Chapter 81 The third day of the new year(2/2)
"Okay! Just take a rest when you are tired from walking." The four of them worked in the fields for more than half an hour. They were not traveling or shopping, so the girls' physical strength was naturally not that strong.
Yuan Xiao continued to suggest: "How about we play upgrades?"
"Can!"
"Anything works!"
"Then let's upgrade." Yuan Xiao made the final decision.
But an hour later, Yuan Xiao's intestines were about to turn green. He and Li Qun only reached 5 in the first round. Wang Zhong and Li Wanruo had already cooperated to reach 8 in the second round. They were thrown away.
Circled them in a big circle.
Li Wanruo had a bright smile on her face, just like the blooming lily. Li Qun's face wasn't very good either. If Yuan Xiao made a slight mistake, he would be scolded so badly that Yuan Xiao was scolded.
Xiao was under a lot of pressure.
"It's getting late, why don't you guys fight the landlord for a while while I prepare dinner?" Seeing that the time had reached four-thirty in the afternoon, Wang Zhong put down the poker and said.
"No fight, it's boring!" Upon hearing Wang Zhong's words, Li Qun immediately threw the poker in his hand on the table, grabbed his hand and glanced at Yuan Xiao opposite him, with an angry look on his face.
"Then I'll go help!" Li Wanruo saw that the situation was not right, and hurriedly got up and ran away. When he reached the door, he didn't forget to turn his head to look at the two people's reactions. He was both curious and afraid of being implicated in Li Qun's gunfire.
"Brother Wang Zhong, what can I do for you?" Li Wanruo asked, following Wang Zhong to the kitchen.
Wang Zhongdao: "You can help me wash the radishes and cabbage. I'll make a living first."
"Make noodles?" Li Wanruo looked at Wang Zhong curiously: "What are you doing making noodles?"
Southerners mainly eat rice for three meals a day, and steamed buns, steamed buns, noodles and other pasta are mostly for breakfast.
Wang Zhongdao: "There happens to be a lot of beef and mutton left. Make some dumplings and you can take some back later."
"Dumplings are good!" Li Wanruo's eyes lit up instantly: "I like eating dumplings."
Li Wanruo was sitting on a small stool, cleaning cabbage and radishes skillfully. It was obvious that she did this kind of work at home.
Wang Zhonghe cut the meat into the noodles, first mixed the two fillings of beef radish and mutton scallions, and then started preparing the dumpling wrappers.
Wang Zhong first rolled the dough into a long strip, and then quickly cut it into two equal pieces.
I saw Wang Zhong holding a piece of wood three fingers wide and one finger thick. After a few steps, he smashed the semicircular noodle bowl on the table. Wang Zhong's hands were like piercing flowers, and he quickly moved the noodles.
The dumplings were piled into piles. His hands were covered with flour. Each of them took a pile and kneaded it while turning it. Without caring for a moment, twenty dumpling skins were ready.
Wang Zhong's skillful movements stunned Li Wanruo, who was preparing to help Wang Zhong make dumplings.
When I watch short videos, I often see people who are making fun of noodles, but in reality, this is actually the first time I see Li Wanruo. It would be fine if Wang Zhong is a northerner, but Li Wanruo has never come here before.
My brother-in-law knew that Wang Zhong was an authentic southerner. He even went to college in the south. Apart from a few trips, he had never been to the north.
"Hey! What are you doing standing there, didn't you say you wanted to help?" Wang Zhong's voice woke Li Wanruo out of his trance. There was already a pile of dumpling wrappers on the table.
Chapter completed!