Aliens, you are surrounded by me

The waiting time is especially painful.

Since Su Yi left, Wu Moxi has been wandering around the house with nothing to do, checking to see if the animals in the breeding area have been scared, going to the planting area to help weed the crops, and going to the field to see the progress of Orange Fish and the others.

It looks like he is very busy, but in fact it is just a cover-up for his anxiety in his heart.

According to Orange Fish, after a certain new material comes out, the final test will take at least one month, and it will take three months at the latest, which makes him even more tormented.

I really want to see the rainbow road covering the top of my head immediately, it must be beautiful and magical!

Anyway, it's a day to day life.

In other words, two days have passed, and Luo Hong hasn't come back yet.

With a polite smile, Orange Fish turned a corner very impolitely and laughed at Luo Hong for not having the guts to go through the wormhole, so he could only go around far away.

To this, Wu Moxi could only respond with an embarrassed yet polite smile, and at the same time hoped that Luo Hong would come back soon, without him, life would be a bit boring.

"Mr. Orange Fish, how long will it take to go to the Hemu Galaxy without going through the wormhole?"

"About a month, one way."

"..."

It feels like I have sent Luo Hong a mission that is not enough for friends!He doesn't even complain?

Do you also want to avoid orange fish during this period?

He really didn't expect it to take so long, the thione was able to go back and forth so quickly before, it must have taken the risk of going through the wormhole to save time.

There was no other way but to pray that Luo Hong and his men would come back safely.

On the second day after the "electric shock plug" successfully blackmailed the wine, there were many more information about the demand for wine on the message board of the homepage.

As expected, the wine is really popular.

The slightly sour and slightly sweet taste, the fragrant and unique taste of the wine, and the feeling of intoxication after drinking can all bring the ultimate enjoyment to the winter stars who are unfamiliar with alcoholic beverages.

Wu Moxi only considered for half a minute before deciding to vigorously develop the wine industry. Anyway, there is nothing to do recently, so it is better to build a formal winery in his hometown.

Before making wine for the first time, I asked Dr. Liu for relevant information.

Dr. Liu is very confident in his ability to develop and build, and the information he is given is quite comprehensive, as if he believes that as long as it is something he is interested in, it will definitely develop into a lifelong career.

Wu Moxi was a little awkward, so I didn't contact him this time to save him from getting swollen.

The main reason is that it doesn't feel good to be predicted, anyway, he doesn't like it.

A small wine cellar is different from a large winery. It is clearly written in the information. Wu Moxi studied it for most of the morning and used the simulation module to generate a design model. He met Orange Fish again.

He showed the model to Orange Fish, and made some adjustments under Orange Fish's suggestion. Soon, a huge wine estate was born.

After negotiating the price required for the construction of this manor, Wu Moxi confidently handed over the entire project to Orange Fish, saying that it would be part of the construction of the scenic spot, and finally settled the bill together.

Then, he called the home administrator Mu Fei and his friends to start picking ripe grapes and making wine.

They have done this job before, and they know how to get started quickly. The empty barrels that were drunk last time were filled again, and expensive wine was once again displayed on Wu Moxi's homepage.

As expected, it was swept away.

Wu Moxi discovered that there are many rich people in Winter Star, and the residents above the middle class are probably his consumer groups.

You can understand it when you think about it. Isn’t there a saying: Who doesn’t eat dumplings during the Chinese New Year?

The base is large, and there are few items for sale, so everything can be sold.

Thinking of this, Wu Moxi twitched the corners of her mouth.

Hmm... I want to eat dumplings...

The last time I contacted Dr. Liu, I heard that the New Year in the Earth's calendar is approaching. Calculating the time, it will be only a few days.

Of course we have to eat dumplings during the Chinese New Year!

It is not enough to have dumplings, the atmosphere must be in place!

The duty of Captain Mu Fei is to lead the former assistants and the star thieves under Luo Hong to do all the trivial things in the homeland, mainly to take care of the farmland, animals, warehouses, and Wu Moxi's big freezer.

In short, they are responsible for all the food in the home, as well as the hoarded food, houses and all other infrastructure.

They are very busy every day, but they are not that urgent. Unlike Xingkong and his men, they are responsible for preparing goods according to the sales situation on the platform homepage every day, and then transporting them to the main star.

Wu Moxi decided to give them a vacation, not only Mu Fei and the others, but also Xingkong and the others.

Don't squeeze the labor force too much. It's the Chinese New Year now, so labor laws must be respected.

He walked briskly to the residential area in a good mood, and he saw the chef Lu Hui making lunch, and the two assistants next to him were chopping vegetables and kneading noodles, with a clear division of labor.

