I am the king of hard rice

Chapter 290 Dumplings and Jiaozi

"The minority obeys the majority" is a principle that many people are familiar with and defaults to. When there is disagreement about collective action, most decisions are made according to this principle.Suitable for all kinds of groups, including families.

For example, regarding eating dumplings for dinner, Li Peifeng, who considers himself the "head of the family", voted against it, but the other three voted in favor, so he could only agree.

The whole day passed in a hurry, everyone was busy in their own rooms, and they didn't sit together for lunch, but each ate some snacks and fruits to cope with the matter, leaving more expectations and stomach space for This evening meal of dumplings.

Li Peifeng originally thought that it would be past four o'clock in the afternoon, and then go downstairs to meet up to prepare, but just after three o'clock, he received a WeChat message from his beloved and dear mentor Zhao Qingge.

Three words, sonorous and powerful...

"Make dumplings!"

The mouth is so urgent!
Li Peifeng looked at the time, it was still early, and he didn't want to interrupt when the correct code was on his head, so he pretended not to see it, pulled out the keyboard, and continued to create.

Unexpectedly, half a minute later, it came again...

Zhao Qingge: "Make dumplings!!"

Will eating late make you starve?
His train of thought was completely interrupted, Li Peifeng slapped the keyboard, snorted coldly, and still decided to play dead, he wanted to see what would happen if he didn't reply to the news all the time.

Most web writers have no emotions when they are coding, or in other words, they put all their emotions into the characters and world in the book during that time period.

This can be called "focus time".

Especially successful web writers, the more successful they are, the more ruthless they are, and the more successful they are, the more focused they are.A child's car accident, a parent's illness, a wife's amniotic fluid broke... It can't disturb them at all, let alone affect the update of this group of coding machines that day.

Li Peifeng has this tendency, which shows that he is not really a human... no, he is one step closer to becoming a real master of Internet literature.

"Jingle bell~"

Half a minute after Zhao Qingge sent the second message, Li Peifeng's mobile phone rang in the voice of WeChat. That's right, it was his beloved and dear guide who dialed.

You can't pretend to be dead. If you still can't hear this, you should probably go upstairs and knock on the door.

Li Peifeng sighed and chose to connect: "Hello?"

"Didn't you see my WeChat?"

Old Zhao's tone was calm, and Li Peifeng was slightly taken aback: "Did you send me a WeChat message? Sorry, I didn't see it."

"Okay, let me say it again."

Zhao Qingge paused word by word: "Make dumplings, go downstairs to make dumplings, do you hear me?"

I’ll forget you in making dumplings. Zhao Qingge’s stuffing is a bit old, but it has a strong taste and a lingering aftertaste. Even after steaming and cooking for an hour and a half, the fragrance is absolutely overflowing, and the taste must be very good !

The matter has come to this point, although it is very uncomfortable to be interrupted, but Li Peifeng can only go downstairs and enter the living room to gather together: "Dumpling making, everyone put down what you are doing, spare your precious time, and come out to help me with my work."

"Do it so soon?" Huang Tianxuan was the first to open the door, slightly surprised: "It's only three o'clock, and I just ate an apple."

In order to avoid troubles caused by telling the truth, Li Peifeng said rationally: "It takes time to make dumplings, not to mention that you don't know how to make dumplings, so it will take longer. If you make dumplings now, it will be fast if you can eat them at 05:30."

Zhao Qingge was the second to leave the house: "What should I do first?"

"Sit down first, Wenyue, come out."

Opening the door of the master bedroom, Wu Wenyue was sitting in front of the computer and having a video conference. Fortunately, it was almost over, so she hurriedly said a few words and got up to leave the room, followed Li Peifeng to the kitchen.

"how to do?"

