Cruel words are the only thing that children do.

People at the level of big guys are all convinced by their strength.

A joke vignette passed, each going back to his own home.

After soaking glutinous rice and mung beans at home, Xiao Cheng and Bai Lu went home and began to make zongzi.

When Xiao Cheng rowed the dragon boat race, his trousers were wet and his shirt was also a little wet, so Bai Lu asked him to change his clothes and come out to make zongzi, so as not to catch a cold later.

The clothes weren't much wet, and they wouldn't catch a cold in this weather, so Xiao Cheng still went back to the room to change.

Xiao Wei stood at the small square table, watching Bai Lu wrap zongzi, with a tangled expression of wanting to learn but not wanting to learn.

Bai Lu could probably guess what he was thinking, and said with a smile: "The dragon boat race will only start tomorrow, and if you want to eat the king zongzi, you have to eat the king zongzi tomorrow, so let's eat the family zongzi today."

"Family dumplings?" Xiao Wei grew so big, the first time he heard about the family dumplings, his face was full of incredulity.

Is that a magical rice dumpling?

However, looking at the materials used by Bai Lu to wrap zongzi now, it is the same as the zongzi sold in the breakfast shop on the street.

Except, of course, for the filling of the bread in the rice dumplings.

Bai Lu saw the little guy's thirsty expression, and Chunchun explained softly: "The family zongzi is the zongzi wrapped by the family, and it has the taste of home."

Xiao Wei seemed to understand and nodded: "The zongzi sold outside don't have the taste of home."

Bai Lu had a premonition that the breakfast shop outside was about to lose a long-time customer, although he had never owned it.

However, let's explain: "The zongzi sold outside have the taste of hometown."

Xiao Wei understood: "The zongzi sold on the street have the taste of hometown, and the zongzi wrapped by the family have the taste of home."

"What does the king dumpling taste like?"

Bai Lu: "......"

I haven't eaten it again.

How do I know what it tastes like.

"The taste of champions."

Xiao Cheng answered this tricky question for Bai Lu, rolled up his sleeves unhurriedly, and stepped into the kitchen.

Xiao Wei withdrew from the position next to Bai Lu and stood opposite, looking at his eldest brother with sparkling eyes.

Cautiously and full of excitement, he asked: "The taste of the champion must be delicious, and the eldest brother will definitely win the first place tomorrow and win the king zongzi, right?"

Xiao Cheng glanced at the girl beside him who was making zongzi, and his indifferent tone was a little more pyrotechnic.

"Ask your sister-in-law."

Bai Lu: "???"

Why is this kind of question being asked to her?

Of course she thinks Dawang dumplings are delicious, of course she wants to eat Dawang dumplings, and the answer is of course inevitable.

"Does my sister-in-law want to eat Dawang dumplings?" Xiao Wei really asked Bai Lu the question he had predicted.

Bai Lu replied in seconds: "Of course I want to."

After answering, she realized that there seemed to be a slight inappropriateness, how could she blatantly covet the king dumplings.

She should say: "Xiaowei is right, Dawang zongzi must be very fragrant and delicious, and everyone likes to eat it."

Xiao Wei nodded in agreement: "Sister-in-law is right, Dawang dumplings must be delicious, and sister-in-law likes to eat them."

Bai Lu: "......"

Xiaowei's comprehension ability seems to be a little off, but it seems that it is harmless.

It doesn't have to be corrected.

"So the eldest brother will definitely win the championship and win the king dumplings for the sister-in-law to eat." Xiao Wei couldn't hold back his excitement, and his sister-in-law would definitely give him the king's dumplings.

The sister-in-law said: "A dragon boat team of 30 people, if the Xinzhen team led by your brother wins the championship, the 30-pound king dumplings and the 30 team members seem to be just right."

Although it was very tactful, Xiao Wei was still hit, and looked at Xiao Cheng with a sad face: "Big brother, ......"

"Can't my sister-in-law and I eat Dawang dumplings?"

Xiao Cheng glanced at the little guy who asked the question very interestingly, and said very kindly, "The family can eat."