In the midst of the smoke and fire, he saw that the little fat man was dripping with sweat, and his double chin was about to turn into a triple chin.

He smiled and walked over, wrapping his arms around Lu Hui's neck: "How about cooking?"

"It's Chenxi!" The little fat man was a little surprised, Wu Moxi usually wouldn't appear in the residential area during the day, unless he was very free.

"Teach you something new, do you want to learn?"

"Study, learn, learn!" The little fat man uttered a series of words while turning the cabbage in the frying pan.

"Then call more people and learn together."

"Okay! Wait until I finish frying!"

"No hurry, bring someone to the central camp to find me after lunch."

This film is too choking, like a battlefield, Wu Moxi is going to run away.

Although he also cooks by himself, he can't stand the heavy oily smoke. If it's not a last resort, he can avoid it.

The more people who make dumplings, the faster it will be. This is not a small project. Luo Hong and some of his subordinates are absent now, and there are only less than a hundred people left in the home, but Wu Moxi doesn't want to exclude Orange Fish and the others.

There are currently about 30 people in the Leijing Group in Origin Star, and there are still [-] or [-] pure labors they employ. They usually work everywhere in the scenic spot and never come here.

It just so happened that Wu Moxi didn't want too many irrelevant people to enter the core part of the home.

Although people don't come here, it's what the master should do to give a delicious meal for the New Year's Eve, although this festival may not have any meaning to them.

...no, it has to make sense!

Earth's New Year must have a name in the Winter Galaxy!

Wu Moxi secretly made up his mind, and then turned his mind to cultural invasion.

It is estimated that the Winter Stars can't pass any festivals, right?Then live our life!

I returned to the central camp with a happy heart, and imagined the New Year's plan along the way.

Looking at the time, Xingkong and the others should still be delivering goods on the main star, so they tried to contact him with the terminal.

Connected there soon.

"Chenxi? What's your order?"

"Brother Xingkong, are you still on the main star?"

"Yes, there is the last one left, is there something urgent?"

"Well, no, I want to ask you to bring some red cloth back on the way back."

"What material?"

"...The material for making clothes should be translucent, even higher transparency is fine."

"Oh, no problem!"

"Remember it must be red, the more the better!"

"it is good!"

Brother Xingkong is reliable!

Wu Moxi secretly praised him in her heart, and then thought of Luo Hong again.

I picked up his communication, and it turned out to be as expected—the user you dialed is temporarily unavailable.

In fact, there is only a beep of "beep--", which means that it is not in the signal receiving area, which almost means it.

It's a pity that I can't bring Chief Luo Hong to celebrate the New Year together.

Xingkong is back, bringing back a lot of red cloth.

Of course, the "cloth" is also made of materials unique to the Winter Galaxy. The starry sky has traveled to many places to buy this light and thin red color, which still meets Wu Moxi's requirements.

The width is just right, about two meters, but the length is just...

He originally wanted to use red cloth to make some red lanterns, so how many lanterns can be made with 1000 meters of red cloth?I'm afraid it's not bullshit, bullshit, it's more than enough to decorate the whole home.

Wu Moxi pulled the red cloth and compared it to her body, thinking about whether to give herself a new festive outfit.

Or, one set per person?

He paused, thinking about the scene, it was so funny, so forget it!

After lunch, Lu Hui arrived soon with a dozen assistants, eager to try the new things they were about to learn.

Lu Hui is very smart, and is very good at inferring other things from one example. Basically, if you cook a similar dish after teaching it once, you don’t have to learn it again. Wu Moxi felt that if she had his understanding, she probably would have no problem being a cook when she was on earth.

"Chen Xi, we are here!" Lu Hui greeted from a distance.

Wu Moxi waved at them and told them to come over.

"Learning what?" the little fat man asked excitedly.

Wu Moxi fiddled with the terminal a few times, and showed them the part about "New Year" in the giant database transmitted from the Earth immigration starship, and finally pointed to a picture of a plate of steaming dumplings: "Hey, it is this."

Due to the limitation of the signal network, Dr. Liu sent only pictures and texts, but no video images. Therefore, Wu Moxi had to personally teach how to make dumplings.

He is quite good at making dumplings, and he can't do this without two years of practice.

During Wu Moxi's two years of accepting the "Pathfinder Training Program", she was often caught by the canteen uncle to make dumplings. She has rich experience.

I briefly explained the different fillings of dumplings and several wrapping methods to Lu Hui and the others, and then immediately entered the practice stage.

According to the existing ingredients in hand, Wu Moxi plans to experiment with leek, shrimp and egg stuffing today.

Make the noodles first, and make the noodles.

