Yun Xin found a section of pine wood, used a saber to peel off the pine bark, leaving a smooth trunk, washed it and began to roll the skin.

She grabbed a small piece of the kneaded dough, rolled it into a round ball, and then began to roll it in with pine wood along the edges, and the dough rotated on the tips of her fingers, getting flatter.

The girl rolls the dough quickly, and can roll out a dumpling skin in twenty seconds.

This is what Yun Xin practiced in the orphanage, although the orphanage eats mostly vegetarian dumplings.

“It’s awesome.” Liu Yiqiu opened her mouth slightly, looking at the girl’s skillful technique.

She compared the young girl, and suddenly felt frustrated, she would not have anything other than reading more and doing some simple housework.

Chu Feng looked at the surface of Liu Yiqiu, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, in terms of doing housework, the girl’s skill points were almost full.

“Okay, Yun Xin, is this okay?” Liu Yimeng used a wood knife to play with the wild boar meat that had been chopped into minced meat.

Yun Xin squeezed the meat stuffing with his hand and nodded with satisfaction: “Okay, cut some more fungus wild vegetables and put them in and stir it, and then put a small spoonful of salt.” ”

“Okay.” Liu Yimeng hummed a small song in her mouth, picked up the washed fungus and wild vegetables and cut them all, cut them all into pieces and put them into a clay pot and mixed them.

After a while, she picked up the bamboo tube, scooped a small half spoon of salt into it with a small bamboo spoon and poured it into the clay pot, and then put the bamboo tube containing the salt far away, afraid that she would forget to put the salt again.

After more than ten minutes, Yun Xin rolled out all the dumpling skins, and there were nearly fifty dough skins.

“Let me help make the dumplings.” Liu Yiqiu couldn’t sit still and got up to wash her hands.

Chu Feng thought about it, picked up some wood and went out of the shelter, and re-burned a fire outside, in case the bear came to visit again.

Then he picked up some thorn strips and began to repair the wooden door, hanging a few thorn branches on the surface of the wooden door, otherwise he would have to sleep on the floor again this night, and the big I bed could only be used as a door.

“How to wrap the dumplings?” Liu Yimeng put down the chopsticks in her hand, and the meat filling was already mixed.

“Put a little meat stuffing in the middle, fold it in half on both sides, and then pinch out the lace.” Yun Xin said softly and began to teach the two people to make dumplings by hand.

“It looks so simple, but my hand doesn’t listen to it, this lace is too hard to pinch.”

The final kneading is not like dumplings, but like a small steamed bun.

“It doesn’t seem to be difficult.” Liu Yiqiu wrapped a dumpling, although the lace is a little crooked, but it still looks decent.

The two of them are making dumplings for the first time, and it is already very good to be able to make them like this.

“You do this, press while you use your thumb and forefinger.” Yun Xin wrapped another dumpling and carefully explained it for Liu Yimeng.

“I see, I’ll try again.” Liu Yimeng muttered and tried again with great seriousness.

A few minutes later.

In her hand was a dumpling in the shape of a ‘fat worm’, and the lace was pinched into large folds, which looked like the body of the fat worm section by section.

The corners of Liu Yiqiu’s mouth twitched, and she couldn’t help but complain, “Is this a big fat worm that you packed?” ”

“Hee-hee…” Yun Xin couldn’t help but laugh, the ‘big fat worm’ described it very appropriately.

Liu Yimeng pouted and said delicately, “Yours is a big fat worm, this is called art, you don’t understand.” ”

“If you were art, how would those artists live?” Liu Yiqiu turned white.

“Come and worship me as a teacher, and I will teach them how to make dumplings.” Liu Yimeng smiled.

Yun Xin has always had a smile on her face, and with Liu Yimeng, a Yuanqi girl, life seems to have become much more interesting.

Half an hour later, the dumpling skin was all wrapped and there was still a small piece of meat stuffing left.

