Chapter 122: Chapter 122 Skillful Rubble
Ms. Nian Shutong could ignore Rubble’s sharp tongue, but she still felt a bit unconvinced and retorted.
“Co on then! You make one and let see.”
“Sure, please wait a mont.” Rubble courteously picked up the makeshift rolling pin Ms. Nian Shutong had prepared.
However, his movents were different from Nian Shutong’s.
Ms. Nian Shutong held the rolling pin with both hands, rolling it twice on top and then twice on the bottom.
Not quite round, she adjusted it again, left and right, clearly a beginner.
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But Rubble?
He simply glanced twice, then developed his own thod; one hand held the top of the dough, while the other held the rolling pin, simultaneously turning and rolling the dough.
Not only was he a natural, but he had also advanced?
Because after Rubble finished rolling the first piece of dough and wasn’t quite satisfied, he took two more pieces and rolled them together.
Ms. Nian Shutong straightened her bent legs.
This talent was incredible!
She decided, from now on, any delicate work requiring the use of hands would be Rubble’s responsibility.
“This one’s good, Rubble, start wrapping.”
Rubble’s massive chanical palm was surprisingly nimble, leaving no impressions on the dough.
Just watching him pinch the left side then the right side, and the golden ingot dumplings were made.
“Ms. Nian Shutong, what do you think?”
The beautiful golden ingot dumplings were placed right in the center of the table.
Two dumplings were placed together, and the comparison was embarrassingly stark.
One sharp and defined, the other limp and oozing filling.
Ms. Nian Shutong clapped her hands, the flour flying, and said without any burden:
“This task of making dumplings is yours now, anyone who doesn’t know how should learn from Rubble.”
“Rubble, you have a big responsibility, good luck.”
She left.
Fu Yunhe watched Ms. Nian Shutong facing her first setback, and he almost wanted to laugh.
It was really interesting; Nian Shutong was always formidable and mysterious, seemingly skilled at everything.
But now, her defeated and proud deanor seed a bit more real to him, and he felt like their distance wasn’t so vast.
The dumpling-making team, led by Rubble, was quite fast.
Lucky Ms. Nian Shutong had already left, or she would have been very upset seeing that the remaining few could wrap dumplings better than her!
As for Ms. Nian Shutong, she was already wielding a shovel, working away with Ha Ha.
This type of strenuous work suited her.
About half an hour later, Fu Yunhe crossed the small bridge and ca over.
“Ms. Nian Shutong! Ms. Nian Shutong!”
He, donned in white, stood at the field’s edge, calling her na.
“Coming!”
Ms. Nian Shutong, carrying her shovel, ran over and raised an eyebrow at Fu Yunhe.
“What’s up, handso?”
Fu Yunhe just blinked helplessly, a faint smile on his lips as he said, “Almost done wrapping, what’s next?”
“Handso cos to the wilderness just for this?” Ms. Nian Shutong, seeing Fu Yunhe waiting for her answer, stopped teasing him.
“Boil the water, toss in the dumplings, cook until they flip over and float, then scoop them out.”
After saying this, Ms. Nian Shutong walked away, casually raising a hand and shouting over her shoulder:
“Rember to call for dinner!”
Fu Yunhe shook his head with a smile, does she not quite grasp her own importance?
Who would dare not call her to eat?
Fu Yunhe turned and leisurely walked back to the kitchen.
Ti to cook the dumplings.
There were quite a few dumplings, so he heated three large pots, quickly bringing them almost to boil.
Fu Yunhe, gaining so experience, gently pushed the dumplings around with the back of a soup spoon, following Ms. Nian Shutong’s instructions until they were ready, then scooped them out one by one.
Turning his head, he used the loudest voice he could muster.
“Dinner’s ready!”
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