Unreservedly taught Lu Hui and the others the essentials of his dumpling noodles. For example, you can try to add water to the noodles little by little first. It will be fine if the noodles reach any level. Beat an egg into the noodles and the dumplings will be cooked. It will not be easy to stick together in the future.

Lu Hui took the record page and wrote it down, looking very serious and satisfying.

When the dough is almost kneaded, Wu Moxi will teach everyone how to make the stuffing.

Wu Moxi took out the processed green shrimp from the freezer and acted as an explainer again: "The reason why dumplings are loved by most people is because they have a variety of fillings. Even if you like to eat beetles, you can chop up the dumplings go in."

Lu Hui: "..."

What's going on when you suddenly don't want to learn?

Wu Moxi coughed: "Well, this example may not be appropriate, I just want to express that as long as it is something you want to eat, you can just put it in, but serious dumpling stuffing has passed the test of history. Regular ones, pork and scallions, fennel pork, mackerel and conch, zucchini and eggs, leeks and shrimps, beef...cough, there are too many to count anyway, so today we will make the simplest stuffing with leeks, eggs and shrimps."

He didn't dare to mention the "beef" indiscriminately, for fear that one day the cattle in his breeding area would be poisoned.

Melt the shrimp in water and chop finely.

When the eggs are scrambled, try to slide the pan as hard as possible, the more broken the better.

The leek is cut off, a little shorter than the little finger nail.

Put the three ingredients together, pour some oil, the yellow, yellow, green and oily are very fresh, with white and transparent shrimp embellished in the middle, it looks more appetizing.

Lu Hui couldn't wait: "Can I eat it?"

Wu Moxi: "...do you eat raw?"

Lu Hui glanced at the gauze-covered noodles in the basin, and then remembered today's theme - making dumplings.

"Oh!"

Wu Moxi patted him on the back and looked at the assistants: "How are you doing? The key is coming!"

As soon as they heard that he was going to start teaching the key points, the assistants' eyes lit up and they all nodded.

Don't be humble at this time, even if you haven't learned it, just ask Chef Luhui to make up lessons afterwards!

Wu Moxi lifted the drawer cloth in the basin, took out the dough from inside, kneaded it on the noodle table a few times until it became smooth, sprinkled a layer of dry flour, and kneaded it vigorously a few times.

The dough became firmer after resting.

This is not unusual for Lu Hui, his noodles are very good at rolling. In his opinion, what Chenxi is holding now is not much different from the dough usually used for rolling noodles.

He asked this question, and Wu Moxi answered: "There is a difference. The dough for making dumplings should be harder, which means a little more water, while the noodles used for noodles should be soft. You can feel it yourself."

Wu Moxi, who had obtained the true biography of the uncle of the noodle case in the cafeteria, was able to accurately tell the difference, and removed a small piece from a large piece of noodle and handed it to Lu Hui.

Lu Hui rubbed her hands twice, immediately felt the difference, and nodded in conviction.

Wu Moxi took back the dough, said "Looking good", and inserted his hand into the center of the dough. Soon, the dough turned into a snake like magic.

He put the snake-shaped noodles on the noodle table and kneaded them evenly.

"Next, let's make jiaozi first. The jiaozi is the prototype of dumpling wrappers. The size must be moderate, which will directly lead to differences in the size of the dumplings."

Take a kitchen knife and cut the noodles into equal length pieces.

He thought of the dexterous and powerful hands of the canteen uncle again.

"Actually, people who are really good at making dumplings don't need a kitchen knife. They can be so proficient that they can directly use two hands to pull the dough into pieces of the same size, and even the weight does not differ by one gram. I am still relatively amateur. "

Lu Hui was surprised: "What? Are you an amateur? Chen Xi?"

The assistants onlookers also chattered.

"It's amazing, isn't it?"

"It dazzles me."

"I said, how on earth did you cut out almost exactly the same equal parts?"

"You just need to be proficient." Wu Moxi smiled and sprinkled dry noodles on the first batch of dumplings, "Remember to sprinkle more dry noodles. If you are a beginner, don't be afraid to sprinkle too much dry noodles, otherwise the dumpling skins will be damaged. If they stick together, they are basically useless.”

"Oh--"

Lu Hui and his assistants stared at Wu Moxi taking out a rolling pin from under the cooking table with expressions of "learned again".

"Are you going to start making dumpling wrappers?"

"Yes." Wu Moxi picked up a dose and showed them the incision, "Remember, squish it from the direction of the incision."

As he spoke, he pressed the dough with his palm, and the little dough turned into a round cake.

Then, he took one side of the small noodle cake and started to roll the dough with a rolling pin.

With a few random movements, a perfectly round dumpling wrapper appeared in front of everyone.