Li Peifeng opened the refrigerator, took a look at the ingredients at home, and said casually: "I can only make dumplings stuffed with pork and cabbage, and add a little bit of fat meat refining oil residue into the stuffing. Wen Yue, you are responsible for chopping the lean meat into meat stuffing. The fat meat is cut into small pieces and refined into oil residue, and then cut into cabbage stuffing. First this, then this, and finally that..."

After explaining the general method of making dumpling stuffing, Wu Wenyue heard the difference, so she seemed to understand and went to work, while Li Peifeng put the dough and flour on the dining table in turn, ready to start kneading the dough.

Huang Tianxuan pointed to herself and Zhao Qingge: "What am I doing with her?"

Li Peifeng glanced sideways: "Don't ask me what you are going to do, first ask what you can do!"

Huang Tianxuan sneered shallowly: "I've been impatient for half a month, and still want to hug left and right? You are really talented and dare to think."

Li Peifeng looked at her, then looked at Zhao Qingge, his eyes paused for a moment, he lowered his head and started playing with noodles, slowly drew the shape of a flag on the chopping board, and said in a deep voice: "I don't dare to think about it anymore, this is the white flag I erected , let's move on to the next topic!"

Huang Tianxuan raised her eyebrows, watching the white flag drawn by white flour was quickly covered with more flour, she remained silent.

"Whoo~"

Zhao Qingge let out a light breath, and shifted his gaze from Li Peifeng to the dining room. Wu Wenyue was concentrating on rinsing the pork to defrost it. Her eyes gradually became complicated, she pursed her lips tightly, and said nothing.

……

The process of making dumplings is cumbersome and is not a job for one person, but there are only two main steps, which are nothing more than kneading the noodles and chopping the stuffing.

Although Wu Wenyue doesn't know the former, it's still no problem to chop stuffing. Li Peifeng thought to himself that the opponent's saber technique is superb, and it happens to be effective at this time.

He himself acts as the main force for making dumplings, and is responsible for kneading and rolling the dough.

But the other two didn't really sit and watch them work as Li Peifeng said. After sitting for a while, Zhao Qingge and Huang Tianxuan went to the kitchen to help Wu Wenyue chop stuffing. Can you, do you understand? It is not important to help, the most important thing is that this is also considered participation.

"Doo-doo-doo~"

Wu Wenyue brandished a pair of knives, without blinking her eyes, and slashed at the slices of meat that had been cut on the cutting board just now, from east to west, one hundred and eight knives, then from south to north, and then again. One hundred and eight knives each, cross-chopped stuffing, cold light radiates, fierce yet light, the small pile of meat slices gradually turned into meat paste...

Zhao Qingge watched coldly: "The knife technique is good, but there is no meat grinder?"

"No." After Wu Wenyue answered briskly, the pair of knives also stopped, and then the two knives intersected with each other with a squeaky sound, and flung the sticky meat on the cutting board, then picked up the two knives Continue to chop.

The sound of the kitchen knife falling on the cutting board was so rhythmic that Wu Wenyue couldn't help humming.
She also heard the conversation between the three of them in the restaurant just now, what dared not to think about it, why the white flag surrendered... Good news, good news!

The dog thing finally smashed the south wall to pieces, his head was bloodied, he fell into a coma, and finally realized that he turned around. I can eat a few more dumplings today!
"Is the meat too sticky?"

Huang Tianxuan looked at the phone, and said hesitantly: "I read online that when chopping minced meat, add water while chopping. This way the texture will be elastic and smooth, and on the other hand, it won't stick to the knife."

"is it?"

Wu Wenyue didn't have the slightest trust in the culinary skills of this rich daughter, but she was a little uncertain when she heard that the other party was searched on the Internet. In addition, it was also her first time chopping dumpling stuffing, so she didn't know what to do, so she shouted Said: "Xiaofeng, do you need to add water to mince meat?"

"Add!" Li Peifeng, who was kneading the noodles in the restaurant, responded: "Add cold water, but you can't add too much. Add two or three times. When it feels dry when chopping, just add a little. Too much water will affect the taste."

