Boss is not too cold

Making dumplings is indeed a complicated project, at least in Yun Qing's view.

From kneading noodles, to chopping vegetables and making fillings, to finding tools to set up a battle, the two of them struggled for more than an hour before finally sitting by the coffee table and preparing to start wrapping.Wei Fanshui also said that the noodles should be kneaded in the morning, but the time is limited and we can only rely on yeast powder.

Yun Qing had eaten dumplings. When her mother was still alive in the early years, she always brought back a copy every Spring Festival. It is said that she made dumplings with her colleagues.Yun Qing has never seen this process, and only knows that her mother always tells her a lot of stories about what happened in her hometown in the east at that time of year.

Today, I not only have the opportunity to see how other people make dumplings, but also to do it myself. Director Yunda expressed his great expectation.Although she is a novice in housework and a kitchen killer, making dumplings requires hands, just like making clothes. Yun Qing thinks that she has a high chance of learning it.

In reality, what this naughty boy likes most is to watch people slap his face. The director of Yunda was tortured to the point of physical and mental exhaustion just by rolling the skin.

Mingming Wei Fanshui is pinching the other with one hand and rolling it out, and with three or five strokes, a round dough will come out, which looks very relaxed.But when the rolling pin was in Yun Qing's hands, he began to behave in various ways, either going astray or rolling it into his own hands.That small piece of noodles is also against her, either this piece is too thin or that side is too thick, if you don't pay attention, you will still pull out a super discordant/harmonious corner, and the dough will look like a rag, don't worry Speaking of making dumplings, it is estimated that the soup will become raw and cooked because the thickness is too uneven.

Biting her lower lip, Yun Qing kneaded the lump of dough back into the dough, and admitted helplessly that her extremely dexterous hands when making clothes were basically just a decoration at the moment.

"Don't be discouraged, why don't we learn how to make dumplings first. For making dumplings, of course making dumplings is more important." Wei Fanshui turned on the TV and picked a variety show to play, filling the whole room with a relaxed and cheerful rhythm, by the way It also gradually pressured the director of Yunda.

It was just making a dumpling, and this man's ready look made her think that it was time to make a year-end report again.

Wei Wei went to wash his hands again, quickly rolled out a few dumpling wrappers, first handed one to the director of Yunda University, and then took another one in his palm.

"Look, first put the skin on your hand like this, and then put a little stuffing in the middle."

Wei Fanshui said to do it step by step, and Yun Qing followed it step by step like a baby learning to walk. Even after the dumpling filling was picked out, the shape was wrong, so she had to manually change it to look like the one in Wei Fanshui's hand. exactly the same.

For experienced hands, making dumplings is not difficult at all. In order to take care of this beginner, Wei Fanshui can only slow down the speed and slow down, dismantling the steps one by one, "Okay, next, fold the skin in half." Once, seal the mouth firmly along the edge."

Sealing is a technical job, if you are too weak, it won't stick, and the pot will fall apart, but if you pinch it too hard, it will be out of shape, just like the one in Yun Qing's hand now, with its teeth and claws in a strange shape, so that the deity who made it can see He frowned.

Wei Fanshui didn't teach much before, but he also knew that the enthusiasm of the 'students' couldn't be discouraged at this time, so he suppressed the smile that came to his lips and kept boasting, "Very good, that's it. It's the first time I can pack it." It's really not easy to knead like this, I remember when I first learned it, the skin broke."

God knows how old Wei Fanshui was when he made dumplings for the first time, and the baby's hands, which are as big as peas, are probably not as big as the dumpling wrappers, so the making of them is naturally horrible.

"Are you sure? It looks so ugly." Yun Qing looked at the perfectly shaped semi-finished product in Wei Fanshui's hand, and then at the almost unrecognizable dumpling-like thing in his hand, deeply doubting the credibility of these words.

In her memory, it seems that there is no dumpling with this shape, and there is no similar one.

Honestly, it's really ugly.But can this be said?That must be impossible.Wei Fanshui changed his hand gestures and squeezed the white and fat semi-finished product in the middle, directly skipping the delivery proposition from Director Yunda and went to the next step, "Come on, hold your hands with both hands like me, don't use force. The thumb is stuck in the stuffing Squeeze next to your son." As soon as he finished speaking, Wei Fanshui held a plump white dumpling, which was as beautiful as the ones bought in the supermarket.

As an authentic northerner, Wei Fanshui's Erhua accent is quite heavy, and it's usually better in the company, but when he's completely relaxed, the accent is quite northern.Yun Qing likes to listen to Wei Fanshui's talk about Er Hua Yin, and always feels free and easy, which sounds very comfortable.However, at this moment, she didn't have the heart to appreciate Wei Wei's accent at all, and all her attention was on the dumpling in the palm of her hand.

Hold it gently, don't use force, press the edge of the stuffing with your thumb, squeeze... finished, the stuffing is squeezed out...

