big week bad guy

Chapter 364 Making Dumplings Is a Technical Job
Zhao Xun knew that it was difficult to communicate with people, let alone with an artifact?
Although natal objects are different from ordinary utensils, they have a certain aura.

But it is also extremely difficult to truly achieve barrier-free communication.

"It's really difficult."

After making several attempts, Zhao Xun's emotions almost collapsed.

"Junior brother, don't be too pessimistic. This can be regarded as the first real communication between you two, and it is not easy to achieve this level."

Third Senior Brother Long Qingquan saw Zhao Xun's extremely depressed expression, so he stood up in time to cheer Zhao Xun up.

He knows that Zhao Xun can perform perfectly in the current state.

But everything has a process like this.

If Zhao Xun can't adapt, it will be difficult for him and Ming Hongdao to really get together.

so.
The next thing Zhao Xun has to do is to try as much as possible and keep trying.

Don't worry about what to do if the chat breaks down.

Because the other party is just a tool, so as long as the junior brother Zhao Xun doesn't feel embarrassed, it must be someone else who is embarrassed.

Long Qingquan very much believed that barrier-free communication could be achieved with the aptitude of a junior junior.

"Okay, then I'll try again."

"If I want to challenge an opponent stronger than me next, will you be willing?"

buzz buzz buzz
Zhao Xun received the positive response he hoped to see.

This made Zhao Xun feel ecstatic.

Great, really great.

He finally received another response from Ming Hongdao.

Zhao Xun was worried before, worried that Ming Hongdao would not respond to him again.

But it turns out that as long as Zhao Xun talks about a topic that Ming Hongdao is interested in, Ming Hongdao will respond immediately.

Tsk tsk tsk, he really is a smart guy.

It has to be said that the natal thing follows the owner.

Zhao Xun is a person with a very strong personal style and a strong personality.

Facing topics that he is not interested in, Zhao Xun can't even chat at all.

It can be said that Ming Hongdao's personality is exactly the same as his.

Zhao Xun felt very relieved.

"Haha, so what shall we talk about next?"

After Zhao Xun asked this question, he immediately regretted it.

Because he has made similar attempts before, Ming Hongdao will not make a targeted judgment on this multiple-choice question.

In order for Ming Hongdao to make a judgment, he must be asked judgment questions.

"Well, do you want to fight against the Demon Sect and the Corruptor?"

buzz buzz buzz.
Ming Hong's saber began to vibrate violently, as if the saber was about to be unsheathed in an instant.

Zhao Xun was shocked.

good guy.
This is the first time that Ming Hongdao has reacted so strongly since he started formal communication with Ming Hongdao.

But this at least shows one point, that is, Ming Hongdao, to a considerable extent, recognizes the confrontation with evil forces.

Ming Hongdao did not show the slightest fear.

It can face the challenges of evil forces and dare to challenge those who are stronger than it.

This is really not easy.

"tsk tsk"

Zhao Xun gained confidence in an instant.

He firmly believes that as long as he can persist in communicating with Ming Hongdao, a bond will eventually be established between the two.

"Little brother, what's the matter? I'm right. Sometimes you have to take the initiative to open your heart. After all, Ming Hongdao is an artifact. If you don't take the initiative to speak, do you still expect him to take the initiative to speak?"

There is nothing wrong with the words of the third senior brother Long Qingquan, Zhao Xun nodded repeatedly and said: "Thank you, third senior brother. If it weren't for your advice today, I'm afraid I'm still kept in the dark."

"Hahaha, it's okay, it's okay, it's a little effort. Besides, you've helped me so much, so I'm reciprocating, right?"

"Um"

Zhao Xun thought to himself that there was nothing wrong with the words of the third senior brother Long Qingquan.

Zhao Xun communicated with Ming Hongdao for about an hour, which can be described as fruitful.

Of course, it is impossible for Zhao Xun to keep communicating with him at all costs. ,

After all, Ming Hongdao will not be hungry, but people will be hungry.

Zhao Xun's stomach was already growling.

At this time, it is impossible for Zhao Xun to continue communicating with Ming Hongdao on an empty stomach, right?
If he really did this, it can only prove that Zhao Xun is crazy.

But Zhao Xun is obviously not crazy yet, so he must stop in time to cook.

