The latest chapter of the god-level milk dad, the sixty-first chapter members can eat, floating astronomy
    Flour is actually classified, for example, high-gluten noodles, low-gluten noodles, and medium-gluten noodles.

    Some are suitable for making dumplings, buns, some are suitable for making bread, some are suitable for making noodles, and are classified according to different glutenities. Of course, there are also some such as snow powder, dumpling powder, bread flour and so on.

    There are many types of flour, but the flour processed from Xinyueshan is omnipotent.

    Zhang Han can control the flour's tendency according to the amount of water injection. He wants to do what he wants, and the taste of the noodle itself is very fragrant. The food made can be said to be unquestionable.

    "Papa, me, what am I doing?"Mengmeng looked at the side and didn't know what he was going to do.

    “Mengmeng will press these small dough into a flat round shape.”Zhang Han pointed at the little dough.

    "Oh."Mengmeng reached out with a good hand: "Is that the case?" Oh, I can't get it! What should I do? Papa. ”

    When Mengmeng's little hand was pressed, the small dough was glued directly to the small palm. Mengmeng raised his hand and looked at himself. He couldn't help but slammed up and down.

    "Hahaha!"

    Zhang Han smiled heartily, this scene, like a deja vu, as if he was young, there have been such scenes.

    "Come, Dad will help you get it down."Zhang Han smashed Mengmeng's small palms and put some dry flour on his hands and said, "When you rub some flour, you won't stick your hands. Try pressing one."

    Nnngh…Is that true? ”Mengmeng succeeded in flattening a small dough, then the little princess looked up and looked at Zhang Han and said, “How about Papa, Mengmeng?”

    “hmm…Zhang Han indulged, carefully scrutinizing the small dough and said: "It's so good, Mengmeng is so powerful, it's really round."

    "Giggle…"Mengmeng smiled happily and kept pressing small doughs, making it fun and fun.

    "Papa, look at this, round, Papa, look, so flat and flat, Papa…"

    Zhang Han looked at this scene, while the corner of his mouth leaked a happy smile, and there was some disappointment in the depths of his eyes.

    At the beginning of his father, he finally knows the mood of his childhood father.

    At that time, I pressed the dough. My father also looked at himself with his soft eyes. The family was very happy to make dumplings. The children were happy and happy. As a father, they were happy and satisfied.

    'I don’t know what my parents are doing now…’

    'After a year, no matter where you are, no matter what trouble you have, your son will pick you up. '

    'Family reunion, let you have a look at your lovely granddaughter…'

    Zhang Han sighed softly.

    Of course, he is also anxious about his parents' affairs. However, Zhang Han does not write this emotion on his face, but is buried in his heart. This is still the same as Zi Yan.

    Mengmeng's small dough is not fast. Every time she presses one, Zhang Han will pick up the dough in two seconds. In two seconds, the dumplings will be wrapped, and the dumplings will be round and full, like a gold ingot. .

    This is not to let Mengmeng be in a hurry. She speeds up and whispers with a small mouth and says:

    "Oh, Papa, are you slower…"

    "Well, my father is slower, or will Dad press with you?"

    "No, I, I press…"

    During the interaction between Zhang Han and Mengmeng, the dumplings were wrapped, mainly because they were made to Mengmeng, so the dumplings were very delicate and smaller than normal.

    Zhang Han returned to the kitchen with the panel, and the water boiled. Put the dumplings in boiling water and start cooking.

    At this time, Zhang Han cut the garlic cloves into minced garlic, put them in a bowl, add soy sauce, and put vinegar bottles, sesame oil and chili oil next to them.

    Zhang Han adjusted the dip in two small plates, and soon the dumplings were placed in the net basin, and Zhang Han held two plates to the table.

    "Mengmeng, we should have dinner."Zhang Han waved at Mengmeng on the sofa.

    "Come on, eat dinner…"Mengmeng ran very happy.

    Boss

    Liang Mengqi just spoke, Zhang Han immediately interrupted: "Go straight to get it, don't ask in the future, I will leave some for you to cook."

    "Hey, boss, you are so kind, love you."Liang Mengqi heard the words and radiant, even in the face of everyone said a rather embarrassing words, after the completion of Liang Mengqi's small face slightly red, the heart's beating frequency is somewhat accelerated.

    Yu Qingqing looked at Liang Mengqi with a strange look. Zhao Dahu smiled deeply.

    And Zhao Feng is a slight glimpse, a heart move:

    Does she like the boss?

    Zhao Feng sighed in his heart, got up and walked over, ready to eat a plate of dumplings, the boss made a delicious meal, and of course he did not want to let go of any food.

    In the face of Liang Mengqi, Zhang Han didn't have any look. Mengmeng was a little unhappy. She picked up her small mouth and said, "No, you can't love me Papa, I, I, and Mama."

    Mengmeng has already planned not to be good with Miss Sister. Although she has played with her for a few times, it doesn't work either. The little princess has a strong desire for Papa, but it is quite strong.

