After rolling out the dough, the two of them wrapped it together. They made a lot of dough, but they only cooked enough for two people.
An Ruo originally lamented that Tang Yuchen was a genius. He made dumplings for the first time and the dumplings were wrapped beautifully. She felt unhappy and jealous.
But when the dumplings were taken out of the pot, she felt balanced.
Half of the dumplings that were cooked were broken, the fillings were leaking, and only the dumpling skins were left.
The broken dumplings were made by Tang Yuchen.[
An Ruo couldn't help but laugh at him: "No matter how beautiful it is, it's useless. If you don't do it properly, the stuffing will be exposed as soon as you cook it."
Tang Yuchen was silent for a moment and didn't speak, just fishing for dumplings.
He put the good things on one plate and the bad things on another plate.
An Ruo saw that he was silent, thinking that her words had hurt his self-esteem, so she quickly said remedially: "Actually, you did a very good job. It took me several times to learn how to do it."
"Let's go and eat dumplings." The man said calmly, showing no emotion or anger.
An Ruo thought to herself, this person is really stingy, he just talks casually, why does he need to show her face?
Back in the dining room, Tang Yuchen pushed the broken plate directly in front of her and said confidently: "You can eat this."
"Why?" An Ruo was stunned for a moment, then pushed him back and grabbed the good portion, "Whoever makes it will eat it."
"Is there any point in eating the dumplings you made?" He slapped her hand away and pushed the plate down in front of her.
Looking at this horrible plate of dumplings, An Ruo gritted her teeth and said, "You are deliberately trying to retaliate against me. Doesn't it mean that your real skills are not up to the mark? You should humbly accept my criticism. How could you give me a bad test product?"
"Anyway, I will eat this plate, but you can only eat that plate." The man put a dumpling into his mouth and deliberately ate it with relish.
"I won't eat this. This is your bag. You eat it."
An Ruo pushed him back again and snatched the plate of dumplings from him.
Afraid of him trying to grab it again, she protected it with both hands and couldn't help but smile proudly in her eyes.
Tang Yuchen snorted coldly in his heart, wouldn't it be possible to rob him if he was protected?
He suddenly stood up and walked behind her, hugged her from behind with one hand, and restrained her hands to prevent her from moving.
His other hand quickly picked up the plate, poured all the dumplings into the broken dumplings, and then grabbed chopsticks to stir them up. All the good dumplings were broken.
Come on, I can't eat it now.
An Ruo was so angry that she was speechless, "Tang Yuchen, you are too childish!" [
The man sat down next to her, picked up the broken dumplings and ate them, "Actually, it's pretty good to eat like this. If you don't believe me, try it."
An Ruo saw that he was eating with gusto, and she wanted to try it.
Yes, who stipulated that the dumplings must be eaten well, and the overcooked dumplings have the same flavor and can be eaten equally.
Perhaps because today is New Year's Eve, An Ruo also wanted to be childish.
She took a bite and found that it really had a different taste.
Tang Yuchen raised his eyebrows and asked her with a smile: "Does it taste good?"
"It's very good. It feels like eating a hodgepodge." An Ruo had an idea and put some meat and some vegetables on the plate, then mixed it evenly with chopsticks.
"It's more like a hodgepodge."
She couldn't help laughing proudly. Tang Yuchen also put a lot of vegetables in it, and the plate of dumplings was changed beyond recognition by them: "An Ruo, there are so many, you must finish them today."
"You have to finish eating too. Whoever takes one less bite is a piglet!" she said not to be outdone.
