The Local Lazy Man System

"I'll help you." Liu Qingqing said with a smile.

"Okay, can you make dumplings?" Ye Rongrong asked with a smile.

"Of course I will. When I was a child, I made dumplings with my mother and grandma. My dumplings are very good." Liu Qingqing said confidently.

"That's good, you will make the dumplings." Ye Rongrong said with a smile.

"No problem, husband, what kind of stuffed dumplings do we make?"

Liu Qingqing asked. When making dumplings, the filling of the dumplings is very important, because whether the dumplings are delicious or not, the filling of the dumplings is an important factor.

"What kind of stuffed dumplings do you want to eat?"

Ye Rongrong asked. Ye Rongrong doesn't like to eat dumplings very much, so what kind of dumplings does not affect him, it mainly depends on what kind of dumplings his woman likes.

"Just pork stuffing. When you eat it, add a little vinegar, it tastes better." Liu Qingqing hadn't eaten dumplings for a long time. When he mentioned dumplings, his mouth drooled.

"Okay, let's make pork dumplings." Ye Guangyao nodded and said.

The easiest way to make this pork-stuffed dumplings is to take a certain amount of pork and mince it, and use a spoon to put a little pork into the dumpling pieces.

As soon as he said it, Ye Guangyao quickly took out a piece of pork from the refrigerator, quickly chopped the pork finely with a knife, and mixed a certain amount of seasoning.

Take about half a catty of flour, use water to synthesize dough, then divide the dough into small pieces and roll them into dumpling skins of the same size.

"Okay, wife, I'll leave the dumpling-making to you." Ye Rongyao said as he washed the flour on his hands.

"Yes, husband."

Liu Qingqing responded immediately. Start making dumplings.

Ye Rongrong looked at his woman making dumplings with great interest, and didn't know why, Ye Rongrong felt that his wife was very beautiful no matter what, even the act of making dumplings was so beautiful.

This made Ye Rongyao have to sigh that good people have good rewards, and it was because of his parents' deeds and good deeds that he was able to marry such a beautiful wife as a son.

How could I have such a beautiful wife if my parents didn't risk their lives to save Liu Qingqing. Perhaps he is still living the life of a lazy person in chaos.

Even after the death of his parents, he ruined his family property and lived a life of begging on the streets. How can there be such a beautiful wife who has such a "lazy system" now.

"Husband, what are you looking at?" Liu Qingqing asked suspiciously when he realized that his man's eyes were looking straight at him.

"It's nothing, I just think your wife is very beautiful."

Ye Rongrong looked at his woman and said. Anyway, Ye Rongrong thought that his wife was beautiful.

"Hate……"

Liu Qingqing glanced at his man and continued to make dumplings happily.

ten minutes later.

"Husband, I've wrapped the dumplings, how is it? Isn't it good?"

After wrapping fifty or so dumplings, Liu Qingqing asked her man happily. Fortunately, the craft of making dumplings has not been forgotten, otherwise, he will be laughed at by his own man.

"pretty!"

Ye Rongyao stared at Liu Qingqing and said.

"I hate it, husband, I'm letting you see how my dumplings are made? I'm not letting you see me."

Liu Qingqing said helplessly. If other men stared at him like this, Liu Qingqing would definitely be unhappy in his heart, but when his own man looked at him like this, Liu Qingqing was very satisfied and a little proud in his heart.

He is still very attractive, and makes his man so obsessed with his beauty.

"Oh, beautiful, wife, you are not only beautiful, but the dumplings are also very beautiful." Ye Rongrong returned to his senses and immediately boasted.

Saying compliments to your own woman will never be a problem.

"Hehe, husband, you are so numb." Liu Qingqing said happily.

"I'm not numb, I'm telling the truth, who doesn't know that my wife is the most beautiful." Ye Rongyao said proudly.

"Don't say my husband, hurry up and get the dumplings, they are hungry." Liu Qingqing was a little shy when praised by her man.

"it is good."

Ye Rongyao poured the boiling water into the pot, turned on the stove on the gas stove, gently poured the dumplings wrapped by Liu Qingqing into the pot, boiled them until they floated, and poured the water twice before taking them out.

Pour into another pot that has already boiled the stock, add seasonings, and finally sprinkle with washed, chopped coriander and a little sesame oil, and the dumplings are ready in one pot.

Speaking of the origin of dumplings, there is also an interesting legend.

It is said that there was a faint-hearted king in the past, and after listening to the traitorous minister's remark that "if a person can eat a hundred kinds of rice, he can prolong his life and become a fairy", and he immediately issued a notice to recruit chefs with extraordinary skills.

The folk chef Su Qiaosheng was selected into the palace with his superb skills. After cooking ninety-nine dishes for the emperor, Su Qiaosheng didn't know what to do with the last meal.

At this time, he saw that there were some leftover mutton and vegetables on the vegetable table, so he picked up a knife and chopped the mutton and vegetables together, randomly and seasoned, wrapped a lot of small horns with white flour, and cooked them in a pot of boiling water. Serve the emperor as the last meal.

Unexpectedly, after the emperor finished eating, he asked: "Today's meal is the most delicious, what's the name of this?"

Su Qiaosheng replied: "This is a high-quality folk food - flat food."

The emperor wanted to let Su Qiaosheng continue to cook for him, but Qiaosheng was angry with this insatiable greedy king and slipped away secretly the next day.

In order to commemorate the chef, later generations learned to eat flat food. In this way, from generation to generation, it has been passed down to today, and it has become the current dumpling.

"All right."

Ye Rongrong picked up the dumplings in the pot, put them into two large and small porcelain bowls, poured them into the broth, and the two bowls of warm dumplings were out of the pot.

"Husband, the dumplings you gave me are a bit small."

Liu Qingqing looked at the dumplings in the small bowl and pouted childishly. I haven't eaten dumplings for a long time, and Liu Qingqing wants to eat more dumplings.

"Overeating is not good."

Ye Rongyao touched Liu Qingqing's little face, and reluctantly took five dumplings from his big bowl and put them into Liu Qingqing's small bowl.

It's not that Ye Rongyao is reluctant to let Liu Qingqing eat dumplings, but Liu Qingqing has such a big appetite that he can eat it, but it's not good for his health.

"Husband, you are so kind."

Seeing his man put five dumplings into his bowl, Liu Qingqing happily kissed his man's face hard.

"Can you give me a few more kisses? It's like a touch of water every time." Ye Rongyao touched his face and said dissatisfiedly.

"Hehe, it depends on your husband's performance. If you don't talk about it, I'm going to eat dumplings."

After that, Liu Qingqing happily picked up his bowl of dumplings and walked to the restaurant outside the kitchen. Liu Qingqing couldn't wait to eat dumplings.

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