PDLP Chapter 922 Roujiamo, The King Of Breakfast In Xiaguo! (2/8)
Chapter 922 Roujiamo, The King Of Breakfast In Xiaguo! (2/8)
Chen Wenjie shrugged:
"Selling cooking cakes? Do you really think I am Wu Dalang?"
Yang Mi blinked:
"No, isn't it?"
Hahaha.
Hu Ke is happy:
"Mimi, stop teasing him."
Chen Wenjie said with a smile:
"Sister Mi, if it weren't for your beauty, I would put you in the oven right now!"
whee.
Yang Mi sticks out her tongue lightly, hum, she doesn't want to part with it:
"Then what are you going to do?"
Chen Wenjie put the new dough into the oven, then pointed to two large pressure cookers:
"Meat sandwiches!"
Eh?
7:00 in the morning of Bali time is 14:00 in Xiaguo time. The office workers have not officially started working, so they take advantage of their spare time to watch the live broadcast room.
After hearing Chen Wenjie talk about making Roujiamo, the audience of "173" Xiaguo's eyes lit up:
"Roujiamo? I didn't expect Brother Jie to make Roujiamo?"
"Hey, on my side, Roujiamo is firmly in the top spot for breakfast! Add an egg, add a bean curd, and enjoy it like a fairy!"
"Speaking of Roujiamo, I'm getting a little hungry."
"I hope that Brother Jie can make rice rolls from our factory in East Province someday, that's YYDS!"
"Reganmian expresses dissatisfaction!"
"Goubuli Baozi expresses dissatisfaction!"
"Pancakes express dissatisfaction!"
"Donkey meat fire expresses dissatisfaction!"
Swipe.
Netizens posted all kinds of breakfasts.
"Good guy, Xia Guo's food culture is really extensive and profound!"
"These are enough for a foreigner to eat for a month!"
Sha Yi raised his eyebrows:
"Meat sandwiches?"
"Goo."
"If you hadn't said it earlier, I would have skipped breakfast if I had known earlier!"
Yang Zi wiped his mouth:
“During my school days, my favorite was Roujiamo!”
"Then these noodles are pancakes?"
"Is it my favorite meat in the pressure cooker?"
Chen Wenjie nodded:
"That's right!"
Yang Mi walked to the pressure cooker, leaned closer and smelled it:
"Don't you smell the meat? Could it be that it hasn't been stewed well?"
"Let me see how your stew is doing."
While speaking, I had to reach out and open the lid of the pressure cooker.
When Chen Wenjie saw it, he quickly shouted:
"Don't open the lid!"
hiss!
Yang Mi shivered in fright:
"Oops, I was taken aback.
Chen Wenjie says:
"It's not time to open this pressure cooker. If I open it now, my plan will be ruined."
What?
Thanks to a crash?
Yang Mi sneered and said:
"Is it that serious?"
"How do you feel that if I open the lid, I will become a sinner through the ages?"
Chen Wenjie nodded:
"almost!"
Forehead.
Yang Mi gritted her teeth lightly, really wanting to pounce on him and bite him.
Seeing her like this, Chen Wenjie quickly laughed and said:
"Actually, you still have a lot of work to do."
Sha Yi rolled up his sleeves:
"Tell me, what's the matter?"
"Move things or carry things?"
"Let you see the strength of the military art school grass, not bragging."
Hu Ke laughed and said:
"It turns out that military art school grass does not refer to appearance, but physical strength!"
Forehead.
Sha Yi was speechless when he was attacked by his wife like this, and he giggled foolishly.
Well.
Yang Zi next to him looked at Chen Wenjie and Yang Mi, then at Hu Ke and Sha Yi.
Why do I feel like I'm shining like a light bulb?
Chen Wenjie pointed to the pressure cooker next to him:
"There are hard-boiled eggs in there, and your task now is to peel the eggs!"
Eh?
Peel an egg?
Yang Mi and the others froze for a moment, then turned on the pressure cooker that was originally used to steam rice.
Good guy, a pot full of eggs!
Yang Zi asked curiously:
"How many must there be!"
Chen Wenjie thought for a while:
"When I was cooking yesterday, I counted roughly, there must be 200!"
hiss!
Yang Mi blinked:
*200 eggs? Can’t you peel yourself to death?”
Chen Wenjie laughed while kneading the dough:
"It's not that exaggerated."
"There are four of you."
"Now our division of labor is, I'm in charge of baking bread, and the four of you are in charge of peeling eggs.
"Now there are still 20 minutes before the meal is ready, enough for you to peel it out."
When the time was approaching seven o'clock.
Yang Mi couldn't help standing up, stretching herself...
Looking down at a basket of eggshells:
"200 eggs, I feel like I've peeled all the eggs I want to eat in my life!"
Hu Ke laughed and said:
"It's not that exaggerated."
"I find peeling eggs quite relaxing."
"When the eggshell is torn, the wonderful sound sounds really comfortable!"
Yang Zi agreed:
"Being able to peel the eggs perfectly without leaving any egg whites, the sense of accomplishment is really satisfying!"
Sha Yi stood up:
"Actually, it's very easy to peel the back. I think if you give me a few eggs now, I can peel them out too.
While they were peeling the eggs, Chen Wenjie had already prepared the dough and started preparing it at the door.
The two dining tables at the entrance are still put together, and then two pressure cookers, cutting boards, and kitchen knives are placed on them.
At this moment, many foreigners have come here admiringly.
"Hey, why is it a pressure cooker? Don't you want to make Normantic today?"
"I really want to try Normantic again, I have completely given up the breadsticks now and put myself in the arms of Normantic!"
"Boss, why don't you do Normantic?"
Facing the twittering of foreigners, Chen Wenjie smiled and patted the pressure cooker:
"A friend said yesterday that he wanted to try Xiaguo's meat breakfast."
"I can happily tell you that this is one of Xia Guo's breakfasts!"
At the moment 1.7, Sha Yi came over with a basket of baked bread.
It is fragrant and tangy, making the mouth full of body fluid.
A foreigner with gray hair asked curiously:
"Could it be that Yiba is these noodles?"
"It smells delicious, give me a taste!"
Chen Wenjie gently waved his hands and continued to pat the pressure cooker:
NO! NO! NO!"
"The protagonist is still in the pot.
Yang Mi and the others quickly finished the preparations for breakfast.
Chen Wenjie said in Chinese:
"Our Roujiamo, the price of pure meat is 4 euros each, if you add eggs, add 1 euro, add bean curd, add 1 euro, and add sausage, add euro!"
Sha Yi smiled and said:
"Good guy, if you add all of them, it's 7 euros, which is equivalent to 50 RMB."
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