Volume 10 Zion, the first capital in the world 137 You can also eat rich by eating dumplings 01
Then came the third round, the fourth round, until more than a dozen trials, and the dumpling skin in the big guy's hand always felt a little like a dumpling skin.
Belch...... In fact, the vast majority of people roll out dumpling wrappers that are not up to standard. Dumpling skin, one is to prevent cooking rotten when cooking, and the other is to taste good, the wrapping of dumplings is thin and there are many dumplings, and the top of the rolled out dumpling skin should be round in shape, and the thickness is gradually thinning from the middle to the outside, so that the position of the joint of the pinched dumplings will be about the same as the bottom.
And throughout most people's products, the thickness from the middle and outer edges is the same. Such a thing should not be called a dumpling wrapper, it is actually more correct to say that it is a pancake.
Farul, who came out of the firefly snack bar, even said unashamedly: "I thought it was so difficult, but it was actually similar to spreading pancakes!"
Xu Zheng didn't bother to take care of this dead fat man, and explain to him what a high-quality skin is, which is an insult to the traditional craftsmanship of the Chinese ancestors!
So when he continued to praise the rolling pin for being very useful, Xu Zheng directly ignored him.
After rolling out all kinds of qualified and unqualified dumpling wrappers, it is time to make dumplings in the final step.
Making dumplings is a technical job, and Xu Zheng has been practicing for a long time to make decent dumplings.
"Everybody watch me demonstrate. Xu Zheng said, mobilizing everyone's eyes to himself: "I'll demonstrate the simplest wrapping method first." β
The simplest way to wrap is the most common and fastest way to squeeze it: first take a piece of skin and put it in the palm of your left hand, and use a spoon to fill the dumplings in it, and the amount is about the estimated amount that can be wrapped. Then pinch the dumpling wrapper and close it in the middle, pinch the edge with the big finger and index finger of the left and right hands respectively and press it tightly, and squeeze the stuffed dumpling to the middle, and wait for the dough to be compacted after a dumpling comes out.
It was interesting for everyone to watch. I tried it myself, and it didn't seem to be very difficult. The things that came out in the end were not very regular, but they still looked like dumplings.
"It's not difficult. "It's Farul who is not ashamed to say that he works as a chef in a snack bar and has a lot of contact with food. I also have a lot of knowledge, and I show it there.
"Really?" Xu Zheng glanced at him and said, "What about this?"
After that, his subordinates moved quickly and wrapped a dumpling with wavy ingots.
The method of wrapping the cake with wavy pattern of ingots is very complicated, and it is not difficult to wrap it out. It's very difficult to wrap it up.
There are seven steps in this way: the first step is to take the skin and put it in the palm of your hand, bend the dumpling skin into a nest shape with the strength of your palm, and put the appropriate amount of filling, and the second step is to fold it in half into a semicircle. Seal the two sides first, leaving most of the edge skin to knead the edge; the third step, first pinch out the ruffle-like pattern from the left; the fourth step, pinch the ruffle pattern on the right part; the fifth step: squeeze the filling, squeeze the filling to the middle position, and puff up; the sixth step, bend the dumplings. Make the stuffing part more prominent, like a wooden fish, the seventh step, the whole edge, and finally the shape of the trimming.
After these seven steps, the shape of the dumplings made is exquisite, can be the most suitable heating, after cooking, it is like a wooden fish and like an ingot, and the edge has a wave pattern like a round ruffle, which is delicious and beautiful, full of color, fragrance and shape.
Xu Zheng raised the last formed dumpling in his hand. I am very proud of the long-standing Chinese food culture, and said, "Look, a really good dumpling should look like this." If you can pinch it like this, you can pass the test. β
Seeing this dumpling, Farul consciously closed his mouth. Honestly learn Xu Zheng's movements and pinch this beautiful guy with ingots and waves.
It's just as hard to pinch it as it looks, even if you're used to making bread and pastries, and Faroul has a particularly dexterous finger to make it. Not to mention the others, it's a mess, there are all kinds of things, and it's not as good as the simple pinching like the first one.