Yun Qing said that he really didn't use much force, and he broke it for some reason.

The rumored Director Bingshan was holding a broken dumpling with an innocent face and looking over at this moment, Wei Fanshui's little heart beat a beat for no reason at that moment.

Director, it's really a foul for you to act cute like this!

Although the change in expression was so slight that it could be ignored, Wei Fanshui still firmly believed that Director Yunda was acting cute.

Those little eyes are really so juicy and innocent.Especially with this international face, Wei Fanshui felt that it would be too inhuman to laugh at this time.

"Hey, that, you can put a little less stuffing, take your time and don't worry. When I made it for the first time, a pot of soup came out straight away, which is much worse than yours."

Regardless of whether what Wei Fanshui said was true or not, Yun Qing believed it anyway, picked up a piece of dumpling wrapper and started to try it.

This time, Yun.Kitchen Xiaobai.Qing listened to Wei Fanshui's words after learning the lesson, and put a little less stuffing in it.The dumpling was not squeezed, but the filling was too little, and the whole dumpling was in a state of extreme malnutrition.

While rolling the leather and wrapping it, Mr. Wei Wei, who always pays attention to the dynamics of the director of Yunda University, gave timely praise, "I have made great progress, don't you see that this time it is quite complete."

This is the first time I heard that the word 'complete' is used to praise other people's dumplings...

Unwilling to admit defeat, Director Yun made persistent efforts and made the third, fourth, and fifth dumplings. Except for the first one that suffered a "broken belly", the latter ones were "very complete" in Wei Fanshui's words. It's just that every shape that can stand up like this is really a bit hard to describe.

"Am I too stupid?" Seeing that the dumplings in Wei Fanshui's hands were lined up on the table one by one, and her crooked melons and dates were not neatly lying down, let alone standing.Yun Qing, who had been going smoothly for half of her life, suffered an unprecedented blow, and even wanted to give up this activity.

Wei Fanshui couldn't watch their high-spirited director slump like this, and immediately thought of a solution after sniffling, "How is it possible, if you are stupid, then what are we who work under you? You can't do it without teaching." Students, there are only teachers who can't teach. It must be that my method just now was wrong, and I didn't let you feel the essence of making dumplings. Come, let's try again."

This time, Wei Fanshui no longer sat on the sidelines to demonstrate, but took a dumpling wrapper and handed it to Yun Qing, got up and walked behind the person, and taught step by step from putting the dumpling stuffing in an embracing gesture.

Yun Qing belongs to the slender type with a clear skeleton, while Wei Fanshui is more rounded in comparison.Yun Qing, who was not small but really thin, was surrounded by Wei Fanshui's arms, as if his whole body was embedded in Wei Fanshui's body.The hands with well-defined joints are wrapped in slightly sensual hands, the palms are cool skin, and the back of the hands is quite warm.Yun Qing felt that her whole body was made abnormal by the two kinds of temperature felt by her hands, coupled with the two lumps of softness on the back that could be clearly touched, and the soft words that breathed like blue in her ears, her mind was completely trapped. In the soft and warm clouds, how can there be any energy to judge what information has been heard.

"Look, isn't this very good. How about it, making dumplings is actually not that difficult."

The voice close to my ears suddenly pulled away, and the heat source behind me also pulled away instantly.Yun Qing came back to her senses because of this sudden change, and when she turned her head, she saw Wei Fanshui had returned to the chair next to her and was looking at her with his head tilted.

Lying in the palm of his hand was a fairly handsome looking dumpling, which was naturally incomparable to that neat line of dumpling 'soldiers/soldiers', but it was not much better than those oddly shaped things.The back of the hand and the back seemed to still have the body temperature of the person, and it was true that he didn't listen to a word of what he said just now.

Yun Qing didn't know how to answer this sentence, but suddenly a familiar voice came from the TV.

"Eh? Isn't this Eric? Why is he also participating in variety shows?" Wei Fanshui's attention was also drawn by the TV. On the screen, Eric was greeting several celebrity guests, and he seemed familiar with him as usual. connect.

Director Yun, who had escaped the catastrophe, breathed a sigh of relief, carefully placed his dumpling next to those of Wei Fan's water bags, and then answered, "He has cooperated with many celebrities, I think he is more attractive." Call him for the variety show effect. Wasn’t there a fashion show before that because he was a hot search every three days.”

As far as Eric's personality is going his own way, the effect of variety shows is really good. He only appeared on the stage for a few minutes, and the rhythm of the whole show was taken away by him.

"He was wearing our clothes. I thought he would hang this coat directly at home as a picture."

Eric was still wearing the 'couple outfit' coat embroidered by Wei Fanshui himself. He was proudly pointing to the portrait on his chest and saying that this was his girlfriend, and kept asking the guests if they looked good.

Wei Fanshui has to admit that this wave of operations is much more coquettish than hanging clothes at home as a decoration. I don't know how her shy and introverted little assistant will react.