little fat man!" โ€

You're fat, your whole family is fat! Your whole neighborhood is fat!

Gu Ning hurriedly grabbed Murong Chongjin, who was cheap, and smiled at Yi Shuiyao: "It's good to pay attention to the dumpling vegetarian banquet, why don't you ask the kitchen what specific fillings are arranged?" โ€

Then several people shifted their positions and came to the small kitchen of Baifeng Building. Baifeng Building has so many places to eat, and there are several kitchens alone, and at this time, a small one is vacated for them to mess around, and it will not delay anything.

Holding the list of dumpling fillings that the chef had drawn up for them, An Hongruo picked out the ingredients and said with a smile: "I never thought that one day I would be able to wash my hands and make soup with so many people." โ€

She likes to cook very much, she used to do it often when she was at home, and later she could only do it occasionally with Murong Chonghao, but most of the food she made was eaten by herself, and no one tasted it.

"Hahaha, Anmei will have to show us a hand later~" Yi Shuiyao thought that he needed dumpling wrappers to make dumplings, so he gave orders to Murong Chongjin: "Second brother, the work of kneading dough and rolling dough must be handed over to you, after all, you have a simple mind and developed limbs!" โ€

"It's not big, it's not small!" Murong Chongjin still walked over, and then glared at the three sacks of white powder: "Is this all flour?" "What if there is glutinous rice flour?

Gu Ning walked over and took a look, holding his cheek with one hand, looking back and forth at the three sacks, and finally proposed, "Why don't you taste it?" โ€

โ€œโ€ฆโ€ฆ It's raw! โ€

"Hahahaha!" Yi Shuiyao smiled and bent down not far away, you stupid humans! Although she can't tell what powder is......

Finally took out the correct flour from the kitchen, Murong Chongjin began to make noodles, Gu Ning added water to him on the side, and after a while, the ten paws were all sticky with flour.

On the other side, An Hongruo has already selected the ingredients and placed them neatly, cabbage and mushroom dumplings (cabbage mushrooms and two small celery), five-color dumplings (one cucumber, one large green pepper, half a carrot, two or three leaves of Chinese cabbage, two mushrooms), cabbage tofu and black fungus dumplings, etc......

Yi Shuiyao helped Yinian wash and cut vegetables, and An Hong was the only one among these people who knew how to season, so she naturally took over the seasoning of dumpling fillings.

The five people worked together, and at the beginning there was an orderly work, and it didn't take long for the situation to be full of problems.

"Stop, stop...... Yes! Murong Chongjin comically jumped up with his hands full of white batter, and the flour on the table was washed out by the water, and a 'small stream' flowed under the table.

Obviously, this is a lot of water, Gu Ning held the water scoop and was stunned, and said, "Why don't you put more flour?" โ€

Murong Chongjin nodded: "Good idea!" He returned to the table with his hands up, and began to scratch at the mud as if he were playing with mud.

Yi Shuiyao has barely finished washing the dishes here, and the next step is to chop those vegetables into minced pieces, and the knife bearer is a thought.

Yinian's expression is very indifferent, as if revealing a breathtaking confidence, the knife falls in his hand, and the whole cucumber is divided into three sections, which is very uniform and beautiful.

Isn't it the dumpling filling that they want to chop? What do you do in paragraphs?!

"Master Yinian, why don't you put down the butcher's knife and let me come?"

"Don't panic, the little monk often handles herbs, and they also need to be cut and crushed." Nian refuses her request, showing her her experience points, and then asks for a small stone mortar to mash them.

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Yi Shuimiao decided not to look at the ingredients that were about to be miserable, but to take a look at Murong Chongjin's progress, who knew that when he got closer, Nima's dough had not yet taken shape, and there was a suspicion that it was getting bigger and bigger.

"It seems a little dry, so why don't you add a little more water." Murong Chongjin said to Gu Ning, and then stared at the scoop in his hand.

Gu Ning's hands trembled a little, and he was afraid that he would accidentally add too much water and add flour later.

"Bridge bean sacks!!" Yi Shuiyao immediately shouted, trying in vain to stop this wrong behavior, however, with her interference, the scoop of water all went into the flour pile.

โ€œ๏ผโ€ Murong Chongjin looked at the white goo speechlessly, and doubted that he could still eat dumplings at noon?

An Hongruo, who had already prepared various condiments, couldn't help but have the same question when she saw this scene. "That...... Why don't you let me knead it and then hand it over to the idle king? โ€

With An Hongruo's rescue, after all kinds of scrambling, the five of them finally made all the preparations. After kneading the dough and mixing several fillings to the flavor, now there is only one question left, how to turn the dough into a dumpling wrapper......

Yi Shuiyao was a southerner before she was reborn, she ate less pasta, made less by herself, and she didn't know how to make dumpling wrappers. However, there is a rough way to hand over the order, directly pinch out a small ball of dough, and then 'pop' with one palm!

It's flat, and when you pick it up, you can barely make dumpling wrappers although the shape is irregular.

So, Murong Chongjin and Yi Nian, who had big palms, began to pat the dumpling wrappers with one palm, and the other three were responsible for making dumplings. I saw that on the rectangular wooden table, the sound of popping came and went, endless~

"Can these things really be eaten?" Murong Chongjin stared at the two plates of crooked dumplings and said, "Many of them are exposed!" โ€

"That's because your skin is thin and uneven!" Yi Shuiyao glared angrily: "Thanks to my good dumpling making skills, it was ruined in your dumpling skin!" โ€

Murong Chongjin pursed his lips and said, "Don't quibble, little fat man, you can eat it yourself later." โ€

"Eat it yourself, huh! If you ask which dumpling making technology is stronger...... "Yi Shuiyao didn't finish speaking, his stomach thundered like a sound, kneading the poor five internal organs, "I'm so hungry......"

Lunch time is almost over, they are hungry for so long, but no one eats dim sum to cushion their stomachs, and they are all looking forward to the dumplings they made by themselves!

After a while, Murong Chongjin went outside and called a small servant to come over and make a fire, and there was a big iron pot on the big stove. An Hongruo waited by the pot with a plate, and after the water in the pot boiled, she put dumplings into it one by one.