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Chapter 128 Fried Spring Rolls

Pour flour into the wooden basin, add water and a small amount of salt to start rubbing. When it reaches a certain hardness, it starts to beat. Add water while falling. After adding a few strokes of water, Huamian found that his anxious mood had been much relaxed.

After calming down, I prepared a pancake. Today, I had to wait for Sikong Yu to come back, so I couldn't go to bed too early. Huamian decided to do some late-night snacks that took time.

I specially chose an iron pot with a moderate mouth size, slowly heated it on the stove, rinse a thin layer of oil, grab the dough and roll it around quickly in the pot, then put the dough back into the wooden bucket next to it, and use a wooden spatula to shovel the pancake that has begun to curl out, and put it into the plate next to the pot.

The whole set of movements lasted only ten seconds, and it was done in one go. In the past, as long as there were few free holidays, Huamian would cook some fine dishes at home to reward himself who had worked overtime for a long time. The technique used for the dish I want to make today was the technique I practiced at the beginning.

When other chefs saw Huamian's smooth movements, they couldn't help but praise him. They were gradually accustomed to the skills that the chef showed from time to time. Even if they still had doubts about Huamian, they recognized her cooking skills.

The cakes she made were stacked up high and she began to prepare side dishes. Since it was a rare opportunity to make fried spring rolls, Huamian was preparing to make more stuffings. It was not that Huamian had a strong appetite. It was because every time she made something for herself, there were always Sikong Yu, the third prince Yinger and others who wanted to 'help her eat'. The kitchen people would eat a lot on the grounds of tasting or learning.

Usually, Huamian doesn’t have much left in her place at the end, so Huamian simply adds a lot of them when making them and prepares many more portions. In this way, no matter what, at least your late-night snack can be guaranteed.

The filling is traditionally fried, and several kinds of stuffings are prepared, including shrimps, assorted mushrooms, shredded chicken, etc., and even a bowl of rose bean paste left for the evening snacks, and then cut into a plate of diced fruits. The salty and sweet fillings are all included.

He called Ying'er to help wrap the spring rolls, and Hua Mian started to warm the oil himself, and felt the palms on the oily surface and began to warm up and put them in the wrapped spring rolls.

The fried spring rolls were placed on the bamboo curtain to control oil. A chef who could not control himself came to try it. Fortunately, Huamian had already left himself and Sikong Yu's portion alone in advance, so he would not have to compete with them while making them.

He ordered Ying'er to send a copy to the third prince, and Hua Mian took a plate and put it in a bamboo basket, held it in his hand, and went to the room on Sikong Yu's highest floor on the main building.

I knocked on the door and put my ears on the door to listen to the sounds inside the house. It seemed that I had not come back yet, so I simply sat down against the door. Anyway, this floor is exclusive to Sikong Yu, so the guests would not come up.

Just like that, he closed his eyes and leaned against the door, waiting for some reason, some fatigue came out, Hua Mian yawned and gradually closed her eyes.

After Sikong Yu finished his work, he went back to the building, inspected around, greeted the regular customers for a few words, and then instructed the flower girls. When he returned to his floor, he saw Hua Mian sleeping on the floor in front of his room, and a bamboo basket was still in his arms.

Sikong Yu squatted down with a little fun mood and looked at the person in front of him, probably because he had some bad dreams. From Hua Mian's eyes that were exposed on her veil, she could see that her eyebrows were slightly frowning.

I reached out to get the bamboo basket in the other party's hand, but I pulled it a few times, but I couldn't pull it at all. The strange woman was quite strong.
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