Among all of them, those who are technically clumsy, such as Bruce and the like, honestly follow the method that Xu Zheng first taught. And a competitive and unwilling to admit defeat like Ruki has to challenge that kind of difficulty.
The dwarf people are good at innovation, and Lingmeimei is dishonest, and she pinched and pinched by herself in different tricks, and actually studied the kneading method of four-eyed dumplings by herself. It is to roll up the kneaned four wings on the basis of the cross dumpling, and there are four more holes, which is called the four-eyed dumpling.
Xing Ba Dai was amused when she saw it, and she no longer honestly followed Xu Zheng's bag, she took a dumpling skin and pondered left and right, slowly pinched the dumpling skin, and finally pinched out something like a blooming flower!
The shape of such dumplings is so beautiful that people can't bear to swallow, but the disadvantage is that the shape is too beautiful, but there is not much filling inside.
"Xu Zheng, what do you think of my dumplings?"
Xu Zheng glanced at it, and praised the artistic skills of the elf girl's creativity without hesitation, and said: "Beautiful! β
"Huh, that's good!" Star Badai was overjoyed, and she began to be unruly, and she didn't care about what the dumplings should be wrapped into, and she could pinch it as much as she wanted.
When others see these people like this, no one cares about Xu Zheng anymore, and they are all ingenious and innovative.
And then, it's messed up again. The technology is good, and there are rich artistic cells are indeed innovating, and constantly introducing beautiful new types of dumplings. The dumplings are wrapped in a style unique to the Aris continent.
Those who have no technology, and no artistic cells are simply tossing around, what half a sun, like a paralyzed bun, with the stuffing and closing the mouth, looking like a rotten chrysanthemum, all kinds of strange, everything. People like the Minotaur who appreciate the 'unique' eye of the people try to imitate the shape of the cow dung heap there, and the dumplings are all like miniature cow dung.
Xu Zheng's eyelids twitched when he saw it, and only the cowherd-shaped dumplings were eaten by the cowherd himself...... To be honest, he had no appetite when he saw them.
However, how to make dumplings is secondary, and the big guys' lively and lively hands are the most important thing. Now it is obvious that this purpose has been achieved, and the atmosphere is warm, from the royal family or the Warcraft boss, down to the ordinary students or small mercenaries such as large and small classes, all of them are happily wrapped, and they have also marked the dumplings they wrapped, trying to cook them for a while and then only pick their own bags to eat.
Suddenly realizing that Sauron and Mu Touchu behind him had been looking at themselves seriously and watching others make dumplings, Xu Zheng's heart moved. picked and picked in the stuffing basin, chose a big piece of fat, and smiled evilly and wrapped it in while people were not paying attention.
"Son, what are you doing?" Orson looked at him puzzled: "How can you eat it when you are fat like this? β
"It's just that people can't eat it. Xu Zheng twisted his face and smiled slyly: "Dad." Think about it, if someone eats such dumplings, what a good luck, isn't it?"
Orson was silent for a moment, and then burst into laughter: "Vicious!"
Xu Zheng said with a smile: "I can't say that, there is a tradition in the place where I learned to make this thing: when making dumplings, I will put some special things in it." For example, gold coins. Think about it, there is only one dumpling in a pile, how can it be so easy to eat it? Therefore, the person who eats it will be considered to have very good luck and will be blessed by everyone. Well, that's just a pick, wrapped in a little something special. Wishing those who eat it good luck in the coming year. Of course, when you wrap it in, you must not let people see it, and you must not eat it quietly, otherwise it will not work. β
"Did you pack gold coins into it?"
"No, I don't. Before I had time, I had just thought of it. β
"Then why don't you hurry up and wrap one for me?" The Demon Sword Ranger's heart was awkward again, always expecting his position to be different from others in his son's heart.