Lu Hui and the others couldn't say anything, couldn't ask anything, they even forgot to sigh, they just opened their mouths into an "O" shape and stared at the dumpling wrappers on the noodle table.

It wasn't until Wu Moxi started rolling out the second dose that Lu Hui turned around, picked up the dumpling wrapper she had just rolled out, held it in her hand, and looked at it over and over again.

His assistants also surrounded him, as if watching some rare treasure.

"The thickness is so even!"

"So round? How did you do it?"

"I can't do this!"

Lu Hui swallowed hard: "Chenxi, is there a possibility that you have spiritual power, but it's not the same as our Winter Galaxy?"

Wu Moxi couldn't help but let out a "puchi" laugh, then straightened her face again, and threw the rolled dumpling wrapper in front of them, and the dumpling wrapper flew flat on the noodle table in front of them.

"Really? Maybe there is such a possibility!"

He teased the little fat man, and then he saw the little fat man's shocked face as he wished.

He continued to brag: "Cooking and farming are racial talents, which you cannot learn."

"Oh—" Lu Hui drew a long voice, and suddenly realized, "No wonder!"

"No wonder what?" Wu Moxi asked, he was really curious about what the little fat man was thinking.

Lu Hui: "The plants on your earth grow very fast!"

Wu Moxi: "."

Sorry, that's not our credit!

However, nearly half of the giant fruit has been used. Sometimes Wu Moxi is really worried. He is a little too dependent on it. Although he thought about letting the crops start a normal growth cycle, but... it is difficult to change from extravagance to frugality ah!

What if it runs out?

It's not just a question of what to do, the assistants must have noticed this too, isn't this trying to reveal the truth?

I just hope it can last until the arrival of fellow earthlings!

He regained his senses, picked up the dumpling wrapper that was being rolled out under his hand, held it in his hand, and pointed to the pot containing the stuffing with his other hand.

"Look, the last step in the dumpling making process!"

He picked up a little dumpling stuffing with chopsticks, put it in the center of the round dumpling wrapper, and then pinched it with both hands together to form a semicircular, ingot-like dumpling.

Lu Hui squeezed out a strange voice from his throat: "Huh?"

Assistants: "No, I didn't understand..."

Wu Moxi: "."

Fast paced?

"Don't worry." He reassured.

Rolled out another dumpling wrapper and put it in the palm of his hand. He stopped at the filling step, thought for half a second, and decided to teach them how to make dumplings in a relatively novice way.

After all, not everyone has such a powerful master as Uncle Canteen Interviewer.

Well, I didn't mean to say that I am not good!

He handed the dumpling wrappers to Lu Hui: "Why don't everyone practice it!"

After the smooth flow of water, another pile of dumpling wrappers appeared on the noodle table.

Lu Hui sucked the saliva that overflowed from the corner of his mouth because he didn't have time to close it: "Hiss, let me say that you have spiritual power!"

Wu Moxi clarified: "No, don't talk nonsense, do you want to learn?"

"Learn, learn!" Lu Hui quickly shut up.

Wu Moxi glanced at him with a critical attitude, and continued to teach seriously.

This time he used the method of folding the dumpling wrappers in half after putting the fillings in, and then sealing the edges. Although it is very simple, the cooked dumplings are quite ugly.

This is predictable, and Wu Moxi does not report any hope for it.

But anyway, the first dumpling in Lu Hui's life was barely wrapped, although some dumplings burst their stomachs, some crushed the skin, and there was something even more weird, the dumpling turned into the shape of wonton somehow .

Wu Moxi supported his forehead.

He began to reflect, was it a bit embarrassing for a group of people who had never even seen dumplings to make dumplings directly?

I patiently taught it from scratch a few times, and finally it looks a little bit better.

Afterwards, cooking dumplings was a very stylized thing. Wu Moxi asked them to take notes and remember the nuances of cooking dumplings with various fillings, so that the dumplings they cooked would not turn into noodle soup.

Facts have proved that the gap between theory and reality is not generally large.

Lu Hui led his assistants from kneading the noodles to cooking the dumplings at the end, several times, which still left Wu Moxi speechless.

They can always go wrong with odd details.

The ingredients for the stuffing finally bottomed out. After tossing all afternoon, it was almost dark. They tried four or five times.

Lu Hui supported her stomach and begged for mercy: "Chenxi, Chenxi, it's delicious, but I can't eat it anymore, why don't I learn it tomorrow?"

The other assistants were also in a posture of not being able to bend down.

Wu Moxi helped her forehead again.

"Well, then... go back and practice! Isn't the demonstration process recorded?"

Lu Hui scratched her head in embarrassment, said goodbye to him, and decided to go back and fight Dumpling for another [-] rounds!