Chapter 145 A Heartwarming Breakfast Time
The next morning, Pei Yanchuan opened his eyes early. He got out of bed quietly, washed up, and left the room.
When the camera in the living room detected someone, a small red dot on the device flashed, and the assistant director behind the monitor immediately started the live stream.
Wow, the live stream started really early today!
[Here I am, here I am, I'm here!]
[President Pei, the ultimate husband, is now online.]
[It seems only President Pei's side has started a live stream.]
[To be precise, it seems that of all the guests, only President Pei was awake.]
Pei Yanchuan took out his phone and opened a video he had saved for a long time.
"Easy Home-Style Soup Dumpling Recipe..."
While listening to the tutorial in the video, Pei Yanchuan walked to the refrigerator, took out the leftover pork belly, chopped it into minced meat, and then mixed some scallion, ginger, and garlic water. He poured the mixture into the meat in batches, stirring constantly until all the water in the bowl was poured out.
Pei Yanchuan added some seasonings to taste, and after thoroughly mixing the minced meat, he put it in the refrigerator.
Pei Yanchuan took out high-gluten flour from next to the refrigerator. This rice and flour were prepared in advance by the production team.
Pei Yanchuan mixed flour, salt, and cold water, kneaded it into a dough, and then covered it with an iron bowl for a while, following the instructions.
Pei Yanchuan turned around and went into the kitchen to cook another pot of white porridge, which could be eaten with soup dumplings later.
Half an hour later, Pei Yanchuan took the dough out from under the pot lid, rolled it into a very thin sheet, and wrapped it with meat filling that he had just taken out of the refrigerator.
One by one, round little buns appeared on the steamer.
[！！！]
[I know President Pei is a good cook, but how come he can even do something as difficult as making steamed buns? President Pei really doesn't seem to have any skill limitations!]
[I silently dug out pictures of the steamed buns I made before from my phone's photo album. They were truly a disaster, unbearable to look at.]
[My goodness! Why do all the pleats on these buns look exactly the same?]
[Upstairs, you're not the only one who feels this way. I feel like they're all exactly the same size. How can President Pei control them with such precision? Is he really not a robot?]
[President Pei, how can you be so awesome!]
[It's not even out of the pot yet, but I already have a feeling it will taste delicious.]
Xu Wang was drawn in by the aroma. After washing up and changing his clothes, Xu Wang walked out of the bedroom, just as Pei Yanchuan was carrying freshly steamed soup dumplings out of the kitchen.
"You're awake just in time. Try these freshly made soup dumplings. We're short on ingredients, so I'll make you crab roe dumplings when we get back." Pei Yanchuan rested his hands on the table and looked at Xu Wang gently.
Xu Wang stared at the short soup dumplings on the table, his face full of amazement. He could cook, but he really had no talent when it came to pastries. After he wrapped a whole dough in his hands, it would either have a hole here or a hole there. Perhaps the only thing he could make well was a little pig quilt.
"You're amazing!" Xu Wang looked at Pei Yanchuan with a look of surprise.
"This is my first time making this, so I don't know if it will taste good. You should try it first." Pei Yanchuan handed a pair of chopsticks to Xu Wang.
Xu Wang used chopsticks to pick up the small knot at the top of the bun, gently lifted it, and the soup inside the bun sank down, instantly turning the bun into a teardrop shape.
Xu Wang held the bowl underneath to catch the broth. He gently bit through the skin, and the broth, full of meaty aroma, gushed out instantly.
Xu Wang's eyes widened. So delicious!!!
Xu Wang put down his chopsticks and gave a frantic thumbs-up with both hands.
Pei Yanchuan sat down opposite Xu Wang with chopsticks in hand and quietly watched him.
[Slurp, I've decided, I'll have soup dumplings for breakfast this morning.]
[I'm all ready and have left.]
[I've already ordered the materials, and following Mr. Pei's steps, I feel confident I can make it.]
"Don't keep staring at me. You should eat quickly too, or the soup dumplings will get cold and won't taste good." Xu Wangzhao stood up anxiously and put a soup dumpling in Pei Yanchuan's bowl.
"good."
At the village chief's house, the director had just been woken up by his 7 a.m. alarm.
"Time to go to work." The director groggily sat up in bed.
The director crawled out of bed like a zombie, leaning against the wall as he slowly made his way out of the room: "It's time to wake up the guest teachers and get them to work."
"Boss, President Pei has been at work for over an hour, and you're only just getting up," the assistant director said calmly, sitting in front of the screen and wearing headphones.
"Huh?" The director started the forced start of filming, OK, forced start failed.
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