The life I long for is the God of Food

"How can I help you?".

Ying Bao walked up to Yu Nong and asked softly.

Yu Nong shook his head: "I'll do it alone, you can accompany Sister Shan and Zu'er to chat." "

"Oh. "

Ying Bao answered.

Suddenly I felt a little useless, but I felt that just standing next to Yu Nong and watching him focus and busy was already good.

The knife travels over the skin of the pig, removing any remaining fat and hairs from the skin, and then cutting it into shreds.

Crisp and rhythmic sounds resounded on the board.

"I can't see where Yu Nong's knife is. "

"It's too fast to cut your hand?".

"The $100 million knife was used to cut pork skin, and it was distressing. "

The sound lasted only a few tens of seconds, and the pigskin had been thickly cut into thin and uniform strips.

If someone measures the filaments of pigskin one by one at this time, they will find that each filament is one centimeter wide, and the score is exactly the same.

Amazing god-level sword skills.

Yu Nong put the sliced pork skin into the pot, add ginger slices, green onions, cooking wine, salt flowers and Chitose spring water, boil over low heat, wait for the soup to become milky white, turn off the heat, and filter out the meat skin soup.

This is the most important thing in making "soup dumplings" - soup.

The meat skin soup must be frozen into pork skin jelly before it can be wrapped in the dough, how to freeze it?

There is no refrigerator in the mushroom house, and "strategic tools" like refrigerators have always been firmly in the hands of the program team.

It costs money to even buy them some ice.

Yu Nong's brow furrowed, but he quickly stretched out again.

Yu Nong raised the meat skin soup in his hand and shouted to the program team: "A cage of xiaolongbao, help me freeze the meat skin soup." "

Wang Zhengyu's voice immediately sounded behind the camera: "Two cages." "

"Deal. "

Hei Hei stumbled up and took the soup.

The audience was stunned for a second, and then the barrage rolled wildly.

Yu Nong has obviously mastered the correct use of the director team. "

"This wave of operations is really 666.".

"Wang Zhengyu is probably very beautiful at this time. "

...

The problem of pork skin jelly was solved, and then the dough.

Mianyun fragrant wheat flour, the color is white and snowy, exuding an indescribable sweet fragrance.

Zu'er, who was idle, came over, took a deep breath on the flour, and sighed, "Wow, this flour is so fragrant." "

Yu Nong smiled at her, "When it is steamed, it will be more fragrant." "

The flour is filled with water from Chitose Spring, and an egg laid by a flower is used as a concoction liquid, and the three spiritual materials complement each other perfectly.

Even Yu Nong was faintly looking forward to the taste of this dough in his heart.

"Bang. "

The dough fell heavily into the basin.

Yu Nong began to knead the dough.

Kneading dough is a hard work, and for Yu Nong, who has a physique that exceeds ordinary people several times in all aspects, it is easy to use.

Yu Nong's expression has always been relaxed, several cameras are pointed at him from different angles, and the audience gradually discovers the details.

"Pay attention to Yu Nong's hand, there is no flour on it!".

"And the basin, which is also very clean. "

"It's incredible, how can there be no residual flour at all. "

"My mom has been making buns for 20 years, and she looks stupid. "

A faint smile floated at the corner of Yu Nong's mouth, and the god-level kneading technique - Sanguang.

Face light, basin light, hand light.

The dough is completely kneaded into a whole in the thick hands, and not a single trace of flour is pulled out.

Even, if Yu Nong wants, he can pull the whole dough under his hand into a noodle with a diameter of no more than two millimeters and keep going.

But that would be too appalling and unnecessary.

Feeling that it was almost kneaded, the dough was covered with a damp cloth and set aside to rest.

"Brother, you're tired, I'll wipe your sweat. "

Zu'er intimately brought a towel over and gently wiped it on Yu Nong's forehead and cheeks, although Yu Nong didn't sweat a drop.

The preparations are almost there.

Wait until the meat filling is wrapped before chopping, so that the umami of the meat will not pass away in advance.

And then there are the bamboos of the eight figures....

Yu Nongqing was idle, just to test the results of the labor of each production team.

"That's it!".

Coincidentally, Huang Lei and He Jiong built the chicken nest.

"It's not easy, look at this chicken nest, how beautiful it is. "

Huang Lei wiped the sweat from his forehead and laughed a little proudly.

The two of them built a decent chicken coop out of wood according to the chicken coop in the woodworking textbook.

The whole is triangular, somewhat similar to the shape of a tent.

"Less than you see..".

Huang Lei showed off with Yu Nong, "It's a good ride." "

Yu Nong nodded, "Well, that's good." "

He Jiong also had a proud smile on his face.

But Yu Nong's words suddenly changed, "But it's useless for me to say yes, I still have to see that Ruhua herself is not satisfied." "

"Like a flower. "

Yu Nong called softly.

Standing on the head of Xiao H, the proud Ruhua flew over like a proud king.

"Like a flower, like a flower..".

He Jiong coaxed: "Look at what I and Teacher Huang gave you..."

Before He Jiong finished speaking, Ruhua flew up, flapped its wings, and the entire chicken nest was directly fanned out by it, falling to the ground and shattering.

He Jiong froze, and Huang Lei froze.

The two of them remained motionless as if they were under petrified magic.

Ruhua tilted her neck proudly, leaving only the two of them with a colorful ass.

The audience burst into laughter.

"A slap in the face in one second, 666. "

"Mom, it's the first time I've seen such a unique chicken. "

"Our family looks down on the little dilapidated house that Teacher He and Teacher Huang built, haha. "

"A fighting chicken is a fighting chicken, and there's nothing wrong with that. "

...

Yu Nong couldn't help laughing, patted Huang Lei's shoulder with a smile, and comforted: "Teacher Huang, you continue to work hard.. Our family is like a flower, and we are picky and have to live in a big house. "

"Poof..".

Ying Bao on the side couldn't help laughing, looking at He Jiong and Huang Lei with sympathy.

"Yes, it's for nothing. "

Huang Lei shook his head helplessly, "Okay, isn't it just a big house, I'll build you a villa!"