“Put it directly in the pot and cook it, so you can still drink soup.” Yun Xin thought about it, poured some water into the steel pot and boiled it, and when it was opened, put the dumplings in it, and cooked the dumplings in the way of boiling noodles.

The water in the steel pot is gushing, the dumplings fall into the water and begin to flip up, and with the passage of time, the original white dumpling skin gradually becomes translucent, and the meat filling inside can be faintly seen.

“Well, the boiled dumplings are translucent.” Liu Yimeng was surprised.

“It looks a bit like tangyuan.” Liu Yiqiu said softly, looking very appetizing.

“After all, this is made of pure banana taro powder, which will be a little translucent.” Yun Xin said softly, gently stirring the dumplings in the steel pot with a bamboo spoon so that they did not stick together.

After all, the fireplace is not like a gas stove, you can control the size of the fire at will, and the dumplings will easily stick to the pan and scorch off if you are not careful.

“Put a little more wild vegetables and eat the soup dumplings this evening.” Yun Xin grabbed a handful of wild vegetables and put them in, continued to cook for two minutes, and then carried the steel pot and moved it to the wooden table.

“Chu Feng, you can eat a slate meal.” Yun Xin crisply shouted.

“Here it comes.” Chu Feng reinstalled the repaired wooden door, and the bamboo cup that had been pulled off was re-fixed, trying to open and close the wooden door, except for a little dryness, there was no other problem.

The surface of the repaired wooden door was covered with a layer of thorny branches, and a door handle was re-made of bamboo, so that the door would not be pierced by thorns.

Chu Feng closed the door with his hand, washed his hands in the water tank, and then sat down at the wooden table.

Liu Yiqiu had already laid out the dishes and chopsticks and began to hold up the dumplings, one bowl per person, and there were still many in the pot.

“It’s so tender and smooth, and it’s a little bit elastic.” Liu Yimeng took a bite of the dumpling, pulled the skin and chewed it off.

“~ I can eat dumplings in the wilderness, and my happiness is bursting.” Yun Xin smiled and bent his eyes, and stuffed a dumpling bulging in his mouth.

“The dumplings made of banana taro powder have a very good taste.” Chu Feng stuffed the dumplings into his mouth and chewed them up, and the taste was completely different from the dumplings made of ordinary flour.

The dumplings made of banana taro powder will be more tender and smooth, the taste is richer, and the banana taro powder has the effect of clearing heat and dampness, detoxifying and reducing swelling, and strengthening the spleen and stomach.

In the city, it is more used for medicinal purposes, and many people will cook and stir-fry.

In the observer’s live broadcast room, He Ming and others just happened to watch the live broadcast of Chu Feng’s people.

“Chu Feng is eating dinner and the Liu family sisters are also here, is this cooperation?” Wu Qingyue was surprised.

“It should be, the two groups have gotten along very well.” He Ming nodded.

“In this way, Chu Feng’s burden will be very large, and the risk of elimination will increase.” Wang Lin looked up slightly and said lightly.

Chu Feng and Yun Xin can live very well, but if two more people come in, then the pressure on all aspects of food will definitely increase, and the probability of elimination (Zhao Qianzhao) will rise sharply.

“But now they’re doing well, and they have dumplings to eat.”

Wu Qingyue tilted her head to look at Wang Lin and asked with a smile, “Teacher Wang, did you eat dumplings in the wilderness at the beginning?” ”

The corners of Wang Lin’s mouth tugged, and he responded dryly, “No.” ”

Can you eat dumplings in the wilderness? I’m afraid it’s daydreaming, I’m afraid Chu Feng has done it now.

He didn’t expect to be able to make dumplings in the wild, and they still looked so delicious.

He Ming looked at Wang Lin’s depressed face and rushed out to reconcile: “Watch them eat dumplings, I am hungry.” ”

“Let’s have dumplings for supper this night, I’ll have a treat.” Wu Qingyue smiled lightly, feeling a little hungry.

Qi Weiting secretly swallowed a little saliva, and her eyes stared at the banana taro dumpling paper on the screen.

Looks very tasty.

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