New Year's Day: So how do you wrap dumplings?
It was a sunny day.
Although it is winter season, the seasonal climate has long been inaccurate when there are various monsters and big changes on the earth.
It is said that the Alchemy Star has recently developed a "nature control machine" that regulates the natural climate, and humans have more and more impacts and transformations on the earth.
At this time, in a luxurious villa in a certain Kanto area.
During the experiment covered with computer screens, the boy wearing silver-framed eyes narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at the star map on the computer to meditate.
On the cosmic star map, several traces of different colors were drawn around a moving spot, which seemed to be calculating its orbit.
However, after staring at the computer screen and meditating for a long time, I didn't expect where the asteroid came from. The boy rubbed his head with a headache, got up and prepared to go out to see the green.
When he walked out of the laboratory, he saw a young man wearing a red apron sitting on the dining table in the hall, as if he was staring at his palm and pondering.
This outfit made the boy look strange.
"What are you doing?"
"ah?"
As if he noticed someone called him, the young man looked up and then continued to look at him.
"I'm wondering...why are you going to get it?"
Hearing this, Chen Li turned his head blankly.
He simply walked over and saw two plates on the dining table, a plate of meat filling, and a pile of thin round noodles next to it.
And in another plate...
Chen Li was stunned: "Xiaolongbao? Are you packing Xiaolongbao?"
"Ah?" Zhuiyu looked up even more stunned, raised his palm and said, "Isn't this a dumpling?"
There was still a wrapped "dumpling" lying on his hand.
But the more I looked at it, the more I felt something was wrong.
Chen Li was full of black hair and didn't want to argue with him about such boring questions. He asked directly: "Why are you making dumplings for nothing?"
As he spoke, he looked up at the clock on the wall and realized that it was already evening. It turned out that he had been staring at the computer in the room for a whole day instead of just half a day. No wonder his eyes were so tired.
Zhui Yu pinched the round dumplings in his hand and said, "I look at the calendar. Isn't this the Chinese New Year? Your mother said she wanted to teach me how to make dumplings."
But Zhuiyu traveled through time before the New Year was over.
Chen Li looked at him speechlessly, thinking about the time on the calendar, he didn't know what to say for a moment, but this Xiaolongbao version of dumplings should be his supper.
At this moment, a hesitant knock on the door suddenly rang out at the door.
In fact, there is no need to knock on the door, both of them can sense who this aura is.
"I dream, just come in."
"I've been disturbed..."
With a shy look on my face, I came in with my backpack in my arms, scratched my head and said embarrassedly: "Sorry, I didn't help the battle at Miyagawa Hospital."
Last time, Miyagawa Hospital created a huge monster that cloned life forms. Although the media did not get any news, they still know some inside information as the sky base that protects the earth.
But that night I had a good sleep in my dream.
Zhuiyu waved his hand indifferently: "It's okay, I dream that you are here right now. Can you make dumplings?"
"Ah?" I blinked my eyes, and after a moment of silence, my brain reacted quickly, and suddenly realized, "Oh! Dumplings, I seem to know some of them, are they just these things? But why did Mr. Zhuiyu suddenly make dumplings?"
"Eat dumplings in the New Year. After all, this little brat is alone to save the world, which looks very pitiful." Zhui Yu said while raising the small bun in his hand and pointed at Chen Li, who was expressionless next to him.
I was stunned for a moment, obviously not getting it, but it seemed that I got it: "Yes, it seems that Mr. Chen Li is not Japanese!"
"Can you please stop talking about me?" Chen Li sat next to him with his arms in his arms, looking at them unhappy.
"Sorry..." I Meng smiled embarrassedly.
He then wrapped his hands into a triangle, with the dough stickers together, and solemnly handed them to Zhuiyu with a sharp cone on the left and right sections.
"I seem to see my house packing like this."
"Well..." Zhuiyu glanced at it and said lightly: "It will disperse."
"Ah?" I was stunned.
"No, it will definitely spread out if you stick together like this, right? I remember it was going to be pinched into such a pleat."
"Is this... buns? But, the dumplings seem to be rectangular?"
"Of course I know, but it must be pleated!"
"Wait, Mr. Zhuiyu, my dumplings also have the wrinkles you mentioned!"
"No, it's these piles of folds!"
"That's how to make buns..."
“…”
Chen Li leaned on the chair next to him, listening to the two of them gradually starting to argue, then looked at Xiaolongbao on the table and rubbed their painful heads.
At this moment, he suddenly looked out the door again.
However, the two people who were arguing at the dining table obviously did not intend to take into account both, and I was so proud that I dared to argue with Zhuiyu with confidence.
The people who came this time did not feel like knocking on the door. After pushing open the door and walking in, they looked directly at the noisy place with a strange look.
Obviously, this meaningless quarrel made the cold ocean light a little confused.
Suddenly, Zhuiyu turned his head and looked at Hiroya Fujimiya.
Meng also subconsciously looked over and asked subconsciously: "Fengmiya, you are here too."
"It's just right here, Fujimiya, can you make dumplings?" Zhuiyu asked directly.
"Tenggumi, this is the dumpling, right?" I raised the boat dumplings I made in my hand without admitting my consent.
Hiroya Fujimiya: "..."
Did he go to the wrong place or did this group of people be possessed by the root cause?
Chen Li stood up and walked over, said blankly, "Don't pay attention to them, is there anything wrong with you coming here?"
Fujimiya looked at the only normal person here. Although the momentum of the two people has always been a little inconsistent, she also said lightly: "The sea is not calm, and there is a crisis approaching the earth and the universe."
"Oh, I've noticed this a little bit." Chen Li also nodded faintly.
After the two of them had a simple conversation, they became silent, and the naive disputes next to them seemed even more noisy.
Suddenly, a headache came.
Xiaobai came back from a walk outside, jumped over the window and jumped onto a chair, then jumped onto the table, looking at all kinds of strange-shaped dumplings on the plate, and tilted his head to express his doubts.
This is... dinner today?
Then what are the two of them quarreling? Is the shape of this kind of supper important?
...
In the end, I still couldn't resist Zhuiyu's dumpling theory. I succumbed to the threat of my fist and bought a plate of small buns with him.
Then several people sat together on the sofa in the hall, holding a bowl and having a strange supper. Fujimiya didn't realize why she wanted to stay.
In short, the young people who were so angry that they slapped the table with a palm, and everyone chose not to mess with them for the time being.
The reason for this was that Chen Limeng pinched a bobo dumpling with expressionless expression.
“That’s how it is.”
“…”
"Xiao Lili, you can make dumplings, but you don't even say it!"
"You didn't ask."
"You've been plastered for you so much, but you've been struggling with me for so long!"
"It's not that I said I want to eat."
"Xiao Lili, you have changed, before you..."
Chen Li twitched the corner of his mouth. Before he finished sighing, he couldn't bear it and returned to the laboratory with the bowl and continued to stare at the trajectory of the asteroid on the computer.
But after a while, he looked down at the loose small buns in the bowl, and the boy chuckled inexplicably.
...
It has to be said that the dumplings will dissipate, one is the shape, and more importantly,
Chapter completed!