Obediently is really floating, she was praised by her grandparents just now, her self-confidence is unprecedentedly inflated, and she has to come to help with it.

Bai Zhi couldn't resist her, took her to wash her hands and face, brought her back, pinched a ball of dough and let her play on the side.

Obediently must not be happy, she is here to help, not to play.

"Hmph~" The little guy gave Bai Zhi a face, took the dough and turned his head to find the old lady, "Zu~"

This call reached the old lady's heart, and the old lady took her in, "Obediently want to help make the trick, don't you, is it okay for your mother-in-law to teach you?" ”

"Okay~" The little guy obediently snuggled in the old lady's arms, and snorted proudly at Bai Zhi.

The method of cockscomb is similar to making dumplings, the old lady teaches the obedient hand-in-hand, rolling the small dough round, and then flattening it into a round block with a diameter of seven or eight centimeters, which is the dough. Then it is to spread the skin and put the filling, and after the filling is placed, the skin will be wrapped in half, and finally it is closed.

Obediently like a puppet, let the old lady grasp her little hand and operate, she didn't dare to take a breath, her eyes didn't dare to blink.

After making one, obediently like fishing, taking the credit for himself, carefully holding the cockscomb with both hands, the little milk shouted in a trembling voice: "Mom ~ my 籺 ~"

Bai Zhi pouted, "You really did it?" ”

nodded obediently, and said confidently: "I did it~"

What a shame!

"It's obviously made by my mother-in-law!"

"I did it~"

Well, you say yes, just be happy.

Bai Zhi didn't think there was any need to have such a meaningless argument with the obedient, the little guy was shameless, what else could she say.

Obediently felt that she had finally won the quarrel, and her self-confidence was getting more and more inflated, she didn't need the old lady to teach her anymore, she could make one by herself.

The old lady pinched a small piece of dough for her and smiled as she waited for the little one's performance.

The little guy tilted his head and thought, what should he do first?

Forgetting that it doesn't matter, she first glanced at the movements of Bai Zhi's hand, Bai Zhi was putting the stuffing, and the little guy shook his head, no, no. She looked at Chen Ping again, Chen Ping was closing her mouth, and the little guy shook his head again.

"Have you forgotten?" Bai Zhi saw the little guy's sneaky movements, and ruthlessly debunked it.

"No~" The little guy made a loud voice, as if she had been stepped on a sore foot, so she wouldn't admit that she had really forgotten.

"The little guy is quite strong!" Bai Zhi smiled.

Obediently came to a new operation of "taking things out of context", and boasted to himself with a smug face: "I~strong~"

This was so shocking that she took a serious look at the little one, not knowing whether to praise her for being smart.

The little guy didn't care what Bai Zhi thought, she saw Chen Ping pinching a small piece of dough, and her eyes couldn't take off it for a long time.

Stealing teachers to learn art, right now!

Chen Ping knew that she was looking at her obediently, the movements of her hands were very slow, and she was obedient and obedient, but she didn't start lightly or heavily, and the little fat hand pressed the dough hard, only to see that it was manual, and the dough did not move.

She also felt that she had done a good job, Chen Ping flattened the round dough, and she followed it regardless of the shape of the dough under her palm.

The little one had a bit of strength, and it really made her flatten the dough, but instead of a round lump, it was an irregular lumpy.

Bai Zhi nodded approvingly, "It's quite suitable for making biscuits, and you can never guess what shape the next one will be." ”

Obediently thought that Bai Zhi was praising her, looked at Bai Zhi, and snorted arrogantly.

You know I'm amazing!

As soon as she was so distracted, she missed the steps of Chen Ping's skinning, and when she looked back, Chen Ping had already put the stuffing on the dough, so she obediently skipped the dough as a matter of course, picked up the irregular flour block that she called the dough, and pointed to the filling, "Zu~That~"

The old lady happily dug a small spoonful of the filling and put it on the "skin" in her obedient hand, not daring to put more, for fear of revealing the filling.

But obediently the next operation made the old lady understand that no matter how much or how little stuffing is put in, the stuffing should not be avoided.

I saw that as soon as the little guy held the palm of his hand, the irregular dough was wrapped, full of flaws, and the filling could be seen everywhere.

The so-called cockscomb, as the name suggests, is shaped like a cockscomb.

But the old lady looked left and right, and didn't know what to call this piece of stuff in her obedient hand.

If she really wants to talk about it, this shape looks a bit like the wonton in the town that has been sold for twenty or thirty years, and she has seen how they do it, which is to put the stuffing on the skin and wrap it in her hand.

"Zu~" obediently stretched out his hand in front of the old lady.

The old lady laughed dryly, wanted to touch the obedient head, saw that there was flour on her hands, put it down again, and praised it against her will: "The obedient is really amazing, and she will wrap up!" ”

After getting the old lady's approval, she was even happier, and handed it to Chen Ping again, "Second mother~"

Chen Ping has nothing else to say, just praise it, obediently is still so young, just learn to do it, isn't it worth boasting?

Bai Zhi actually wanted to hit the obedient one, but after thinking about it, forget it. However, she took a new vegetable sieve, and specially made it for herself to keep it for secondary processing.

Obediently complacent, of course, not satisfied with doing this one or two, hum hum hum busy work, the action is getting faster and faster, the steps are getting simpler and simpler, to the back obediently get the dough, directly flattened, and then call the old lady to put the stuffing, she holds her hand, and it's over!

When Su Qinghe came back with his fans, he saw the two sieves on the table that he didn't know what to call them, and he immediately didn't look at them.

But obediently felt that she was amazing, covered in flour, and ran to tell Su Xiaoting and Huang Shuo that she had done a lot of tricks.

Su Xiaoting looked at it, her face was full of disgust, and she said bluntly, "Sister, you're not a cockscomb!" ”

"It's just a tie~"

"The cockscomb is like a cockscomb, and you don't even know what it looks like."

"Like ~ like ~ is tied ~ "

Obediently racked her brains and couldn't tell what she was doing, and in the end she simply played tricks.

"Okay, it's a cockscomb, but it's not a cockscomb!" Su Qinghe hurriedly played a round game, glutinous rice flour was made of skin, wrapped with filling, this should be said to be a basket, right?

"Is this what you mean? It looks like a magnified dumpling. Huang Wenxuan looked at the old lady and asked Su Qinghe. Do not look at the obedient, lest you be misled.

"Yes, cockscomb, also known as boiled dumplings, you can say that it is an enlarged dumpling, but the taste is different." Su Qinghe said.

"Cook a few to taste it." Huang Wenxuan thought for a while, looked at everyone, and discussed, "Don't cook too much, just eat one or two for one person, anyway, try the taste." In case you are full, you will not be able to eat at night. ”

Chen Yanglian opened her mouth and said, "Let's cook a few more, it doesn't matter if I eat rice at night or not." ”

"I'll sift it first, and if I want to eat it after eating, I'll continue to cook." Su Qinghe felt that there was no need to discuss this matter, and it was not troublesome to cook in a pot of earthen stoves.

Seeing that everyone nodded, Su Qinghe casually picked a sift full of them, and as soon as he turned around, he was obediently pulled by his trouser legs.

"Daddy~My 籺籺~Delicious~For everyone to eat~"

Su Qinghe glanced at the two sieves that were strangely shaped and could see the stuffing at a glance, and his eyelids jumped.

Can this thing really cook?

Is it really delicious?

I'm afraid it's not for everyone to drink stuffing soup and eat flour skin.