132: C132 Nearly Misunderstood

C132 Nearly Misunderstood

First was the Mediterranean red prawn. The system told him that the taste of such prawns was the sweetest, without even the need to add sugar.

Yang Song hurriedly began to process the meat stuffing. After the experience of cooking the Mediterranean red prawns with the fried rice flour, it was already easy to handle the red prawns. The large bowl of red prawns was quickly processed. The fat of the pig was quickly sliced into minced meat and stirred into the meat.

He added various seasonings for the simple seasoning, quickly stirred the prawn skin with the scraper and put it into the refrigerator. Then, he began to process the crystal prawn skin! Now that Yang Song had a prawn dumpling in his head, how much skin would he need and how much meat would he use to fill it up his brain was something he already knew by heart.

Soon, a crystal-like dough appeared in the noodle bowl. Yang Song covered it with a wet cloth to wake it up for five minutes. During this time, Yang Song filled the bowl with water and placed it inside the steamer.

At this moment, sounds of laughter came from inside the room. When Yang Song heard this, he smiled helplessly. Little Four seemed to be very interested and ran out of the box like a wisp of smoke.

"This brat, he actually dares to seduce a little girl, you!"

Looking at Xiao Si's appearance, Yang Song could not help but laugh. The two girls inside could clearly hear Xiao Si shouting at the door.

"Ah!" Little Four has come to knock on the door! "

"Hurry up and let it in, he's too cute!"

"Good, good, good!"

The door opened, and Little Four turned his head around as if he was very pleased with himself and looked at Yang Song, before directly entering the room. When Yang Song saw this scene, he jokingly scolded, "You little rascal, I'll not give you anything nice to eat later!"

Time is up! Yang Song spread a handful of flour on the kneading panel and began kneading the dough. Soon, the dough that had just woken up turned into a ball of light, and Yang Song pinched out a portion of it, kneading it into strips, and squeezed them into the same size as the dumplings. Yang Song's hand quickly wrapped the dumplings.

The fifty dumplings were quickly wrapped up. Although they had not been steamed, they looked chubby and shiny. They looked very cute!

At this time, the hot water was just about to boil. Yang Song put the steamer on and turned on the fire. It only took six minutes to steam it! He washed his hands and went to the door of the guest room. He knocked on the door and said, "Okay, okay. Miss, you should remember to call Grandpa Meng over to eat as well! "

"Got it!" Meng Shihan's voice came from inside, "Let's go! Little Zhao, let's go eat something delicious! With this order, I think Yang Song has thought of something delicious! "

"En!"

After Shen Wenzhao's voice sounded from inside, there was no more sound. Yang Song couldn't be bothered to think about it. He estimated the time in his heart and returned to the kitchen to stand guard beside the steamer.

Time passed minute by minute. When there were still two minutes left, Yang Song heard a hearty voice coming from upstairs!

"Haha!" Little Yang! What was there to eat today? Tell the old man to come over and eat in the middle of the night! "

Yang Song looked over and it was indeed Grandpa Meng who came over laughing. He laughed and said, "Let's eat dumplings today! Delicious dumplings! "

"Yo!" There are still dumplings to eat today? It has been a long time since this old man has eaten dumplings that he's satisfied with! " When Grandpa Meng heard the words dumplings, a lot of saliva immediately came out of his mouth. He couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva!

Strictly speaking, this kind of thing couldn't be called dumplings because it was widely used. Usually, they would brew a pot of hot tea and order a basket of shrimp dumplings for afternoon tea and eat it!

But now, he didn't want to say it out loud. Yang Song felt that it was enough to say dumplings!

Very soon, the two of them walked out. When Grandpa Meng saw Meng Shihan, his face was filled with surprise as if he had thought of something. He turned his head to look at Yang Song and asked in disbelief, "This young lady is …" "Could it be Yang Song's …"

"Grandfather, her name is Shen Wenzhao, she's an employee of Yang Song's. It's not appropriate for her to live alone in the store. Since we still have so many rooms, we might as well let her stay here!" Meng Shihan saw that her grandfather seemed to have misunderstood her, so she quickly explained it to him!

Grandpa Meng was suddenly enlightened. He nodded with a smile. "That's right. It's not appropriate for a little girl like her to stay in the shop. It's also good to stay at home. It's very lively!"

At the beginning, Old Meng had thought that this little girl was Yang Song's girlfriend, which gave him a fright. After all, this little girl was still waiting for Yang Song to become his grandson-in-law! I can't let him run away like this! But now it seemed that this matter wasn't of concern to him. Looking at Yang Song's appearance, it seemed that he didn't have any interest in that little girl, Shen Wenzhao!

If Chen Ming heard this, he would definitely laugh until his teeth fell off. Old Master, please take a closer look. Yang Song doesn't feel anything for Shen Wenzhao, nor for Meng Shihan! This brat was only interested in the kitchen!

Previously, Chen Ming thought Yang Song was a strange person, but he actually didn't have any feelings for a beauty like Meng Shihan. In fact, living under the same roof didn't make any progress at all. Could it be that he really was made of glass? This scared Chen Ming so much that he didn't come to find Yang Song for a few days, until he found out that Yang Song also despised him.

Yang Song took out the Big Red Zaoqi vinegar from the system. It was the perfect partner for the Cantonese Shrimp Dumplings! Pasta Dumplings was not something like spicy or salty. Just a little red vinegar was enough to bring out all the delicacies!

Meng Shihan looked at the red vinegar on the table and asked with a surprised expression, "What is this vinegar? "I smell vinegar, but its color is so red?"0

In fact, the bright red Zhejiang vinegar was not really that red. It was just that for vinegar, this color could only be considered red!

"Big red Zhejiang vinegar, brewed according to the ancient method, and different from the ones brewed using the same techniques in the market, the taste is even better and purer, without the astringent taste of red Zhejiang vinegar like usual!" Yang Song gave a brief explanation and then walked into the kitchen, carrying out a huge pot of steaming hot crystal shrimp dumplings!

Everyone looked excitedly at the steamer. Although they were no longer excited about the delicacies cooked by Yang Song, the sweet smell of the prawns still made them salivate!

"Crystal Shrimp Dumplings!" Let's eat while it's hot! "

Yang Song suddenly opened the lid, revealing fifty Shrimp Dumplings that were originally tightly wrinkled. This scene caused everyone to be extremely shocked. What was going on? Flowering shrimp dumplings?

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