"Cai Fan, I need an explanation." Liang Sicheng wiped his cheeks that were not yet dry and said gloomily.
"What's going on with you?" Qi Zhen couldn't help but be stunned when she saw his embarrassed look, and then became happy.
Wang Jianguo on the side was originally planning to accuse Qi Zhen of the sudden attack with Liang Sicheng, but when he heard Qi Zhen ask this, he burst into laughter.
Smiles are always contagious. At this time, the corners of the mouths of the team, which were not very pretty at first, were slightly raised. However, they were inexplicably happy. They were simply happy because Wang Jianguo laughed so loudly.
"Let me tell you, money fan, when I passed by just now, this little guy was splashing in the water. He was so frightened by your voice just now that he fell into the swimming pool, hahahahaha..."
Wang Jianguo smiled even more when he remembered the scene when he just fished Liang Sicheng out of the water.
At this time, the others finally couldn't help but laugh too.
"Damn it! I was sitting next to the speaker just now. Who would have thought that this thing is used for this?!" Liang Sicheng said angrily, even using curse words.
Qi Zhen frowned, grinned and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, I didn't have time to tell you before, our team's station is too big, I can't go to you one by one, can I? That's why I thought of this Idea, don’t be angry, don’t be angry, I’ll get you some wine later.”
Hearing the good wine, Liang Sicheng's face finally looked better and he said, "Just wait, I'll change clothes."
"Okay, okay, I'll wait for you." Qi Zhen said with a smile.
After a while, Liang Sicheng changed into dry clothes and returned to everyone, but Qi Zhen really didn't say anything, and the group of people just waited for him.
"Tell me, why are you calling us here in such a hurry?" Liang Sicheng asked doubtfully.
Everyone showed curious expressions at this time, only Lin Biao still had a calm expression on his face, as if he already knew the purpose of Qi Zhen calling everyone here.
"Actually, it's not a big deal." Qi Zhen reassured everyone, "I just think we should get together like this before and after the game starts to communicate with each other."
"That's it?!" Liang Sicheng stared.
"What do you think?!" Qi Zhen asked.
"I'll fight you, the financial fan!" Liang Sicheng waved his bastard fist and rushed towards Qi Zhen with his teeth and claws.
Others also didn't understand Qi Zhen's actions, but their reactions were not as big as Liang Sicheng's.
"Don't make trouble." Qi Zhen blocked Liang Sicheng's rain-like fists with both hands and said with a smile.
He naturally knew that Liang Sicheng was just venting his dissatisfaction with him. If he was really angry, he might have taken out the robot and fired it at him by now.
"Then tell me, are you sick for making such a big fuss just for a meal?" Liang Sicheng shouted while waving his fist.
"It's not a meal, it's a party." Qi Zhen corrected him.
"There is a difference in wool!" Liang Sicheng said.
"Of course there is a difference." Qi Zhen said.
Liang Sicheng stopped waving his fist and thought carefully about some of the negative emotions hidden in Qi Zhen's words. For a moment, he didn't know what to say.
"I'll keep this account in mind for you first." Liang Sicheng snorted twice and stopped talking.
"Thank you." Qi Zhen raised her eyebrows
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"What to eat? Roast whole lamb? Or hot pot?" Wang Jianguo became excited when he heard about it.
"The noodles for the triumphant return of the dumplings for the expedition. According to the rules in my family, we make dumplings at night." Qi Zhen said.
"I don't know how." Wang Jianguo waved his hand and said.
"Me neither." Liang Sicheng pursed his lips.
"Me too..." Nuolan spread her hands helplessly. As a woman of the new era, she has a lot of memories of eating dumplings in her mind. However, as for the dumplings themselves, apart from quick-frozen dumplings, All she had left in her mind was the memory of her grandma making food for her when she was a child.
Zaka on the side simply looked confused and had no idea what dumplings were.
"I can." Sun Jie raised her hand and said.
"Why can you still make dumplings?" Qi Zhen asked doubtfully. According to Qi Zhen's opinion, young people like Sun Jie who have been studying and living abroad for a long time should rarely be able to do this kind of thing.
"Living alone in a foreign country, I always miss home. My most profound memory is the dumplings my mother made for me at home. After I went abroad, I missed the taste. My mother was not around, so I had to learn to make them by myself. That’s it.” Sun Jie explained.
"I can also help." Lin Biao, who had been silent for a long time, said.
This time, not only Qi Zhen, but everyone was surprised.
"Shuai Lin, how can you still make dumplings?" Liang Sicheng asked in surprise.
Logically speaking, it is impossible for a guy who has no desire for life and wants to eat three meals a day according to the periodic table of elements to learn to make dumplings, right?
Lin Biao adjusted his glasses and said, "I can roll leather."