Xu Zheng's eyes widened: "Of course you have to pack." Not only to give you a bag, but also to Uncle Carlo. Give Uncle CΓ©zanne a bag. At my ...... Well, where I learned the craft. It is a tradition that has been passed down for thousands of years for juniors to make this special dumpling for their elders. Dad, you must eat it when the time comes, don't let others rob it. β
Seeing that Ao Sen was still glaring at him, Xu Zheng said dissatisfiedly: "Dad, what are you staring at me?" Your pair of sharp eyes are staring at me, how can I wrap up?"
After Xu Zheng finished speaking, he went to talk to others. Aosen's hand stopped, and when no one was looking, he quietly took out a gold coin, and then quickly wrapped it into a dumpling. In the end, I was afraid that it would not be recognized in the dumpling pile, so I subconsciously paid attention to what the dumpling looked like, and secretly remembered it in my heart. When the time comes, wait for the dumplings to cook. As long as he finds this dumpling, he will find a way to put it in Xu Zheng's bowl, hoping that he can eat the blessing he wrapped in.
The separation of father and son for many years has always made Ao Sen feel guilty about Xu Zheng in his heart. No other man in the Travis family is a good father, and neither is Orson Travis, who was certainly not a good father until he realized it. But later, when he met Xu Zheng again and found the long-lost flesh and blood, the flesh and blood family affection buried in his heart was out of control, so he showed such obvious child control.
Now that he can be with his son, Orson already feels that his life has been completed, and the center of gravity of all his life revolves around his son, and the idea of wrapping a gold coin like this and counting on it to bring blessings is really an ordinary father's wish.
When wrapping that special dumpling, Orson Travis was no longer a magic sword ranger named in the Aris Continent, just an ordinary father who hoped that his son would be healthy and safe, and that he would accompany him in a happy life in the future.
After thinking about it, Ao Sen suddenly felt a little damp in his eyes, and turned his head to look at Xu Zheng, who was pinching dumplings and laughing with others, and felt that it was really good for a family to make dumplings like this, and the taste of happiness was nothing more than that.
The conversation between the two fathers and sons was also heard by others.
Hawke saw Orson's movements, and felt a little uncomfortable, even if he wrapped a gold coin in the dumpling, who should eat the dumpling?
Turning his head to see the cow head next to him, the fool seemed to be slightly aware, turned his head and smiled honestly at himself, and wrapped a dumpling in the shape of cow dung with clumsy movements.
This reminded me of Xu Zheng's words when he persuaded himself in the backyard of Ogma Academy just now, it was not that he was surrounded by relatives, and there were a bunch of true friends of the boss, and there was also a relative of Niu Tou, isn't it? Hawke was in a mood and quietly took out a gold coin and wrapped it in a dumpling. After thinking about it, I felt that it was not enough, there were so many friends, how could I only treat the head of the cow with kindness?
Not only was Hawke doing this, but the people next to him who had heard the conversation between Orson and his son were also touched, and they were quietly wrapping coins in the dumplings.
Maybe it's a relative, maybe it's a friend, maybe it's a lover, there are always some people who want him to live well, be healthy and happy. Wrapping up a coin is like throwing a coin into a wishing fountain, but the method is different, but the wishes are the same.
Therefore, this practice spread quickly, and everyone was quietly holding coins into the dumplings, and everyone did not know about it in the future. The richer ones put gold coins in them, the poorer ones put silver coins in them, and the worse ones, like the students of Ogma Academy, such as Armin, turned their heads to look at their sister for a while, and quietly took out a copper coin and wrapped it in.
After entering the school, he has been taken care of by his sister in many ways, and Alsie has been saving money for his tuition, as well as experimental materials and so on, and has worn the old dress for a long time. My sister's kindness, my care and care for myself, he has never forgotten as a younger brother. So I wrapped a copper coin to bless my sister to live well after graduation, and she will meet a good man who understands her to take care of her.
And Arcie, who is the elder sister, is also making copper coins for her younger brother, just like the same spirit and spirit, two people with the same blood, at the same time wrapping them in dumplings to pray for each other's blessings, and secretly thinking that the other party does not know.
For a while, many people were doing this, and there was a quiet sweet smell circulating on the table of long dumplings. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point () to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to M. to read. )