When Yuan Chunli went out to appreciate the results of her command, they had already started to wrap up.

But now...

There are a few species on the chopping board that can barely be regarded as dumplings.

However, none of them are perfect.

One by one like the wounded, either opened here, or rotted there...

Yuan Chunli was called in by Hu Shuo, and saw this scene with a black line.

"I said Zhang Wei, can you not pinch the folds so hard when you wrap them? Look at the dumplings' stomachs are rotten! Do you understand if the filling is exposed?"

Zi Qiao pointed at the dumpling who died the worst on the chopping board and said righteously.

"You're still talking about me?!" Zhang Wei angrily said, "How well are you wrapping? Look at you, the pleats are only pinched on one side, and now it's done, one side has no stuffing and the other is full of stuffing, what, what do you mean? Do you want to make old Peiping chicken rolls?!"

The two stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes, and they began to quarrel.

"Hey, stop arguing, just follow my bag!" Guan Gu showed a shy smile. 630

"You?!" Hearing Guan Gu's words, the two immediately stopped the exchange of fire, looked at Guan Gu for a while, and after covering his work on the chopping board, they began to burst into laughter while covering their stomachs.

Zhang Wei laughed out of breath and burst into tears. He pointed to Guan Gu's work, "Ouch.. Ouch, no way, you call this dumpling?"

There are three works in front of Guan Gu, um, they are well done and very attractive.

but!

He wraps the dumplings into sushi...

The stuffing is in the middle, and the skin is surrounded by a circle. Because the skin is a whole piece, there is no tool, so Guan Gu’s idea of ​​transforming the skin into a long strip failed.

I can only take a look at the bottom, and then go around.

A fresh sushi version of dumplings came out of the oven.

This guy also followed the girls to make a circle of pleats around the sushi version of the dumplings.

I have to say that Guan Gu's craftsmanship is really good. The pleats are pinched and want to be delicate, but this is of no use. All the stuffing on the whole side is exposed, and it will definitely be dismembered at the moment of the pot.

"Guan Gu, you, you are also called dumplings?" Zi Qiao couldn't help laughing, leaning on Tang Hao's shoulder and wiping her tears with her arm, "You did this, are you going to let us eat it raw? Ah? Hahaha, I laughed so hard...".

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Guan Gu was ridiculed by the two of them, his face flushed with anger, and he was speechless at the two of them.

Tang Hao didn't speak beside him, silently trying to hide his works.

But unexpectedly, Guan Gu, who was in a hurry, immediately found a target and started to fight, "Look at Hao's! Mine is already fine, okay?"

Tang Hao froze.

"Hey, Hao, where are your dumplings?"

Zi Qiao, who was leaning on his shoulder, came over and looked carefully, but saw nothing.

"That's right, Hao, I just saw that you packed a few..." Zhang Wei also came over and asked while looking at it in confusion.

"That..." Tang Hao's eyes dodged, "You just read it wrong, I haven't started yet?"

"Is it...?" Zhang Wei took a long tone, expressing doubt.

"Yeah!" Tang Hao couldn't help feeling guilty, and reached out to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead.

"puff...."

Zi Qiao just managed to stop laughing and popped out again.

"Why?" Tang Hao looked confused.

"Hahahaha..." This time even Guan Gu also laughed and pointed at him, "Ahao, you just absolutely got it!"

"I didn't!" Tang Hao denied.

"Look at this!" Zhang Wei wiped his hands with a smile, took out his phone and put it in front of him.

Tang Hao took a closer look. The reflection of the phone was his handsome face, but there was a flour print on his forehead...

It seems that there is no way to refute this time, and I can only admit, "Okay, okay! I wrapped it! It's just a little weird..."

"How strange can it be about Gu?"

When it came to Guan Gu, Zi Qiao couldn't hold back anymore.

"Humph!" Guan Gu turned his head in dissatisfaction.

"Come on Hao, take it out!" Zhang Wei urged.

Yuan Chunli on the side also recovered from her speechlessness and looked at him expectantly.

This cheap son-in-law can cook well, so she is still looking forward to what Tang Hao can make dumplings.

The girl group also turned their attention.

A good show by the boys just now made them addicted to their eyes...

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