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Song Weiming frowned and Guo Jianze said, "Let your stomach calm down."
Guo Jianze: "Captain, I didn't mean it, he made the sound himself."
"GuluGulu~"
Guo Jianze: "Captain, your stomach seems to be growling too."
Song Weiming: "Shut up."
Wen Ruan listened to the grunting sounds of the two of them and had no intention of speaking.
Guo Jianze is an old pervert. Although he was beaten several times by her, he has become a lot more honest now. He even dare not look at her, but Wen Ruan still doesn't want to talk to him.
And what about Song Weiming? He is incompatible with her little duck. Well, that means he is incompatible with her. It is none of her business if the two of them starve to death. She is not hungry anyway, and neither is her little duck.
Perhaps the rolling became smoother and smoother, and the five of them quickly finished rolling out the dumpling wrappers. At this moment, the dumpling wrappers were placed piece by piece next to Wenrou, waiting for Wenrou to wrap them.
And the five of them didn¡¯t know what to do at this time. Making dumplings was a technical job, and Wenruan didn¡¯t expect them to learn it quickly, so they simply ignored them and were busy with what they were doing.
But the five of them didn¡¯t leave, as if they were waiting for Wen Ruan¡¯s next instructions.
The constant "gulu gulu~" really made Wen Ruan very nervous. After making another pot of dumplings, he raised his eyes and planned to let the five of them go to the corner where they were just now.
But when she raised her eyes, she saw five people looking at her blankly like wooden figures, and each of them had varying degrees of white flour on their faces.
"Pfft."
Wen Ruan really couldn't hold it back and laughed out loud. Why did she suddenly feel that these little brats were a little cute? How fat are they!
No, she can't be soft-hearted.
Wen Ruan immediately put on a serious expression: "I don't need any help here. You go and see if Tian Qi needs any help."
Because the kitchen table is rectangular, Tianqi is currently on the far left near the sink, and Wenruan is on the far right because there is another gas stove on the right, and he has to roll out the dough and spread the dumpling wrappers.
Wen Ruan was about to lower her head and continue making dumplings, but found that none of the five people moved. She raised her head in confusion: "Why not go?"
Guo Jianze, who was rolling out the dough the hardest and with more flour on his face, didn't know where he got the courage to speak to Wen Ruan in a low voice, as if he was telling a snitch: "She's bad, she's good fierce."
Wen Ruan was amused for a moment, and she remembered how Tian Qi had just asked her not to be around and not to disturb her. She did not ask for anything, so she continued: "Then you go back and stay there."
Hesitation flashed across the faces of the five people.
Lu Cong: "No one wants to help? We can learn how to make dumplings."
Wen Ruan shook her head: "No more." In the time it took to teach them how to make one dumpling, she could make several. Moreover, if they didn't wrap well and exploded in the boiling water, she would have to waste more time cleaning them up. What a mess.
It¡¯s not as fast as her cooking a pot and a pot.
The five people seemed to be a little discouraged, and they could only obey and plan to leave. The gurgling in their stomachs was really difficult for Wen Ruan to ignore.
In the end, Wen Ruan chose to compromise.
"Wait a moment."
As if they felt they were needed, the five people stopped instantly and looked up at her with their eyes shining brightly.
At that moment, Wen Ruan felt that they were actually not too bad.
It¡¯s a child¡¯s nature.
Wen Ruan picked up two boxes of dumplings that had just been cooked and sealed in a sealed box and handed them to Song Weiming: "Eat something to cushion your stomach first."
Song Weiming turned to look at the people from the two teams next to him, hesitating a little and did not answer: "Can we eat now?"
Wen Ruan whispered: "The program team didn't say you can't eat it. If you really can't eat it, you just eat it secretly. Do you understand?"
Song Weiming: "The dumplings will wait"
Wen Ruan: "I have to pack a lot more. It will be enough later. You can eat it first and don't worry about it."
Guo Jianze's eyes also shone, and he quickly carefully hid the two boxes of dumplings handed over by Wen Ruan into his arms: "Eat, eat, eat!"
Then the five people stopped coaxing and gathered in the small corner, secretly taking out two boxes of hot dumplings.
Tian Junxin didn¡¯t know where he got three pairs of chopsticks from, and the five of them looked at the boxes that were beautifully wrapped one by one.The wife swallowed.
Song Weiming inserted it with a chopstick, and after taking a bite, his whole face lit up.
The dumplings are very fresh, and when you take a bite of the fillings inside, you can feel the fillings wrapped in rich soup filling your lips and teeth.
Guo Jianze: "Hot, hot, hot! Damn it! It's so delicious!"
Tian Junxin: "This is too delicious."
Cai Shuo was eating the dumplings, blowing air as if there was still smoke in his mouth: "It's so hot~so hot."
Lu Cong didn¡¯t say anything. He quickly finished one and stuffed another into his mouth.
Soon the two big boxes of dumplings had been eaten cleanly by the five of them. Now they knew they couldn't help and there were no chairs, so they squatted in a row in tacit understanding, some holding food boxes and others holding Holding the chopsticks, I stared straight at the soft dumplings that were still busy making them.
Guo Jianze: "Captain, why don't we dig up rabbits to be our team's nutritionist, so that we can eat delicious dumplings."
Lu Cong¡¯s expression was cold: ¡°She is not suitable.¡±
The muddy waters of their club, what kind of chaos the top management is in, she is so beautiful, she doesn¡¯t need to go into this dirty muddy water.
If she would come, he would be the first to disagree.
Song Weiming said nothing, but turned his head to look in the direction of the Win Club. Chi Ye, who was busy with a dark face, couldn't help but clenched his fists.
I have to admit that in many aspects, he is indeed not as good as him at all.
The chief director, who was standing in front of many cameras, looked at this look and couldn't help but feel a little funny.
I originally wanted to make these few sneaky ghosts, but seeing the five of them acting like obedient children, I smiled at the post-production editor next to me and said: "Give them this look and put them in beggar uniforms in post-production. You can use the words yourself."
"OK."
And at this time, Chi Ye, who was at the far side, had seen everything before his eyes.
Let them eat dumplings.
He hasn¡¯t even eaten the dumplings she made.
Mad! ! !
????????????????? Twelve past ten.
The three teams have already brought all the dishes to their respective teams¡¯ tables.
The director team is quite conscientious, and the ingredients are generally quite sufficient for them, and they asked each team to cook two plates of each dish, one plate for the evaluation, and one plate for their own lunch.
Two boxes of warm and soft dumplings were also taken out for evaluation, and there were seven boxes left, with about ten dumplings in each box, all of which were a mix of two types of dumplings. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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