Daddy's Gourmet Store

Chapter 442 The Omnipotent Superman

The New Year's Day performance on the stage is still going on.

One after another, the programs came on stage like a revolving lantern.

Off the stage, Xuanxuan and Sissy were whispering.

Qianqian wondered: "Xuanxuan, tell me, when will the show end?"

"I do not know either!"

Xuanxuan blinked her eyes, as if thinking of something, she couldn't help asking with concern: "Qi Qian, do you want to go to the toilet?"

"No la……"

Qianqian shook her head, and expressed her thoughts in embarrassment: "I...I just want to eat something made by your papa~"

While Xuanxuan understood it, she said without thinking: "I also want to..."

Qianqian was curious: "Xuanxuan, do you know what delicious food your daddy is going to make today?"

Xuanxuan's eyebrows and eyes were curved: "Soup dumplings and wontons!"

Qianqian immediately cried out in surprise: "Is your papa really going to make wontons and steamed stuffed buns?"

"Hmm~"

Xuanxuan nodded like a chicken chopping rice, and said in a very affirmative tone: "My daddy told me personally!"

After finishing speaking, she gave Sissy a petite expression of "this can be fake".

Sissy naturally believed Xuanxuan's words 100%.

No no no!

To be precise, it was what Xin Xuanxuan's father said!

She immediately recalled: "Xuanxuan, you don't know, this summer, my papa took me and my mother to go together..."

For a while, she couldn't remember the place name.

Her little brain turned and turned quickly, thinking and thinking, only thinking about it.

She faltered and continued: "Go...then what's the matter, where did we eat soup dumpling, but my dad said that I couldn't find the authentic one..."

Xuanxuan stretched out her hand and patted Cici's shoulder, comforting her: "Cici, don't be sad if you didn't eat it. After watching the show, let's eat the soup dumplings made by my papa."

"The soup dumplings made by my dad must be very authentic and delicious."

In her mind, her father's cooking skills are the best in the world.

why?
Because dad is the best.

Sissy nodded like a chicken chopping rice, and she believed whatever Xuanxuan said.

Because in her heart, she also thinks that Xuanxuan's father is really amazing!

Can cook delicious meals, tie beautiful hair, and take good care of children...

Simply omnipotent superman.

She said happily: "Okay, okay..."

"certainly delicious……"

The two spoke childish words, which made Xu Weiwei who was sitting on the side and the parents nearby smiled.

They were suddenly looking forward to the moment when Huang Tao cooked the food!
……

"Xuanxuan Baba, you are tired, drink some water first."

Seeing that Huang Tao had finished rolling out the dough for the soup dumplings, Ye Wen smiled and picked up a cup of hot water that had been poured in advance on the table, and thoughtfully touched the outer wall of the cup, feeling that it was not so hot, so she picked it up and handed it to Huang Tao.

After working for so long, Huang Tao was indeed a little thirsty.

He took it with a smile and thanked him: "Thank you~"

After finishing speaking, he took it up and drank it.

The matriarchs on the side saw Ye Wen and Huang Tao with fixed eyes for a while, then their eyes lit up, and they smiled as if they had discovered adultery. The heart of a girl who had been silent for a long time was expanding infinitely.

Giving water to someone you like...

It's just too good to knock!

of course.

They are also a little envious.

Being single is good, you can like whoever you want!

Qianqian's mother couldn't help jokingly said: "Ms. Ye, you can't just have hot water for Boss Huang, we don't have hot water..."

These words made Ye Wen feel a little guilty for no reason.

There were also two groups of faint blushes on the tender white cheeks, and he quickly stretched out his hand to brush the hair on his forehead to relieve the embarrassment at the moment, and said softly: "Yes! I'm about to pour it for you! "

As she said that, she hurriedly brought disposable cups and hot water bottles, and poured hot water for those matriarchs to stop their long mouths.

These matriarchs looked at their disposable cups, and then at the exquisite ceramic water cup Huang Tao was holding.

Uh……

Teacher Ye, your differential treatment... is too obvious, right? !

of course!

They also expressed their understanding.

After all, Boss Huang is someone Teacher Ye Wen likes!
For those who like it, it is natural to have extra preferential treatment!

It's just... no comparison, no harm!

Ye Wen naturally had no time to pay attention to the frustrated emotions of other matriarchs. At this moment, she had returned to Huang Tao's side, smiled and took the water glass that Huang Tao drank, lowered her head, her hair hanging down her cheeks, and said softly : "Father Xuanxuan, is it time to wrap the stuffing next, let's help you wrap it together..."

Thinking that I have nothing to do now, I couldn't help but eager to try.

Ok!

She admitted that she felt sorry for Huang Tao.

Seeing that he has been busy with stuffing and rolling dough without taking a break, she thought of helping out.

"You've been busy all morning, and you're tired. Go and take a break. I'll do it by myself."

To Huang Tao, this job was nothing at all, so he politely refused.

Besides, this soup dumpling is very particular. After the stuffing is put on the skin of the steamed stuffed bun, the pleats should be pinched along one side.

Only those who can pinch more than [-] pleats are qualified!
Some Burmese masters can make more than 30 pleats, and each pleat does not overlap, just like a work of art.

Of course, if you eat by yourself, you don't have to be so particular about it.

As long as you can pinch it tightly without breaking the skin!

Huang Tao, who strives for perfection, doesn't want to make do with it.

However, the more tactfully he refused, the more Ye Wen wanted to help.

Knowing that, she looked at Huang Tao with beautiful eyes and a smile: "Are you afraid that I won't look good when I pinch it? Don't worry, I often help my mother make buns at home, and the pinch is pretty good."

"Besides, the New Year's Day performance will be over later, let's finish it early so that the children can eat earlier, right?"

This reason convinced Huang Tao, and he nodded in agreement.

Qianqian's mother, who knows nothing about making steamed buns, thinks that making soup dumplings should be similar to making dumplings, and she thinks there is absolutely no problem.

He also volunteered and said, "Boss Huang, I want to pack together too."

result……

After Sissy's mother made two bags, she patted them self-consciously: "Father Xuanxuan, do you have any other work? I think my hands don't listen to the brain's command..."

Huang Tao thought about it, and really assigned her a job: "How about this, you wash the cage cloth and steamer, and then put the cage cloth in the steamer and spread it out."

Compared with the delicate work of making soup dumplings, Qianqian's mother thinks that this kind of cleaning chores is more suitable for her.

The other parents who were watching Bao Huangtao teach Qianqian's mother to make soup dumplings also went to help Qianqian's mother with keen eyesight.

Leave room for Huang Tao and Ye Wen to be alone!
And Huang Tao, who didn't know what the parents wanted at all, started making soup dumplings.

He made dough with one hand and stuffed with the other.

The amount of each small spoon is no more, no less,
Fill into the dough.

The thumb and forefinger pinch one crease clockwise, and the completed creases are like a kaleidoscope.

At first, Huang Tao didn't pinch fast, but from the second soup dumpling, his speed was almost too fast for people to see clearly.

It took almost less than three seconds for a soup dumpling to change from an open state to a closed state.

This scene caused the parents present to exclaim "tsk tsk tsk".

It made Lin Weiliang, who was diagonally opposite, once again felt a groaning in his heart: "What a fast technique... This finger is almost pinching out an afterimage!"

The thought in his heart became even stronger!

I couldn't help but walk out of the gourmet stall in my class, and headed for the gourmet stall in the small (4) class.

(End of this chapter)