After a while, Xingxing had already completed fifty steamed buns, he beckoned Wu Xiaosong, put these fifty buns into the steamer together, and began the process of steaming steamed buns in the last step.

Looking at the rest of the dough and fillings, Happy wrapped them into balls one after another in the sense of shameful waste, and then they were packed in a cage and placed on a steamer next to it.

Excluding the time for placing the buns and steaming, it only took half an hour to complete the wrapping of more than 100 buns, which is very fast!

Fifteen minutes later, as a white mist rose from the steamer, a refreshing fragrance spread.

Qin Lao and the others couldn't help twitching their noses, and Qin Lao's originally frowning brows couldn't help but relax slightly: "This taste so unique!" Fragrant but not smoky, clear but not light, if there is nothing, but it is endless......"

Speaking of this, Qin Lao suddenly realized that he was affirming the happy bun by saying this? I looked at him happily, but when I saw him looking at him with a smile on his face, I couldn't help but turn my face and cough lightly: "Well, this fragrance is a little stronger than ordinary buns, and it's nothing remarkable!" ”

Hearing Old Qin's duplicitous words, he couldn't help but smile happily, this old man is really hard-mouthed!

Wu Xiaosong on the side even snickered: Hehe, I see that your old man will be hard after a while!

As for Wu Qingyun, who had already been happy with the delicious buns on the side, he had swallowed his saliva completely without image at this time, which made several doctors on the side look sideways, and secretly laughed at Wu Qingyun's unbearable performance in their hearts.

As for it? Isn't it just a few buns! really responded to that sentence, not a family, not a family! This martial arts father and son, they are all foodies!

Luo Bicheng, who was standing on the side, couldn't stand it anymore, and gently pushed his friend: "You are also a dignified public security director in the capital, can you pay a little attention to your image?" It's like I've never eaten a bun in my eight lifetimes! ”

Being reminded by his friend like this, Wu Qingyun immediately retracted the look of the starving ghost reincarnated, but still had an expectant expression: "You haven't eaten that bun!" Ever since I ate it once, my heart has been full of thoughts! But that little cub didn't come home for several days, and I was too embarrassed to ask him for buns, which really suffocated me during this time! ”

Looking at his friend's unpretentious appearance, Luo Bicheng couldn't help but move in his heart, and he had more expectations for the buns that were about to come out.

Wu Xiaosong lay on the side of the steamer, ignoring the steaming smoke and occasional splashing bubbles, staring at the steamer, with an impatient look: "Happy brother, when will this be good?" ”

Happy smiled slightly: "Don't worry, wait a little longer, it will be fine soon." ”

In Wu Xiaosong's longing waiting, another two minutes passed.

"That's it!" Predicting the time in his heart, he nodded happily and lifted the lid of the steamer.

Suddenly, a puff of smoke like a dragon rose into the air, converging into a huge cloud of smoke that rushed straight to the roof, and only after hitting the roof did it continue to roll and scatter.

Without the lid of the pot, a more enticing fragrance than before rushed to the face. The scent of heat instantly penetrated everyone's nostrils and went straight down the trachea into the heart.

Suddenly, spring is full of joy!

"Goo-dong!" With a sound, everyone present swallowed their saliva in unison, and then glanced at each other uncomfortably, only to find that everyone was performing the same thing!

"Ouch!" Suddenly, a scream came from the steamer, it was Wu Xiaosong's voice! Everyone looked back, but saw Wu Xiaosong with a painful look on his face, and he already had a steaming bun in his hand. …,

The steamed buns that have just come out of the cage can reach a temperature of more than 80 degrees, which is enough to burn people's skin, and Wu Xiaosong's screams came from this, but although the goods were burned, he was reluctant to put the bun down, and as a result, the two hands quickly exchanged, shaking the bun up and down, with a painful face, but he was excited: "Hehe, I was the first to grab it!" ”

"Humph! Virtue! Seeing his son's appearance, Wu Qingyun, who is Lao Tzu, naturally wanted to accuse him with righteousness and awe, "Look at you like this, haven't you eaten steamed buns in eight lifetimes?" What a shame! ”

This thing gave what Luo Bicheng said to him before to his son in its entirety, which can't help but make people cry and laugh!

"Hehe, it's a little hot, you can eat it with those pair of chopsticks," reminded him with a happy smile, "Be careful when eating, the soup inside is a little hotter than the outer dough, beware of burning." ”

Before the words fell, I heard Wu Xiaosong screaming again, but this time the voice was a lot muffled, and everyone turned their heads to look, but saw him open his mouth wide, stick out his tongue, and look happy in pain: "I said brother!" Why didn't you say it earlier, you burned me! ”

Wu Xiaosong said vaguely with a big tongue, he bit too deep in that bite just now, and as a result, a large mouthful of soup was poured directly into his mouth, and his tongue was immediately burned.

Happy suddenly rolled his eyes helplessly: "Who made you mouth so fast?" ”

Under the happy reminder, everyone took a pair of chopsticks, picked up a plate on the side, carefully picked up a bun and put it in the bowl.

Wu Qingyun is worthy of being Wu Xiaosong's son, after picking up the bun, he could no longer suppress the urgent desire in his heart, lowered his head, and bit down on the dough, but he was much smarter than his son, this bite was not deep, and the hot soup was still in the dough.

After biting down on the dough, the bun could no longer hide the inner fragrance, and suddenly a fresh fragrance that was ten million times stronger than before spread out like a bomb of tens of millions of tons, like a shock wave constantly impacting people's taste buds.

