I Became the Villain’s Own Daughter

Ruan Zhi was very busy in the kitchen.

She still underestimated cooking.

At first, she also said that when she came to make breakfast, she thought that cooking was just like that: put the washed vegetables, seasonings, and oil into the pot together, and then wave the shovel a few times. The dishes came out.

——This is what the chefs in the online videos do.

But the actual operation is completely different from the video.

Just make a xiaolongbao, knead and knead the noodles, wait for fermentation, make the meat stuffing, prepare the seasoning, heat the fire, wash the steamer, and put it on the steamer. There are not only many steps, but also the process is very tedious. It's so boring, I didn't get it out for a long time.

I have no time or energy at all, so I went to the Internet to check other breakfast recipes and got a few other breakfasts.

Fortunately, the other chefs are very experienced and know how troublesome it is to make these delicate breakfasts.

Ruan Zhi originally wanted to make a table full of Han Chinese, not to mention ten dishes, at least five dishes for "Zhang Dazhuang" to try, but now, she can only make xiaolongbao, and, time is running out, she I'm afraid I can only make xiao long bao.

However, just a single breakfast obviously can't really bring out her level, but the current situation can't help, she has to try her best to make Xiaolongbao as perfect as possible.

It is best to integrate the Manchu and Han banquets into it.

The taste of Xiao Long Bao is mainly due to the taste of the meat filling inside.

The flavors are usually made with seasonings.

Ruan Zhi was afraid that "Zhang Dazhuang" liked the salty taste, so he put two tablespoons of salt, and worried that he liked the sour one, and the vinegar was coming, but then he thought, what if he likes to be jealous? ?

So, after thinking about it, I poured half a bottle of vinegar directly.

When I was about to mix it with the minced meat, I suddenly found that there was honey in the cabinet. Honey can beautify the skin. I can add a little bit of it. There is also bitter gourd juice. so dry.

Later, Ruan Zhi found out that this kitchen is indeed a treasure, with all kinds of seasonings.

Oil consumption, fish sauce, pepper powder, devil chili powder, chicken essence, monosodium glutamate, and a bunch of foreign brand seasonings and spices that she couldn't name, but since they were placed in the kitchen, they naturally had their uses.

As a result, Ruan Zhi was extremely confident and added a tablespoon of everything, believing that he could make the best and most nourishing Xiao Long Bao in the world!

And it turns out that it is—

Ruan Zhi washed his hands and prepared to make another breakfast, but after all, he couldn't hold back, turned his head, and glanced outside.

I saw "Zhang Dazhuang" sitting next to the little girl, and after taking a bite of Xiaolongbao, his expression was as cold as ever.

Ruan Zhi blinked and couldn't help but rejoice.

Are the buns she made so delicious?

It's so delicious that you can't even speak?

In fact, Ruan Zhi didn't know what breakfast she was going to do at first. She didn't know if she did any breakfast before she lost her memory. Anyway, she couldn't do it now. A shattered image flashed across my mind—

It was a table covered with flour.

A pair of handsome, slender and well-joined hands of a man grabbed a small ball of dough, and the soft, white dough rolled on the man's big white hands. After three seconds, a wrapped small cage came out. .

Different from other xiao long bao, there is a very cute little gogo on the xiao long bao of the men's bag.

Then a chubby little hand suddenly came out from the bottom of the table, grabbed the little hook, and hooked the Xiao Long Bao away, and then a little girl giggled and laughed.

"Dad, Dad! Is this the little lantern you made for others! It's so beautiful! I'm going to tell Brother Cat Mao that they have little lanterns too! They're still small white lanterns!"

Ruan Zhi didn't have time to think about who the man and child were in his memory. This scene was fleeting, and no trace could be found.

But the weird thing is that she can actually make the Xiao Long Bao with the small goo. She should have learned it before and practiced it many times. She is familiar with it. Once the dough is in her hand, she will be able to make it in less than five seconds. Pack out a delicate Xiao Long Bao.

Ruan Zhi shook his head and regained his senses. Seeing the moved face of "Zhang Dazhuang", he immediately made up his mind to cook more food for him in the future. Look at his poor speechless man. Like, it must have never been so delicious before.

Thinking so happily, Ruan Zhi decided to do something more difficult.

...

Zhang Dazhuang hadn't eaten anything at first, and his stomach was empty, so he came to Lu's house for a meal. This time, he didn't have anything to eat, so he spit out all the sour water in his stomach with a small dumpling.

When he finally recovered, he seemed to be wandering through the gate of hell, and when he came over, his face was blue and white.

He walked over and was about to ask, "Mr. Lu, I have no grudges against you, why did you hurt me, but before he could say this, he saw Lu Junhan closed his eyes, raised his hand, and poured coffee.

Zhang Dazhuang saw that there were only half of the xiaolongbao in front of him, and he immediately reacted. He couldn't ask any questions, but patted his shoulder with a big hand, and said with a sympathetic face:

"Mr. Lu, I thought that when you saw me like this, you should know that there is something wrong with this xiaolongbao."

Lu Junhan: "..."

Lu Junhan took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and sneered, but he didn't say much, but turned his head slightly and gestured for him to look for himself.

Zhang Dazhuang looked over and was immediately stunned.

I saw Xiao Luli clutching the tender and tender Xiao Long Bao in his small hands, and shoving it into his mouth one by one, sipping it, it looks so sweet, it seems that this Xiao Long Bao is not something to impress. Damn, it's something that dogs don't eat, but the best thing in the world.

Zhang Dazhuang: "..."

Zhang Dazhuang immediately cast an admiring look at the little girl, and then he didn't eat the rest of the breakfast, mainly because he didn't dare to eat it. Qu Qianqian and Zhang Yiming ran away.

Lu Junhan didn't stop him. He resisted the nausea that was rolling in his stomach, took another sip of coffee, and suppressed the messy, indescribable smell of the ghost. He turned around and saw that the little girl had started to eat the last small meal. The cage is packed, and the brows can't help frowning:

"Is it really that delicious?"

The little girl opened her black and clear eyes and shook her head desperately: "It's not delicious, but it's terrible!"

"..." Lu Junhan took a sip of coffee and glanced at her lightly, "Then you still eat."

Speaking of this, the little girl felt aggrieved: "But it's been a long time since I've eaten my mother's food!"