Xiao Wei's eyes 'rubbed' and lit up into a small light bulb: "Family members can eat it, even me and my sister-in-law can eat it."

"Great, my sister-in-law and I will be able to eat the big king dumplings won by my eldest brother tomorrow!"

Xiao Wei has decided that Xiao Cheng is the champion in his heart, and he is full of joy and looks forward to the arrival of tomorrow's Dawang Zong.

And immediately rolled up his sleeves and learned to wrap zongzi with Bai Lu.

Why don't you learn from your big brother? - The eldest brother has never made zongzi, and he will not make zongzi.

Therefore, the eldest brother and younger brother all learned to make zongzi with Bai Lu, and their learning attitude was very sincere and serious.

Xiao Wei was the first to wrap four dislikes.

Xiao Cheng is better, the fat four-cornered zongzi looks decent, but it is tight.

Bai Lu finally knew that, as the saying goes, what shape is the shape of the zongzi.

A beautiful rice dumpling was strung into a section by a straw rope by the big guy.

If it weren't for Hiiragi's tenacious vitality, it would have been strangled into eighteen long ago, which is powerful enough.

Xiao Cheng saw Bai Lu's indescribable expression, he just picked up a straw rope in his hand, and stopped the action of preparing to tie the zongzi, as if he put down the straw rope casually and unintentionally, and arranged the zongzi at will and unintentionally.

An unnatural cough and a slightly lower voice: "Isn't that the bag?"

A voice sounded in Bai Lu's ears before he reacted, staring at the big guy's hand for too long.

Shook his head decisively: "No, this is how the zongzi is wrapped, you wrap it well, this is a very perfect zongzi, it would be better if the rope could be loosened a little."

Xiao Cheng glanced at the zongzi wrapped by Bai Lu, and then at the zongzi he wrapped, and understood.

The strength of tying the zongzi was loosened.

"But if the zongzi is wrapped too loosely, won't it leak rice?" Xiao Wei pinched the four things in his bag and asked Bai Lu.

When he came back from the river just now, he met Sister-in-law Zhang by chance and heard Sister-in-law Zhang chatting with the neighbor's daughter-in-law.

Bai Lu also heard it at the time, and replied with a chuckle: "The zongzi is tied too loosely, and the rice will indeed leak during the cooking process, but if it is tied too tightly, it may burst when cooking, so it is better not to loosen it and tighten it slightly."

"How do you wrap it if it's not loose and slightly tight?" Xiao Wei asked if he didn't understand, and by the way, he showed off the four things he wrapped.

Show Bailu where adjustments need to be made.

Bai Lu looked at the four dislikes in front of her, and the corners of her eyes twitched slightly, this is no longer something that can be changed by adjustment.

It has to be unwrapped and repackaged, and the rice dumplings will not leak from the head of the dumplings, and the tail of the dumplings will burst, and the middle is not cooked.

Bai Lu opened the zongzi, re-wrapped the zongzi while explaining to Xiao Wei, picked up the straw rope on the side and gave it to Xiao Wei, and taught him to control the strength of the zongzi.

"Go around this ......"

"Press down on the end of the thread and go around the ...... again"

Xiao Wei received 365 cold-eyed knives and 365 cold-eyed knives from his eldest brother.

The hand was held by Bai Lu to teach, but the bones were stiff, and it hurt as if they had been cut with many knives.

It feels like it's going to break into eight hundred pieces in the next second.

Xiao Wei subconsciously shrank his hand: "Sister-in-law, I understand, I want to try it myself."

Bai Lu let go of his hand and praised: "It's so smart, don't worry, take your time, tie the rope and you'll be more than half successful."

Xiao Wei now just wants to avoid the knife for most of his eyes, and after obediently breaking away from Bai Lu's hand-in-hand teaching, he can finally take a breath and learn to make zongzi seriously.

After wrapping one, which is not a four-cornered long dumpling, Xiao Wei stared at the filling basin on the table with joy.

"Sister-in-law, I want to wrap chicken legs!"

(End of chapter)