    Liang Mengqi heard the words and spit out his tongue. He smiled and said: "Sister is joking."

    "Heng."Mengmeng snorted and ignored her.

    Liang Mengqi didn't mind, and put a plate of dumplings back to the table.

    "Eh? Qingqing, why don't you go to get dumplings? ”Liang Mengqi saw that Yu Qingqing did not get up, and some curious said.

    "I …I don't like amaranth very much. ”Yu Qingqing shook his head slightly.

    She doesn't just like it, but she is also very bored. She thinks that the taste of the leek is a little spicy, and that it will make the mouth taste amaranth.

    "Then you don't eat it, just no more, I will eat it all in a while."Liang Mengqi said that he had a dumpling and a little bit of dip in the end.

    After the entrance, the dough is smooth, bite down, and the aroma of leeks and eggs mixes in the mouth.

    What kind of feeling is this?

    The dumplings of the egg yolk egg stuffing are very strong. The leeks grown in the Crescent Moon and the eggs of the Crescent Moon are pure to the extreme.

    Under the aid of Heavenly Fragrance Wood, the essence of the ingredients is added. This taste almost makes Liang Mengqi unable to express it in words.

    How come?Chang ate a dumpling, eyes extremely soft, softly murmured: "This is I have eaten the most delicious dumplings, taste really good fragrance." ”

    "It's amazing."Rao is a temper that Zhao Feng doesn't like to boast. At this time, he can't help but admire.

    Seeing the expression of the three people, Yu Qingqing’s stomach screamed twice.

    Even the speed of eating fried rice in the plate slowed down, and finally stopped his hand and looked at the intoxicating three people who were eating.

    For a time, she only felt her mouth drooling. She obviously didn't like to eat leeks, but under the influence of three people, she thought that Zhang Han's meal could not be used as a common sense.

    'Maybe, the boss's leek is also the best in the world, and the taste should be…Very good? '

    Yu Qingqing's gaze continually glanced at the three people's plates, and looked at their expressions a few times, deliberately coughing and asked: "Meng Qi, Niang Gun, dumplings delicious?"

    "Delicious."Liang Mengqi responded with a vague voice while eating dumplings.

    "Too fragrant!"Zhao Dahu answered.

    After that, the two continued to eat the dumplings in the dish.

    'This is over? '

    Yu Qingqing has a slight glimpse.

    She still waited for the two of them to say the last sentence: "You also taste a green apple."

    However, the facts are very cruel, and the eyes of the two seem to have only the dumplings in front of them.

    Therefore, Yu Qingqing looked at Zhao Dahu with some angry eyes.

    Just like this, I still want to chase the old lady! Hmph! Wait! Asshole, it’s not at all reasonable!

    "I will take it myself!"Yu Qingqing did not say anything, and got up and went to the kitchen counter.

    Just stepping forward, Liang Mengqi’s words came from behind: “Green, you don’t like to eat leeks, you can taste two, leave me some.”

    Yu Qingqing’s body swayed and whispered:

    "bad friend! Really a bad friend! No loyalty, no sisters! Graceful! Hmph! I am all out! ”

    After Yu Qingqing's anger, he put about a minute and a half of the dumplings in his plate.

    After sitting back, Yu Qingqing picked up a dumpling and stared at it.

    All the dumplings are smaller than the normal one. The dumplings are like a small ingot, and the appearance is very good.

    She did not take care of it and took a sip.

    In an instant, Yu Qingqing’s eyes gradually widened. The next moment, she opened the crazy mode, and the wind and the clouds were eating dumplings.

    At the same time, the barrage in my heart drifted again:

    “The dumplings of the leeks and eggs are so delicious!”

    "It's not right, it should be said that what the boss does is the real leek and egg dumplings."

    "I used to eat fake, all fake, all fake!"

“……”

    A few people savoured and ate, which also made the window white small table guests look at it.

    They have a big forefinger and want to taste the taste of this dumpling.

    Because the egg fried rice gave them a big surprise.

    Especially Sun Dongheng, who couldn’t stand the temptation of taste buds, turned his head and looked at Zhang Han, saying:

    "Boss big brother, that…..I also want to eat dumplings. ”

    At this time, the beauty in front of him said strangely: "If you want to eat, you can take it. Just like people want to taste it, the egg fried rice is delicious, and the dumplings must be fragrant."

    But Zhang Han’s answer made Sun Dongheng smile:

    “Members can eat, non-members only have egg fried rice and milk for the time being.”

    "Hmph!"Sun Dongheng's face was a stiff, and he shook his head helplessly.

    MemberAt this time, the woman in the innermost side sank and said: "That will give me a membership, I also want to eat dumplings, how much is the membership?"

    When she came, she didn't notice the signboard on the front side of the restaurant because she was playing with her mobile phone.

    1,000,000Zhang Han didn't return, and a faint answer.

    1,000,000 Are you sure that it is not one hundred? ”The woman gave a slight glimpse, she had not heard of which restaurant wanted a million membership card.


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