Chapter 470

Ruan Zhi was busy in the kitchen.

She still underestimated cooking.

At the beginning, she also said that she would cook breakfast. She thought that cooking would be just like that: put the washed dishes, seasonings and oil into the pot, and then wave a few shovels at random. After four or five minutes, a dish will come out.

That's what chefs in online videos do.

But the actual operation is completely different from that in the video.

Just making a small steamed bun, kneading dough, fermenting quietly, beating meat stuffing, making seasonings, burning fire, washing steamer, etc., not only are there many steps in steaming, but also the process is very complicated. Just one small steamed bun has made her miserable, and it hasn't been worked out for a long time.

I don't have time and energy at all. I'll check other breakfast recipes online and make other breakfast.

Fortunately, the other chefs are very experienced and know how much trouble it is to make these exquisite breakfast. They don't take her words to heart at all, and let Ruan Zhi focus on making her small steamed buns.

Ruan Zhi wanted to make a table full of Chinese and Han people. Not to mention ten dishes, she had to make at least five dishes for Zhang Dazhuang to taste. But now, she can only make small steamed buns. Moreover, due to the lack of time, she can only make small steamed buns.

However, only a breakfast, obviously can't really play her level, but now the situation is no way, she had to try to make the small cage perfect.

It's better to integrate all the Manchu and Han seats into it.

The flavor of xiaolongbao mainly lies in the taste of meat stuffing.

And the taste is usually made with spices.

Ruan Zhi was afraid that "Zhang Dazhuang" would like something salty. So he put two tablespoons of salt and worried that he would like sour food and vinegar. But he thought, what if he liked vinegar?

So, after thinking about it, I poured half a bottle of vinegar directly.

When I was about to mix with the smashed meat foam, I suddenly found that there was honey in the cupboard. Honey can beautify and beautify your face. You can have a little more balsam pear juice to clear away heat and lower the fire. After all, the weather is so dry recently.

After that, Ruan Zhi found that the kitchen was indeed a treasure, with all kinds of seasonings.

Oil consumption, fish sauce, pepper, devil's chili powder, chicken powder, monosodium glutamate, as well as a pile of foreign brand seasonings that she can't name, spices. However, since they are placed in the kitchen, they naturally have their uses.

Therefore, Ruan Zhi is extremely confident, adding a big spoon to each, and firmly believes that he can make the most delicious and nourishing small cage bag in the world!

However, it turned out that this was the case.

Ruan Zhi washed his hands and prepared to make the same breakfast, but he still could not resist it. He turned his head and looked out.

"Zhang Dazhuang", sitting next to the little girl, bowed his head and ate a mouthful of the steamed buns. His expression was as cold as ever. His eyes were fixed on the small cage bag, and he did not speak for a long time.

Ruan Zhi blinked and couldn't help but be happy.

Is the steamed bun she made so delicious?

It's so delicious that you can't even speak?

In fact, Ruan Zhi didn't know what kind of breakfast she was going to make at the beginning. She didn't know whether she had done any breakfast before she lost her memory. Anyway, she couldn't do it now. Just as she was about to take out her mobile phone and search the Internet, a broken picture flashed through her mind --

it was a table covered with flour.

A pair of very good-looking, bony and slender man's hands, grabbed a small ball of dough, the soft white dough rolled on the man's big white hands, three seconds later, a small cage wrapped up.

Different from other small cages, there is a cute little hook on the top of the man's bag.

Then a little white and fat hand suddenly came out from the bottom of the table, grabbed the hook, and took the cage away, and then a little girl giggled.

"Dad, Dad! Is this a little lantern you made for others! It's so beautiful! I'm going to tell brother cat that they have little lanterns! Or a little white lantern

Before Ruan Zhi had time to think about it, who were the men and children in his memory, the picture was fleeting, and no trace could be found.

But it's strange that she can also make a small basket bag with small hooks. She should have learned it before and practiced it many times. She knows that once the dough is in her hand, she can make a delicate small cage bag in less than five seconds.

Ruan Zhi shook his head, regained his mind, looked at the moving face of "Zhang Dazhuang", and immediately made up his mind to cook more food for him in the future. Look at his speechless pitiful appearance, he should have never eaten such delicious food before.

So happy thinking, Ruan Zhi is going to do the same difficult point.

……

Zhang Dazhuang didn't eat anything at all. His stomach was empty, so he came to Lu's house to rub rice. It was good for him. Before he could eat anything, he threw up all the sour water in his stomach.

When he finally recovered, he seemed to have wandered around from the ghost gate. When he came over, his face was blue and white.He walked over and was about to ask: Mr. Lu, I have no grudge against you. Why do you want to hurt me? But before you ask the question, Lu Jun Han closed his eyes, raised his hand vigorously and poured coffee.

When Zhang Dazhuang saw the half of the small cage bag in front of him, he immediately reacted. Instead, he patted him on the shoulder with a big hand and said sympathetically:

"Mr. Lu, I thought that when you saw me like that, you should know that there is something wrong with the small cage bag."

Lu Junhan:

Lu Junhan took a deep breath, bit his teeth, sneered, but did not say much, but slightly side of the head, indicating that he looked.

Zhang Dazhuang looked at the past and was shocked.

Little Lu Li was holding the white, white and tender steamed buns in her hands. She was stuffing it into her mouth one by one. It looked like it was sweet to eat. It seemed that this little basket bag was not something that killed people or dogs, but the best thing to eat in the world.

Zhang Dazhuang:

Zhang Dazhuang immediately threw a look of admiration at the little girl. Then, he didn't want to eat the rest of the breakfast. He didn't want to go to the toilet to vomit. He ran away with Qu Qianqian and Zhang Yiming.

Lu Junhan didn't stop him. He took another sip of coffee and pressed down the mess. He turned to see that the girl had started to eat the last steamed buns. His brow frowned:

"is it so delicious?"

The little girl opened her big black eyes and shook her head desperately: "it's not delicious. It's bad to eat!"

“……” Lu Junhan took a sip of coffee and glanced at her lightly, "then you still eat it."

Speaking of this, the little girl can be aggrieved: "but people have not eaten mother's cooking for a long time!"

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