The first peasant girl of splendid elegance

Chapter 65 Completed, the demon man is here (5)
Place the panel, take out the kneaded dough, knead it carefully, cut off a piece, knead it into a strip, then cut into pieces of uniform size, and then use a rolling pin to roll all the soft pancakes , Then wrap the three delicacies stuffing like making dumplings, pinch the two ends tightly, and put it aside.

The entire fried dumpling is like a small boat, with two pointed ends full of food in the middle, as long as Junxie's palm. After that, she followed the same method, dancing her fingers quickly, and it took only a quarter of an hour before and after. It has been covered with evenly sized fried dumplings.

"This is so beautiful, Junxie always has some surprising electrons in his mind." Shi Ma leaned forward, looked at the fried dumplings in front of him, and admired curiously.

Jun Yao pursed her lips into a smile, and said, "Sister-in-law, don't worry, I'll make sure you enjoy it after it's out of the pot."

"Hey, that's a good relationship, all thanks to my sister." Mrs. Ma said happily.

Because it is a potsticker, it is not suitable to add water, and the pot should not be too hot so as not to burn, and it should not be too low, so as not to be cooked by the time, so the heat needs to be mastered by the king.

Bending down to look at the stove, there was still a lot of dry firewood. She took out nearly half of it, poured cold water on it, then straightened up, tested the temperature in the pot, dipped some vegetable oil with a cooking broom, and wiped the whole Wipe the pot around several times evenly, and then put the wrapped fried dumplings neatly in the pot, and then cover the pot.

Looking at the clean up, Junxie couldn’t help but think that if it was an electric pancake stall, it would be fine. You don’t have to worry about it being burnt, and you can adjust the temperature at will. Using such a pan to make potstickers is simply a test of one’s cooking skills. up.

It took only 10 minutes before and after, a trace of scent that people care about came out from the pot and reverberated in this kitchen. The scent became stronger and stronger. The smell of leeks mixed with the fragrance of eggs kept the group busy all morning The woman's stomach hurts a little from hunger, and it is very uncomfortable to be empty.

"Ha, I'm starving to death." Du Shi murmured, clutching his stomach, "This smells really good, absolutely delicious."

"Yeah, my son can always come up with all kinds of food." Fahrenheit also smiled and narrowed his eyes.

In fact, Jun Yao's stomach is also hungry. After all, since she was busy in the morning, no matter how much she ate, she has almost digested it. So she looked at everyone's frowning faces, and lifted the lid of the pot, and the aroma made her stomach hurt even more.

Among them, on the bottom of the black pot, there are golden fried dumplings side by side, each of which has a hint of green on the golden skin, which is the color of the leeks inside, and all the dumplings are cooked in Junyi. After the fried dumplings are put out of the pan, give each person a taste. The bottom has been baked with a shallow paste. Take a bite, it is crispy and crispy, and the teeth and cheeks are fragrant. The skin is very thin and the filling is sufficient. The hot soup flows down the mouth, mixed with the refreshingness of leeks and the fragrance of eggs, it is very delicious.

"God, what is this, so delicious?" Du Shi licked his lips after eating one, looking at the no less than two hundred fried dumplings next to him, wishing to eat ten or eight more.

Jun Yao took out a white porcelain plate, picked up sixteen of them with chopsticks and put them on it.

"Mother, you and auntie clean up. Let's eat in the kitchen. These fried dumplings are waiting for us to eat. If you like them and have any leftovers, you can share them and take them home. I'll deliver them to the guests now."

"Okay, you go, I'll clean up and let's eat, I guess we're all hungry, hurry up, I'll bring the child here later." Yang urged from behind.

"I see."

Xue Lichen had already eaten enough. As for the wine, he also drank a little. In his words, this wine was simply too bad to drink. How could he think of the fine wine in his family or the second master's wine cellar? In comparison, the difference is not a star and a half, it really is a backcountry.

However, seeing Jun Yao walking slowly outside, someone curled up her pink lips, and thought to herself: The antidote lady is here.

As soon as Jun Yao came in, she saw her two children sitting beside Xue Lichen, eating quietly, and didn't care. She came over and put down the pot stickers, looked at the children and said, "Are you full? You two."

Qiaoer hurriedly raised her chopsticks, and shouted crisply: "Qiaoer likes mother's cooking the most, hey, what is this?"

Seeing Qiaoer's staring eyes, Junyi smiled and put one in the bowl in front of her: "Eat slowly, it's still very hot just out of the pot." As she spoke, she put two cups of water in the Wuyou bowl. One, handed the rest to Xue Lichen, and said: "Young Master Xue, try it."

Xue Lichen looked at the sharp boats on the plate that were bulging in the middle, but they were eaten like ingots, neither like buns nor dumplings, and the tempting aroma kept bewitching his taste buds.

Pick up one, put it in your mouth and bite it lightly, the soup splashes out immediately, thickening the whole mouth.

"That's right, Mrs. Jun, what's the name of this dish?" He asked while holding up half a fried dumpling in his chopsticks.

"Pot stickers." Pick another one for Qiaoer, seeing her puffy cheeks like a little squirrel-like daughter, smiling softly and dotingly.

Wuyou ate two and felt that it wasn't enough, so he grabbed one from the plate in front of Xue Lichen even when his arms were stretched.It provoked Xue Lichen's angry eyes.

"Little guy, you can ask your mother to make it if you want it, but I can't eat it whenever I want it, and still grab it from me?" Then he raised his head, looked at Jun Yao with a smile and said, "I don't know Mrs. Jun, if there are more For the rest, Xue wants to take it back for friends to taste."

Jun Yao's black line: "Mr. Xue, it won't taste good when it's cold."

Xue Lichen waved his hand indifferently: "It's okay, it's okay, my friend is in the town, it's a big deal to wrap a few more layers on the outside of the food box." It's good enough to eat the food made by his antidote, he won't Give that man a chance to be picky.

"That's according to Mr. Xue, anyway, the little woman has done a lot." Jun Yao shrugged indifferently.

However, Xue Lichen was not satisfied, looking at the pot stickers in front of him, both in appearance and taste, a gleam flashed in the eyes of the finished fox.

"Xue has seen Mrs. Jun's craftsmanship. I don't know if Mrs. Jun can launch a few dishes in her shop every month, and ask Mrs. Sui Jun to mention it."

Even though the table in front of him is not delicacies such as shark's fin and abalone, Xue Lichen believes that even if he is brought in front of the man who makes people vomit blood, he will definitely find it delicious, and with such a big business opportunity, he can No wonder you missed it.

In fact, Xue Lichen's idea is precisely the purpose of Junxie personally coming from the pottie this time. The cost of opening a restaurant is too high, not to mention that she doesn't have it yet, even if she can already open it, without a backstage, it will probably provoke people around her Jealousy or malicious slander, all under the premise that there is no guarantee at present, she can only rely on stronger people, and Xue Lichen is undoubtedly a good stepping stone.

(End of this chapter)