Seeing that she almost dripped saliva into the pot, Ruan Xianxian laughed and scolded, "Go call someone, I'll make some steamed buns and stewed small fish and then we'll eat."
Mu Xia wiped her drool and ran away in a flash. She didn't want to be so greedy, but the freshly cooked dishes smelled so good!
I want to eat it all in one bite!
It must be the body's fault!
Coat small crucian carp, about two fingers wide, with flour and fry until golden brown on both sides. Then arrange the small fish one by one at the bottom of the pot according to their appearance.
Simmer over low heat until the fish is tender. Meanwhile, Ruan Xianxian washes her hands, flattens out the corn dough, and sticks it to the side of the pot, making a circle around the potstickers.
First, cook over medium heat for 10 minutes, then turn to low heat and cook for another 5 minutes. If you don't have cornstarch, use flour for the final thickening.
Lifting the lid releases an irresistible aroma; the golden-yellow buns are coated with a crispy layer, and each bite is both crunchy and fragrant.
The conversation that had been taking place in the backyard had stopped at some point!
As Ruan Xianxian finished serving the last dish, she turned around to call for someone to bring the food, only to find five pairs of eyes staring intently at her.
It startled her so much that she almost threw the basin away. "What are you doing?"
Her housewarming party not only invited Chu Li, Wu Xueliang, Mu Xia, and Chen Zhaodi, but also the brigade leader who had been so worried about her.
As the saying goes, "He who eats another's food is bound to him; he who takes another's money is bound to him."
Looking at the three large pots of food on the table, apart from the pork in the pork stew with vermicelli, all the other ingredients were generously sponsored by the guests.
As soon as the dishes were served, Ruan Xianxian went back to her room to get a bottle of wine. This time it wasn't Moutai, but Lingquanxian, a gift from Elder Feng before their parting.
He personally filled everyone's glasses, saying, "I'd like to toast you all! Especially the team leader, thank you for all your hard work!"
What he said before was at least somewhat sensible, but then he continued, "Without your help, I wouldn't be where I am today."
To the Red Army: ? ? ?
Why do I feel like I'm a whirlwind that fuels evil?
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