Punch: From third-rate anchor to top chef

Chapter 39 40. Making soup dumplings 3 (recommended for collection)

Li Xiao didn't become restrained at all because there were more and more chefs around.

After live broadcasting for a year, he can already eat, brag, and even fight in front of hundreds of thousands of people calmly.

The number of people here in front of them is not even a fraction of the audience in the live broadcast room.

Wait, my own live broadcast room!
Li Xiaohan sweated for a while, completely forgot to communicate with the water friends in the live broadcast room due to his own devotion.

Sure enough, Li Xiao looked down at his phone.

The live broadcast room has been bombarded

"Surprisingly, the high-cold anchor appeared, and there was zero communication with the audience throughout the whole process."

"I'm very puzzled, the host has such cooking skills, wouldn't it be good to do live cooking?

Why do you want to eat and broadcast? "

"The anchor's road has narrowed, and I finally got lost and realized that I am not a material for food and broadcasting."

"That's right, let's do a food live broadcast, I really like watching it."

"Don't talk nonsense upstairs, I like to brag with the anchor!"

The milky white skin jelly is cut into granules and added to the soft meat filling.

Li Xiao opened his mouth and introduced directly to

"These milky white skin jellies will melt when exposed to high-temperature steam and turn into soup, which is also the soul of soup dumplings.

To know whether a soup dumpling is good or not, it all depends on it. "

Dust your hands with flour so that the sweat from your hands does not break the skin.

Put the dough on the palm of your hand, use a spoon to scoop up a piece of meat stuffing mixed with skin jelly, knead it flexibly with your fingers to crease, one fold, two folds, three folds, eighteen folds, one fold is not more, one fold is not less .

Li Xiao's hand speed is very fast. After all, she has been single for more than 20 years, and it is normal for her right hand to be a little quicker.

After all, in a room where there is no one in the middle of the night, you need to click the mouse and play games in front of the computer to spend the long night.

It took only five and a half minutes to maintain a speed of one every four seconds.

80 soup dumplings with almost the same shape were pinched and put into a steamer covered with gauze.

When everyone saw Li Xiao stop what he was doing, they came back to their senses.

Li Xiao's actions just now were too fluent.

There are many old guys around here who have worked here for more than ten years, but even these old guys dare not say that they can do better than Li Xiao.

The people here also know about the bet between Li Xiao and Qian Zhiqiang just now.

Originally, everyone thought that this time the bet against each other must have no chance of winning, and they didn't know how Li Xiao, a passionate young man, would end up tomorrow.

However, no one expected that after just over an hour, everyone's thoughts had a 180-degree turn.

Just this knife skill, just this proficiency in folding buns, just this smooth movement.

Li Xiao said that she started making soup dumplings from her mother's womb, and they all nodded their heads in agreement.

Although this may be a bit outrageous, it makes sense.

Bamboo cages are placed one by one into the steaming steamer.

Li Xiao breathed a sigh of relief, and said to the camera, "Ten minutes are enough for half-vegetarian soup dumplings, and some meat fillings are enough. It depends on the firepower of your steamer for 10 to 8 minutes."

Turning around, I saw a group of chefs standing still, and the silent grandpa and grandson.

Li Xiao frowned, muttering to himself
"Impossible, could it be that the things in the madou video, which is the light of domestic production, are actually true?
Could it be that what I always thought was a drama is actually a documentary?

Is their "Time Stop" actually true?

Is there really time to stop this stuff? "

He took a breath, touched his clean chin with fingers still stained with flour, and said in a voice that he could only hear

"Wait, that's not right. Now that the system is in place, time suddenly stops. It seems, it seems, it should be normal?"

Just as he was thinking wildly, a vibration from his phone woke him up.

He turned his head and saw that it was the vibration from his live broadcast mobile phone, and it was the system reminding him that an audience had sent him a rocket.

He looked at the barrage that was still jumping on the screen, a little confused, no, didn't time stop?

How can viewers on the Internet still post barrage?
But when he took a closer look at the content of the barrage, a few black lines appeared on his forehead

"What a light of domestic production, a funny video."

"Is there a problem? I think the anchor is right!!! Their domestic videos are really well shot, and the plot is also rich."

"The one upstairs looking for a website address? My mother complained recently that the TV series are all anti-0-day dramas now. She asked me to find some better ones for her. Kind people can send me the address."

"A friend of mine said he wanted to watch it too!!!"

"Look at what I made out of nothing"

"impeccable"

"I am invulnerable to your invulnerability"

"Here is the website, crowdfunding a rocket and posting it on the public screen!!!"

……

Li Xiao gasped when he saw the barrage, and the scene that only appeared in novels and movies, which he said in his heart, actually appeared on him?
This is a bit outrageous. Moreover, someone actually sent a rocket to ask for a website address. How can this be possible?
Send me a private message directly, and I will give you all the learning URLs I treasure!
No, you can’t take money, you can watch it yourself, it’s against the law to take money.

Li Xiao quickly muttered silently,

I am a good youth

I am a good young man.

……

Looking away from the phone, he turned around, and sure enough, there was the sound of boiling water in the steamer next to him, and a large cloud of steam came out from the gap in the steamer.

The people around are no longer standing still, but are all whispering.

Li Xiao breathed a sigh of relief, but luckily his brain turned slowly.

If the mind is flexible enough and the body is faster than the mind just now, it will be troublesome, and I don’t know what unpredictable things this body that does not listen to control will do.

Yang Deshun frowned and walked to Li Xiao's side, looking him up and down, no matter how he looked at him, he was just a young man in his early twenties, how could he have such a skill?

Yang Deshun asked with doubts: "Your craft? You also make soup dumplings at home? Which one? Changshun? Or Fuyuanju? Or Baobancheng?"

The few shops mentioned by the old man are all well-known shops in Suzhou and Hangzhou, famous for their soup dumplings.

Yang Deshun can only think of this reason. He has been influenced by his ears and eyes since he was a child, coupled with his help since he was a child, and his innate talent, it is possible for a boy in his early twenties to have such superb skills.

And the family must also make soup dumplings, and they are very good, and may even be the most famous ones in Suzhou and Hangzhou.

This cannot be done without special family skills.

Li Xiao smiled wryly, if his family was just one of the old people, he definitely would not have chosen to live broadcast in the first place.

Changshunhao, Fuyuanju, and Baobancheng are all well-known stores with more than 40 years of experience. It may be exaggerated to describe them, but it is not far from the reality.

(End of this chapter)