The third senior brother, Long Qingquan, was obviously also hungry.

He followed Zhao Xun into the kitchen one after another.

Long Qingquan was the first to ask: "Little brother, I did you such a big favor today, how are you going to reward me and thank me?"

"Uh"

Zhao Xun thought about it carefully, and what the third senior brother Long Qingquan said was indeed correct.

If he hadn't mentioned such a sentence, Zhao Xun might not have realized that there was a big problem in the communication between him and Ming Hongdao, his natal creature.

But after Long Qingquan said this, Zhao Xun was able to re-examine all this.

He knows that this is not an easy thing, so he will try his best to try.

So far, the effect is pretty good.

Therefore, it is reasonable for Zhao Xun to thank Long Qingquan, the third senior brother.

"Well, third brother, what kind of food do you want to eat?"

Zhao Xun can finally ask multiple choice questions.

When he communicated with Ming Hongdao before, Zhao Xun could only ask judgment questions, which really suffocated Zhao Xun.

Not to mention how embarrassing it feels.

"Uh, you can eat whatever you want, little brother, but you have to be clear, it's best not to order cakes. I really vomited from making flying cakes during this period of time."

Since the third senior brother's cake flying skills have improved by leaps and bounds, not only the head of the mountain, but also all the disciples of the academy have asked the third senior brother to cook breakfast for them.

For a while, Long Qingquan, the third senior brother, was under a lot of pressure.

After all, it is not easy for him to directly refuse such a thing.

If he refused, it would be like slapping himself in the face, not giving himself face.

Long Qingquan definitely can't do this kind of thing, so he must make flying cakes as much as possible to meet the needs of everyone in the academy.

This is of course extremely exhausting.

Even a top practitioner like Long Qingquan couldn't bear it.

"Okay, then I won't make pancakes today"

Zhao Xun swallowed and said, "How about I make a three fresh dumplings for senior brother?"

"Ok?"

When Long Qingquan heard this, his eyes lit up.

The truth is actually very simple.

The Academy only eats dumplings during festivals.

On weekdays, I basically just mess around and finish things all at once. Who would eat dumplings when they have nothing to do?
Isn't that too busy?
Besides
Long Qingquan is also very clear that making dumplings is not an ordinary trouble.No one would want to do such a thankless thing.

"That's right, the dumplings are good. But junior brother, won't it be too much trouble to make these dumplings?"

Long Qingquan still had some pressure on this.

Because he had made dumplings once with the senior sister and the second senior sister during the Chinese New Year.That was truly a nightmare.

Long Qingquan still remembers the embarrassing scene when making dumplings.

He clumsily stuffed the stuffing into the dumpling skin, and then closed the dumpling skin.

As a result, the second senior sister Liu Yingying laughed and said that the dumplings he made looked like dogs ate them.

Long Qingquan was an extremely proud person.

So he couldn't stand such humiliation.

But the other party was his second senior sister, and the second senior sister was obviously joking with him.

In this situation, if Long Qingquan got angry, it would be unreasonable anyway.

Restraint is a lesson he must practice.

So since then, Long Qingquan has always had a feeling of resistance to making dumplings.

Although it can't be said that he hates it, if there are other ways, Long Qingquan won't make dumplings.

Just one shot is enough to hurt.

"Three Brothers"

Zhao Xun couldn't laugh or cry.

"What's the trouble with making dumplings. Besides, the taste of dumplings is delicious. Haven't you heard a saying that it's called delicious dumplings?"

"Uh"

After Long Qingquan was teased by Zhao Xun, he suddenly became interested again.

Yes, the taste of the dumplings seems to be very delicious.

How could he reject dumplings because of that little setback? Isn't this not worth the candle?

Long Qingquan nodded and said: "Little brother, you are right, I also think dumplings are delicious. Well, I can't give up eating because of choking. If so, let's make dumplings."

After making up his mind, Long Qingquan also felt that there was no obstacle.

Sometimes people are only missing a layer of window paper, and there is no pressure after piercing.

"When making dumplings, the most important thing is to prepare the filling. The filling is the soul of a dumpling."

Zhao Xun started the lesson mode again.

In his opinion, the third brother Long Qingquan's understanding of food is still quite limited.

In other words, he has a considerable reserve of food knowledge.