The preparation hall has everything, including quick-frozen dumplings.
But when Qi Zhen mentioned making dumplings, no one suggested eating frozen dumplings.
Xhaka may not have raised an objection because he didn't understand, but that was not the case for others.
In Chinese tradition, especially in the north, when there is a major festival, the whole family will always gather together to eat a warm meal of dumplings.
The point is not to eat, but to pack.
They divided their labors and cooperated closely. During this period, the purpose was not only for the delicious food that served as both meals and dishes, but also as a way to enhance the relationship between each other in the process.
Qi Zhen used money to buy a variety of meat, eggs and vegetables in the system to balance the different tastes of each team member.
It is really cheap to buy food and drink in the system.
With less than ten silver coins, all the ingredients and seasonings had been purchased. It was in the afternoon, and Qi Zhen's rarely used captain summoning privilege came in handy in this way while making dumplings with great vigor.
Wang Jianguo was very strong, so Qi Zhen simply asked him to help her knead the dough. She simply told him the softness and hardness of the dough, how to add water, etc., while she went to work in another basin.
Liang Sicheng was rushed by Qi Zhen to prepare some cold dishes. He had to have a few drinks at night anyway. Although the dumplings became more abundant the more he drank, eating dumplings alone would be a bit monotonous. The more the merrier when it comes to food that goes with wine.
Zhaka was responsible for preparing tables, chairs and benches, leaving only Nolan.
Qi Zhen habitually excludes Nuolan, but he can't control this great god.
Nuo Lan was not idle either. He looked here and there, and when he felt itchy, he even intervened a few times, but mostly it was only a disservice.
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Qi Zhen skillfully put the kneaded dough aside to chew, then picked up two kitchen knives and started chopping meat on the chopping board.
Do do do do do do do do do do.
A piece of meat quickly turned into a mixture of fat and lean meat under his two kitchen knives.
Nuolan's time came in handy at this moment, and he volunteered to wash the fresh vegetables on the side, and then placed them in front of Wang Jianguo, who had just finished making noodles.
Wang Jianguoxin said that although he had been sent to the cooking class by his chief to take the blame for making mistakes before, he had never done such tiring work as cooking.
Originally, kneading dough would be very tiring if not done correctly. He wasted all his efforts. Not only was he not as fast as Qi Zhen, but the final dough was still far from Qi Zhen's requirements.
The way he had just added more water and more noodles made him feel very frustrated.
As a result, they had just reconciled, and there were countless green vegetables in front of them. He knew these vegetables that he eats every day, but he looked at the man in front of him who had rolled up his sleeves to his elbows and was looking at him with a smile on his waist. Girl, he doesn't understand.
Are you asking me to chop vegetables?
He asked himself, and then found that there was really no other explanation.
Our old Wangtou was a little depressed.
Do do do do do do do do do do.
The sound of the chopping board became more intensive, naturally because there were two more kitchen knives.
Qi Zhen felt very happy when she looked at them. She didn't say anything about helping, but just let them make trouble and eat whatever they wanted.
After chopping the stuffing, Qi Zhen simply set up a large pot on the lawn. The earthen stove underneath was also replaced by him in the system.
Ten eggs were fried, and the purpose was naturally to make stuffing. After all, Qi Zhen didn't know who had taboos, so she just made a big one.
Mix the eggs, meat, and vegetables respectively, add salt, chicken essence, oil, soy sauce, sesame oil and other seasonings to get a perfect result from ten kinds of dumpling fillings. The preliminary work is finally ready.
Next, Lin Biao let everyone miss a trick.
It turns out that what Lin Biao said about being able to roll dough is actually such a skill.
"I'm a waste." Wang Jianguo looked at Lin Biao with wide eyes and said.
"Me too." Liang Sicheng covered his forehead.
I saw the delicious dough flying up and down in Lin Biao's hands. No matter how he moved, it instantly turned into several small dumplings of equal size in front of everyone. The dumplings were tossed back and forth in his left and right hands. , and in the blink of an eye, they turned into small, almost perfectly round pancakes. After doing this, he took out his weapon - Jianzhi from behind.
"Wait a minute!" Qi Zhen quickly interrupted his next action and took out a rolling pin with Lin Biao's puzzled expression.
"You use that little hammer of yours for everything. That thing has hit Hades on the head. You can't think of it!" Qi Zhen scolded him angrily.
"Oh, I'm used to it." Lin Biao smiled.
Next, the juggling act of rolling out the dough began.
Qi Zhen always thought that Little Master of China was a lie, but after what he saw today, why did he feel that the TV series was a bit carefree?
Soon, countless dumpling wrappers appeared neatly in front of everyone. Qi Zhen knew at a glance that these dumpling wrappers were exactly the same.
He said nothing and pointed at Lin Biao.
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