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Chapter 679 Buns! Meat buns with thin skin and big fillings!

The dishes at Huang Lei's side have basically been ordered, and looking at Fang Yu's side, the "menu" is also out.

He Jiong held the paper, looked at the content on it and slowly read out, "Mushroom and pork buns, cabbage and pork buns, roujiamo, egg-filled pancakes, chicken sauce tofu skewers, hand-made noodles, fried meatballs, grilled skewers .”

Different from the flashy dishes at Huang Lei, Fang Yu here adopts the plan of matching staple food with staple food, and at first glance, the staple food can be eaten by ordinary people. As long as it is cooked and not salty, no one will scold Fang Yu. If you don't do it well, it can be regarded as a down-to-earth and steady move.

Fang Yu basically has all the materials Mushroom House needs, but there are not so many iron skewers for skewers. After arranging them for the staff, he started today's big show!

The first skill after rebirth is also the initial skill that opens the category of food!
Make egg-filled pancakes!

[Level 2 of making egg-filled pancakes: Crispy egg-filled pancakes with sausage, crab sticks, and chicken tenders are the choices of many people]

steamed stuffed bun! Roujiamo! Chicken gravy and tofu skewers! Hand-rolled noodles! And, the meatballs in the meatball instant noodles and poached eggs. Finally, Fang Yu had never used the barbecue skills.

"Bring the basin."

Fang Yu rolled up his sleeves and started giving instructions.

Han Geng curled his lips and thought to himself, he can dance, can you? Who is a good celebrity idol who wants to make noodles and cook? This is not neurosis.

"We need a lot of noodles today. Bring us three basins and I'll teach you two how to make noodles."

"What about you? Forget it." Fang Yu looked at Han Geng.

Is kneading noodles a basic skill necessary for idols? Why should I, an idol who debuted in South Korea, know how to meet?
It's a pity that people have to bow their heads under the eaves. Han Geng also knows that if he quarrels with Fang Yu at this time, he will be cast aside by countless netizens. After all, the villagers are waiting to eat. If he affects the cooking, one day will not pass. I know how many anti-fans there are.

"By the way, Xiaoying, can you make noodles?"

Making Roujiamo, making steamed buns, making hand-rolled noodles, and making egg-filled pancakes all require the very basic skill of kneading noodles.

"I don't know how to make noodles," Fang Yu muttered, and Han Geng was about to explode with anger.

Three basins were placed in front of the three of them. Fang Yu showed the two of them clearly the proportions of flour and water, and then began the manual work of kneading the noodles.

"Yes!" Zhao Liying answered hurriedly, fearing that Han Geng would snatch the answer away if she was slow to reply.

When Zhao Liying heard this, she quickly prepared to find a basin.

Fang Yu has so many skills designed for kneading dough. You can imagine how standard and efficient his kneading movements are. After a few just-right kneadings, a round dough appeared in the basin, and Same as refreshed.

Zhao Liying looked at Fang Yu with admiration, and started making noodles in the same way. Han on the other hand wanted to give up the job, but it was a pity that he had signed the contract, and the audience would also watch it later, and it was natural for him to throw away his face. The future was cut off, and I felt helpless.

"Take off the watch." Fang Yu rolled his eyes at Han Geng. Han Geng had nothing to say but gritted his teeth, took off the watch and continued making noodles.

"These three balls of dough are almost done. Put them aside. We will make some more for making steamed buns later. This time the dough will be harder and add some oil to it, like this. Yes, Xiaoying did a good job. Ahem, then who keep it up."

Today's Mushroom House can be said to be the busiest day since the show started recording.

The elders and aunties in the village were not idle waiting at home, and soon a large group of villagers who were watching the excitement came to watch the food being made with their hands behind their backs.

Fang Yu gave up the kitchen to Huang Xiaochu, while he and his two helpers kneaded the noodles in the yard.

When the villagers saw Fang Yu's skillful movements, they clapped their hands and applauded, "This young man is really good! This is not a big star! This is obviously the master from the next village!"

"It's not that good! Fang Yu is really good! He can cook pasta. He really knows how to cook. He is also a big star. I see some celebrities have to be waited on by others even when they eat. How big is the difference?"

What the aunt said did not actually refer to Han Geng who was present, but in Han Geng's ears, it sounded so harsh, but what the heck, who told him not to cook? If he could use dance to resolve this If it's an embarrassing situation, fine, dancing at this time will only make it more embarrassing.

"That Xiao Nier is pretty good. She makes a decent face. That's what it is."

"This young man is almost there. Look at the way he works, so he's not doing much good!"

"Ahem, aunties, okay, don't interfere with our cooking, everyone sit down for a while, I'll start making the buns now~"

Fang Yu first spread a clean white cloth on the chopping board, and then took out fresh mushrooms and diced meat from the basket. His technique is skillful and gentle, as if every cut tells the story of the ingredients. The mushrooms are cut into uniform small pieces, and the diced meat is carefully cut into appropriate sizes, and then stirred evenly in the bowl. Next, he began to prepare flour and other seasonings. He is like a magician who has mastered time. Every step is just right, neither rushing nor procrastinating.

When the dough became soft and smooth in Fang Yu's hands, he began to wrap the fillings into it. His fingers were nimble and strong, and he shaped every bun perfectly. The cabbage and pork buns further tested his skills. The tenderness of the cabbage and the mellowness of the pork were perfectly blended in his hands!
The sun shines through the treetops and dapples on the stone road in the village, and the air is filled with a faint fragrance of wheat! Fang Yu holds the rolling pin in his hand, and his movements are elegant and rapid. His skillful techniques seem to be performing a silent dance. The villagers gathered in the distance, their eyes showing their indescribable love for this big star who can only be seen on TV!

They once thought that Fang Yu was an actor, an actor with relatively good acting skills. Like other big stars, he was aloof and could earn wealth in one year that ordinary people could not earn in several lifetimes. But today, when they witnessed with their own eyes that he transformed ordinary people into When flour, mushrooms, cabbage and pork turned into steamed buns with delicious color and flavor, my heart was filled with shock!
"Steam the buns first, we have too few steamers." Fang Yu arranged for Han Geng and Zhao Liying to steam the buns and continue making buns.

As time passed, a burst of white smoke mixed with the aroma of steamed buns came from the kitchen.
Fang Yu immediately took off all the buns from the steamer and steamed the next pot of buns in advance.

He took a few steamed buns and put them in the basin, "Look, everyone is hungry. Please help me taste the saltiness of these steamed buns first~"

Han Geng frowned and divided the buns, thinking again, how come these buns are made the same as those sold outside? Did this guy work as a child laborer in a hotel before he debuted?

When the first bun was bitten, there was an exclamation from the crowd!
"Oh my god, is this really made by Fang Yu?" Aunt Li rubbed her eyes and couldn't believe her taste buds!

Uncle Zhang took a big bite, his face full of surprise! "These buns have thin skin, plenty of stuffing, and a fragrant aroma. They are even better than the master chefs in town!"

Han Geng turned his back to the camera and rolled his eyes. He decided to leave the place temporarily and go to the kitchen to see what the real chef Huang Lei was working on. If he needed help, he could use it as an excuse to leave.

At this time, Chef Huang was boiling a pot of butter.
(End of this chapter)