Under the premise of having a large amount of food reserves, Zhao Xun casually took out some of them, which can be said to be a blow to the brothers and sisters of the academy.

"Third senior brother, you can use more force when stirring the stuffing. This way the stuffing will be stirred evenly."

Long Qingquan listened very carefully, because he knew that every word the junior brother said was very important.

If he can master it well, it will definitely be of great benefit to him in the future.

Making dumplings is actually the same as making hot pot or barbecue. It looks simple, but it actually contains a lot of mysteries.

"Well, is that okay?"

Zhao Xun was very satisfied after seeing Long Qingquan's earnest attitude towards studying.

"Yes, this strength is very good. Third brother, you must maintain it. Just maintain this strength."

Zhao Xun was very satisfied with the attitude of the third senior brother stirring the stuffing.

Of course, Zhao Xun himself was not idle either.

At this time, he was busy rolling out dumpling wrappers.

The job of rolling skin is actually a test of experience.

The dumpling skins rolled out by experienced master chefs are very uniform in thickness, without any unevenness at all.

Such dumpling wrappers are most suitable for making dumplings.

The dumplings wrapped in such dumpling wrappers will not reveal the filling after being put into the pot, and the taste after being out of the pot is also absolutely perfect.

While stirring the stuffing, Long Qingquan was observing how his junior brother Zhao Xun rolled out the dumpling wrappers.

Not to mention, he still admires the younger brother's attitude.

No matter how small it may seem to him, the junior brother can complete it seriously.

Even if it's just a tiny movement that can't be more subtle, the little junior will complete it without compromise.

It is not easy to do this.

"Little brother, don't pack too much at a time. Just enough for the two of us first."

Long Qingquan reminded from the side.

Mainly because he has learned enough lessons.The last time he got on the pole and made flying cakes for the head of the mountain and a group of juniors and juniors, the result was out of control.

Maybe it's because the flying cakes he made taste so good.After tasting the flying pancakes, all the juniors and juniors expressed their hope that Long Qingquan could make breakfast in the future.

Long Qingquan felt helpless in his heart.But he has no good way to refuse.Because, he is going to meet.

If he refuses, all the younger brothers and sisters will definitely feel that he is throwing face on purpose.

So even if Long Qingquan broke his teeth, he could only swallow it in his stomach.

No matter how wronged and unwilling he is, he can't show it in front of all his juniors and juniors.

So in the end it was Long Qingquan who silently endured everything.

But making breakfast for so many people is simply not a human job.

At this time, Long Qingquan understood and sympathized with Zhao Xun, the junior brother.

How did the younger brother do it in the first place?

And the little junior has persisted for such a long time with persistence.

"Senior brother, are the fillings ready? I need to pack them."

"Okay, okay, take a look. It should be almost the same?"

Long Qingquan sent the prepared stuffing to Zhao Xun's side, Zhao Xun looked at it and gave the third brother Long Qingquan a thumbs up.

"That's right, third senior brother, you have now grasped the key to making stuffing. This stuffing can't be said to be perfect, it can only be said to be very perfect."

Zhao Xun laughed, and then said in a deep voice: "Senior brother, now is a more critical part of making dumplings. It is stuffing. Although it seems that this part is not so important, it still has a lot to do with the final presentation of the dumplings. affected."

After Zhao Xun finished speaking, he took out a small lump of filling and wrapped it in the dumpling skin, then carefully squeezed the dumpling.

"Third senior brother, look, it's just like me."

Zhao Xun wrapped it very carefully, and demonstrated it to the third senior brother while wrapping it.

"Oh, junior brother, you are so amazing."

"Um"

Zhao Xun's compliments to the third senior brother Long Qingquan are no longer surprising.

At first he would blush a little, but now his blush is gone.

"Tsk tsk tsk, little brother, who did you learn how to make dumplings from?"

The question suddenly thrown by the third senior brother Long Qingquan confused Zhao Xun.

What?
Who did you learn how to make dumplings from?

How can I answer this call?

Zhao Xun certainly cannot be said to have been taught by his parents.

Because Zhao Xun's parents are Cheng Guogong Zhao Yuan and his wife.

These two people can be said to be the top nobles of the Great Zhou, and it is impossible for them to cook in person if they are pampered all day long.

"Uh, an old man with a white beard taught me. In a dream."

(End of this chapter)