Smelling this tempting fragrance, everyone present finally couldn't maintain their indifferent appearance anymore, and picked up the buns one after another and took a bite hard.

Immediately, the delicious flavor of the meat and the fragrance of the vegetables bloomed in the kitchen, wave after wave.

Qin Lao, who was still reserved and reserved, could no longer control the seriousness of his face in front of this fragrance that he had never smelled before, glanced at the people who were eating the buns intently, then lowered his head, opened his still neat teeth, and took a bite gently.

The soft dough consciously retreated to both sides under the pressure of his teeth, with a hint of the deliciousness of the soup, Qin Lao chewed the dough lightly, and suddenly felt full of fragrance.

"It's delicious!" Qin Lao couldn't help but sigh lightly.

Hearing Qin Lao's admiration, the rest of the people raised their heads one after another, glanced at Qin Lao in surprise, and after confirming that this was really the old man's admiration, they immediately looked at each other and smiled.

In fact, they wanted to praise as early as when they took the first bite of the dough, but as soon as they thought of this Qin Lao's attitude towards the buns, it was bitter and hateful, and they kept holding on.

By now, they found that even Qin Lao himself couldn't help but admire, so they would no longer be polite, so a wave of admiration rolled in.

"Yes! It's so delicious! ”

"I've lived for so many years, and I've never eaten such delicious buns! It tastes amazing! ”

"Yes! Oh, yes! ”

Hearing everyone's admiration, the happiness on the side was still a faint smile, everyone's admiration was originally expected by him, compared to this, the extra strength of faith obtained made him even more happy. …,

In order to save Luo Fatzi before, he happily exhausted the power of the mountain god, and it was precisely because of this that he fell asleep for so long, and it was not until the power of the mountain god slowly recovered that he woke up from his slumber.

While eating the buns, everyone in the kitchen let out bursts of admiration, which confused the group of people waiting outside the kitchen.

"Did you hear anything? Why do I think I hear the sound of food inside? Old Man Wu asked strangely.

"Yes! I heard it too! It is indeed the sound of eating! Dean Song nodded affirmatively, "It seems that I am quite happy to eat!" ”

"Xiao Song, open the door a little bit, so that we can listen carefully!" Old Man Wu ordered.

"Huh?" Dean Song's face instantly turned into a bitter melon, but he had to do it with a bitter face.

When Dean Song held the handle and turned it slightly, he then pushed it in slightly, and suddenly as the door opened, an attractive fragrance rushed out frantically along the crack of the door, and suddenly collided with the old men outside who were listening with their necks stretched out!

"Goo-dong!" The sound of Qi Qi swallowing saliva sounded, and all the old men couldn't help but glance at each other, blinked, and then revealed the same information.

"Go in and see!" Old Man Wu showed a hint of impatience, "This smell is so fragrant!" ”

"That's right! Let's go and see how Elder Qin is? "There is an old man who doesn't seem to be able to wipe his face, he doesn't want to admit that he went in for that delicious taste, and he pulls Qin Lao as an excuse.

So a group of old men, lured by the tempting scent, pushed the door and walked in.

Seeing a group of old men walking in first, Dean Song, who was still worried, suddenly relaxed, and immediately, a tempting aroma rushed into his nose.

Because of his nervousness, he didn't even pay attention to this aroma before!

"It smells so good!" Dean Song suddenly opened his eyes, followed by an old man's buttocks, and followed in, before closing the door, he majestically glanced at the people behind him, and said in a deep voice: "What are you all standing here?" Don't all work yet?! ”

Under the prestige of Dean Song, everyone scattered one after another.

"What about you? Why are you still standing? Dean Song looked at the group of chefs dissatisfied, "Why don't you hurry up and do something?!" ”

Chef Qian pointed to the kitchen and said helplessly, "Dean Song, our office is inside!" ”

Dean Song then remembered, and suddenly coughed lightly: "Then you just wait outside and think about what to cook at noon!" ”

"Bang!" With a soft sound, Dean Song closed the door and entered.

"Old Wu? How did you guys get here? Seeing Old Man Wu coming in, Old Man Qin couldn't help but ask.

"We're not curious why you're in such a hurry!" Old Man Wu said the matter with a smile, and then stared closely at the bun in Old Qin's hand, "Old Qin, what kind of bun are you holding in your hand?" So fragrant? ”

Looking at Old Man Wu's expectant look, Old Man Qin pointed to the happiness on the side, and said helplessly: "If you want to eat, go get it yourself!" It's all done by that kid, it's enough! ”

Hearing what Old Qin said, all the old men looked happy, and when they saw the young man standing quietly on the side, he smiled faintly, and his appearance of honor and disgrace suddenly made all the old people who were used to seeing the wind and clouds praise in their hearts: "This child will have a future in the future!" ”

Don't look at the old men, but they are not ambiguous when they eat steamed buns, and in a blink of an eye, this cage of steamed buns was consumed, and Wu Xiaosong was anxious when he saw the situation.

Originally, there were not many people, and there were many steamed buns made happily, and they were absolutely full, but now that there are more people, there are fewer buns on their heads, so they can't eat so leisurely!

After making up his mind, Wu Xiaosong suddenly switched his state, and instantly turned into eating, and he ended up with a bun in two bites!

Thanks to the fact that Happy Buns have been made enough, under the nonsense of a group of people, they have just made do.

Half an hour later, everyone sat in their seats with their stomachs clutched, painful and contented, burping and sipping their mouths softly, savoring the aftertaste of the aftertaste.

It's so delicious!