"Oh." Wu Wenyue pouted at Huang Tianxuan beside her, "Help me get a bowl for some water."

Huang Tianxuan immediately took a bowl of water and poured half of the bowl on the minced meat.

Wu Wenyue quickly stopped: "Enough is enough, I would rather have less than more."

Zhao Qingge glanced at the pile of fatty meat cut from the cutting board, picked it up and walked towards the stove: "Let me refine the oil residue."

"You will?"

"You can watch the video to learn."

After Zhao Qingge finished replying, he put down the plate, took out his phone and clicked on the browser.

But Wu Wenyue warned: "You don't need to look at it, put the water first, put the fatty meat in a pot under cold water, pour off the water after it boils, put oil in the pot and put the fatty meat in, just keep the fire low."

"Blanch the water first?"

"Yes, do you know how to boil water?"

"Wen Yue, don't just talk too much, chop it up!"

"Sister Xuan, don't patronize me as the supervisor, I haven't got the Chinese cabbage yet, why don't you cut it up with a knife?"

"Fine!"

"Duoduoduo" The sound of the collision of kitchen knives, the sound of gas stoves and range hoods, and occasionally the chatting of three girls, all kinds of sounds blended together to form the final sound of human fireworks.

Hearing this, Li Peifeng kneaded his dough slowly. Although he still had a strong regret about the "separation" in his heart, he was also enjoying the warm moment of the four people's final reunion.

Next time, not to mention the days when four people live together, it will be difficult to even sit and have a meal together.

The lockdown will be lifted tomorrow morning. If there is no accident, the girls will leave with their luggage without even having breakfast. This dumpling is probably the last meal of the four people living together.

"I know the world is short as dew, yet, yet."

Li Peifeng's hands kneading the dough paused slightly, picked up the bowl, poured some water into the flour, and continued kneading, trying to knead the flour into a whole dough, and knead all the distracting thoughts in his heart!
He really wanted to raise the white flag and give up, what five-in-one and four-in-one, he, Wu Wenyue and Xu Maning, the three of them are fine together.There is work and life in each other, and the relationship is harmonious, and no one can be separated from the other.Like Daoer, after all, the reality is too severe, and Huang Tianxuan is just a passing visitor...

"I heard that love has nine out of ten sorrows. Feelings always make me suffer...what's the disadvantage, eat dumplings! I have to drink something today, white, nine cups!"

The depressed mood didn't last long, and Li Peifeng thought of a way to make himself happy.

After undergoing [Stone Liver · Bravery] and the transformation of other internal organs, he feels that his mood is basically not too bad. He can face even the worst things and encounter difficulties that cannot be solved at all. , Li Peifeng also vowed: "I allow myself to take a step back, temporarily stop moving forward, and become a big waste for a short time!"

More than half an hour later, Li Peifeng reconciled the noodles, and the dumpling filling was completed with the concerted efforts of the three girls.

"Listen to me, making dumplings is very simple, first put the stuffing, then stack like this..."

Before officially opening the bag, Li Peifeng took the first to pick up a dough, filled it with some stuffing, and explained it while making it, trying to teach the other three.

They are not stupid, and there is really nothing difficult. The three girls learned it one after another, and everyone worked together to call it a day.

"Is it time?"

"Twelve minutes... that's enough, the minced meat is cooked through."

"Open the pot!"

"Bring up the soy sauce and vinegar."

"Do you need vinegar for cabbage stuffing?"

"Just for this dumpling wrapped in vinegar!"

Before five o'clock, the first pot of dumplings made of cabbage and pork oil was steaming hot.

The one who took the tableware took the tableware, the one who served the dumplings served the dumplings, Li Peifeng cooked another dish, and added a tomato and egg drop soup, and the four of them finally officially took their seats.

Some of the dumplings on the plate were oddly shaped, some were long, some were round, and there were two exposed ones. These were the necessary costs for the three girls to go from being novice to making dumplings.

