"It smells so good!"
"What delicious food did my father make this time?"
The two little heads poked out of the kitchen door and looked curiously at the steaming bamboo drawers stacked high on the stove.
The aroma of the steamed buns mixed with the steam wafted over.
Meg looked back at the two little guys and said with a smile, "Are you done washing up? If not, go upstairs and wash up first. You'll be able to eat steaming hot soup dumplings when you come down. "
"Father, what are soup dumplings?" Amy asked curiously, unable to move her feet.
"You'll know in a while." Meg kept them in suspense.
"Okay." Amy nodded and went upstairs to wash up.
Not long after, the two little guys came downstairs again.
Meg had already turned off the stove. After waiting for a while, he came out of the kitchen with three drawers of soup dumplings.
Under the expectant gazes of the two little guys, Meg opened the lid of the bamboo drawer.
The three soup dumplings almost took up all the space in the small bamboo drawer.
The thin skin was almost translucent and looked exquisite. It was full of soup, but it still maintained its round and plump shape. The folds were even and beautiful, and there was a little crab roe in the middle. Lying in the bamboo drawer, it looked like a blooming chrysanthemum.
"Wow, it's so beautiful." Amy's eyes lit up. She couldn't help but poke the soup dumpling lightly.
The skin of the soup dumpling collapsed slightly, but it bounced back with great elasticity. The soup dumpling trembled, as if it was still a little angry.
"It's so cute." Amy's eyes lit up.
"The ones with yellow dots on the folds are crab roe soup dumplings. The ones without yellow dots are ordinary soup dumplings. Try them and see which one you like."
Meg picked up a soup dumpling with his chopsticks. The originally flat and round soup dumpling became as round as a lantern when he picked it up. It was full of soup, but it didn't explode.
Meg put a crab roe soup dumpling in each of the two little guys' shallow plates and reminded them, "It's just out of the oven. The soup inside is very hot. Be careful when you eat it. Take small bites."
"Yeah."
The two little guys nodded, but their attention was completely attracted by the soup dumplings. He didn't know if they heard what he said.
"Play, play, play." Amy gently poked her soup dumpling with her chopsticks and watched it shake on the plate. She had a lot of fun.
Anne, on the other hand, was curiously looking at the soup dumpling from left to right, as if she wanted to see through it.
Mag also picked up a crab roe soup dumpling for himself. His movements were quick. When the soup dumpling wasn't paying attention, he picked it up gently and quickly put it on his plate.
No matter how one looked at it, it had a perfect appearance.
Moreover, the condition of the buns was excellent. During the steaming process, there was no leakage of juice, nor was there any deformation or collapse.
There was a particular way to eat soup dumplings. One had to gently bite through the skin of the dumpling and slowly suck up the soup inside. Only then would one eat the skin and filling of the dumpling.
"Pay attention to the way I eat it," Meg said to the two little guys and lowered his head to take a bite of the bun's skin.
Hiss!
It burned his mouth!
The soup inside the freshly baked soup dumpling was still scalding hot.
Meg almost gave up the bun in his mouth when he took a bite.
The thin and tough skin was full of soup. When he opened his mouth and took a bite, the delicious soup poured into his mouth.
The fragrance of the crab roe was intoxicating. The soup was extraordinarily delicious. Sipping it in small mouthfuls, he couldn't stop.
As for the scalding sensation, it was completely suppressed by the deliciousness.
When the soup was almost finished, the remaining skin was swallowed in one mouthful.
The skin was chewy, and the meat ball soaked in the soup was neither fat nor greasy. It was smooth in the mouth. Coupled with the taste of the crab meat and crab roe, it was really delicious.
"This is probably the peak of crab roe soup dumplings." Meg couldn't help but praise in his heart. It was worthy of being the soup dumplings that had broken his halberd countless times.
The two little guys opened their eyes wide and watched Meg finish a soup dumpling.
"Gulp."
The two swallowed their saliva at the same time.
"I want to try it too." Amy leaned forward, opened her mouth, and took a small bite of the soup dumpling. Then, she put her mouth on it and sucked the soup in small mouthfuls.
Amy's delicate eyebrows raised slightly, and her eyes sparkled as if she had discovered a new world.
After drinking the soup in one gulp, Amy raised her head and said in surprise, "This is so delicious! Crab meat soup, so good! "
After saying that, she picked up the remaining skin of the soup dumpling with her two small hands. It was too big for the little guy, so she couldn't eat it in one bite like Meg. She held it in her hand like a pancake and took a bite. Her little face was full of happiness.
Seeing the two of them eating with relish, Anne couldn't sit still. She lowered her head and took a bite of the soup dumpling. The corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl up as she sucked the soup.
The soup was mellow and rich. It was oily but not greasy. The soup dumplings were fresh and fragrant. The meat was tender, and the skin was soft. Such exquisite and special food was really amazing.
And the cute appearance of the soup dumplings and the special way to eat them made her want to draw them into a picture book.
After three soup dumplings, Meg was almost done eating. Anne also put down her chopsticks.
But Amy still wanted more. She picked up her plate and licked the soup. Then, she looked at Meg and asked expectantly, "Is there more? I think I can eat three more. "
"I knew you wouldn't be full with three. There are three more in the cage." Meg smiled, got up, and went to the kitchen to take out another basket of soup dumplings.
"Father is the best!" Amy raised her two little paws and happily reached out to pick up a soup dumpling from the bamboo drawer. Then, she lowered her head and continued eating.
"Meg's mission today is to learn how to smack cucumbers, right?" Meg asked casually as he drank a mouthful of hot milk.
"Yes." Amy answered a little vaguely. The system said that today was the last day. She had to learn how to smack cucumbers.
But …
How did Father know that?
Amy paused in the middle of eating her soup dumplings, and looked up at Meg.
"Didn't you learn half of it yesterday? Of course you have to learn the other half today." Meg smiled.
"Yes, yes." Amy nodded before continuing to eat her soup dumplings.
"Isn't Big Sister Anne's picture book very beautiful?" Meg asked.
"Yes, it's super beautiful. It's even more beautiful than the picture books we bought." Amy nodded.
"Then shouldn't we print it so that more people can see such beautiful picture books?" Meg asked with a smile.
"Yes, that way, more people will be able to experience happiness." Amy nodded in agreement.
Meg heaved a faint sigh, and said, "But the printing shops in Rodu can only print black and white picture books. If we make Anne draw the same picture book every day, it'll be a waste of her talent and tiring. If only we had a printing machine that could print many different colors."
"Yes, if only we had a machine that could print the picture books on its own," Amy chimed in.
"Amy, don't you have a wishing well? Why don't we make a wish for a fully-automated printing machine? If we can't even fulfill such a small wish, then we'll just fill up the well. "Meg took a sip of milk, and said in an indifferent voice," That must be a fake wishing well. "
Life experience system: "…"
I feel like there's something wrong with this guy, but I have no proof …
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On the system forum:
Life experience system posted a request for help: "Newbie system, please purchase a second-hand fully-automated color printing machine for Little Mistress! Seniors, please raise your hand and buy something at a better price … "
Replies:
Negative Emotions System: "You're a disgrace to our emotions system!"
Bootlicker System: "That's right, the posture has to be perfect, and all the requirements have to be met.
Myriad World Trade System: "Which model do you want? I have all of them here, and I can even give you cheaper consumables with a 100-year warranty. "
Cooking God System: "What a joke! I almost posted this in the morning. Thankfully, I stuck to my principles and bottom line as a system. "
Livestream System replied to Cooking God System: "If your host adds one more copper coin, this post will be yours."
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