"Who made this?" Wu Wenyue picked up a dead lump and said with a smile, "Is there no stuffing in it? How did you wrap it like this?"

Zhao Qingge said calmly, "Tianxuan made it."

Huang Tianxuan looked indifferent: "The stuffing is revealed, let me get it all out and rub it...you don't want to eat it for me!"

"Here, don't throw it away."

"By the way, I forgot to put in the coins!"

"It's all about putting coins in the new year. There's no need for the winter solstice. I'll start!"

The three girls used chopsticks each, but Li Peifeng looked out of the window. The winter night came very fast, and it was already dark at five o'clock. The snowflakes outside the window had not stopped since morning, and they seemed to be bigger. Under the light of the indoor light , the dots of glittering and translucent flies past like feathers outside the window, meeting for a short time, and parting in the blink of an eye, as if the whole world is melting.

"I'll have some wine."

After saying this, Li Peifeng hurriedly got up and rummaged around the cupboard, finally found a bottle of sweet-scented osmanthus wine that he brought specially when he moved, took another wine glass and sat back at the table, only poured himself a glass, drank it silently, with an expression on his face Although I enjoyed it very much, I couldn't hide a trace of sadness in my eyes.

"what happened to you?"

Wu Wenyue had a half-smile but not a smile: "The neighborhood is unsealed, and you will go home tomorrow, and you can go back to sleep on the big bed in your master bedroom. Why don't you drink happily?"

"I'm not happy and that has nothing to do with that."

"what?"

Li Peifeng ate a mouthful of dumplings, drank another sip of wine, and became more sad: "Yue, did you not mix the dumpling stuffing well?"

"?"

Zhao Qingge coughed dryly: "Just now I ate a very salty one."

"The one I ate was relatively light..."

Huang Tianxuan didn't believe in evil, picked up a new one, took a bite and nodded slightly: "It's not mixed well."

Wu Wenyue felt a little guilty: "No, I remember I got mixed up."

"It's been mixed, but it's not evenly mixed." Huang Tianxuan emphasized: "I saw that you only stirred twice and then stopped."

"Then why didn't you remind me?"

"I didn't know you didn't mix well. You should have tasted it then."

Li Peifeng smoothed things over: "Okay, let's eat, that's it this time, pay attention next time, if there is a next time."

Wu Wenyue nodded in agreement: "When Manning's isolation is over, the three of us will make it again. She likes to eat mutton stuffing."

Except for the collision of bowls and chopsticks, there was no sound at the dinner table. Three or four seconds later, there was another man's calm voice: "Yes."

At seven o'clock, dinner was over, Li Peifeng drank a bottle of white wine, poured water twice, and returned to the attic with a little alcohol smell.

Lie on the bed for 2 minutes to break away from other thoughts, and start to conceive a novel. After having thoughts, I was about to sit in front of the computer and type, when there was a knock on the door.

"click~"

"Are you typing?"

It was Wu Wenyue who came in. Uncharacteristically, she was not wearing pajamas, but a short black windbreaker, and her lower body did not wear culottes. It was just a pair of black silk wrapped around her long legs, and she was wearing a style where the bottom was missing...

"I'm planning to ask for a code."

Wu Wenyue sat on the edge of the bed, her hands resting on her lap a little uncomfortably, but her expression was quite calm: "Wouldn't chatting take up your time?"

Li Peifeng sighed softly: "The chat is delayed, the chat time is too long, you can do anything else, it will end in half an hour at most."

Wu Wenyue suppressed a smile, knowingly asked: "...But I just want to chat, what else are you talking about?"

Dumplings, jiaozi.

Li Peifeng actually knew what Wu Wenyue wanted to do when he was eating. He ate dumplings for dinner, so he naturally had to make dumplings in the evening!

　The mother suffered a lumbar compression fracture and was accompanying her. The words written in the ward were a little watery. The next chapter and the next chapter made up for it
　　
　
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