With the excellent performance of Zhao Xingyu's team, the following programs were not very interesting.

Until the end, those programs were arranged to attract more attention.

Most of the program is singing, but suddenly a piece of music comes up, which is very interesting and makes everyone laugh out loud. They cheer and wish for another one.

The last program was a chorus as usual.

This can be a chorus on stage, and the whole audience sings a song together.

That atmosphere is amazing.

Each of them was wrapped up in emotions, singing with high passion and enthusiasm.

Next, it’s time to make dumplings.

The canteen staff had connected the water pipe and stood by the door waiting. There was a large basin underneath, and the water after washing could be used to water the vegetable garden.

A group of people followed smoothly, washed their clothes one by one, and entered the spacious cafeteria.

It's about a hundred meters, and sitting down doesn't have any effect at all.

Qi Sisi followed her husband, and Black Cat and Big Bear helped move the benches with tact.

"Do you all know how to make dumplings?"

A group of people naturally gathered together, occupying two long tables.

On the table was a pile of neatly arranged round dumpling wrappers, a bowl of meat filling and a bowl of water.

Several should each have one.

Some say yes, some say no, and some say they haven’t tried it.

Qi Sisi didn't take it seriously. Similar parties were held every holiday in previous years, so she was used to it.

This is also the reason why Lao Qi and others did not show up today. With their positions promoted, if they showed up in such occasions, it would inevitably make everyone nervous and a little distracting.

"Then you guys should learn from this!"

Qi Sisi ignored them and focused on teaching Captain Zhao, who said he could make dumplings.

"Why do I remember you can cook?"

"We haven't eaten dumplings for many meals at home." Zhao Xingyu smiled and spoke calmly.

That's true.

Qi Sisi raised her eyebrows and ignored it.

“I want to make some wontons.”

While everyone else was making dumplings, Qi Sisi suddenly wanted to eat wontons.

"How?"

Zhao Xingyu didn't mind the trouble and asked patiently.

"It's very simple. Just roll the dumpling wrapper a little thinner, put less stuffing in it, and make the wrapper into a square shape. That's it."

"That's difficult."

When Zhao Xingyu heard this, he thought, it's just changing the shape of the skin, how difficult can it be.

I agreed immediately.

I went to the chef and asked for a rolling pin.

Qi Sisi asked: "Can you roll dough?"

Zhao Xingyu paused, and hesitated to hand over the rolling pin, "You can do it?"

Qi Sisi shook her head.

Of course she knows how to do it. She even learned how to knead the dough this morning.

Zhao Xingyu exhaled softly: "Then I'll try."

After that, several team members looked at their captain who claimed to be “good at making dumplings”, dithering as he twisted the rolling pin, and then quickly turned the rolling pin as if he was opening up his Ren and Du meridians, changing the shapes of the dumpling skins one by one.

It is easier to change the round dumpling wrapper into a square one.

In order to make the dumpling skin stick together, each layer is sprinkled with flour, which makes the skin a little bit sticky and easy to deform.

Zhao Xingyu's operation was as fierce as a tiger.

As a result, the dumpling obeyed and turned into a big round piece.

Qi Sisi looked at one, two, three...big round pieces and fell into deep thought.

"Sisi, I'll practice it again, I'm sure I can do it!"

Captain Zhao was willing to admit defeat.

Insist that you are still practicing...

"You can use it."

Qi Sisi rejected his suggestion and said, "Let me try the round wonton skin first."

Although it is said that wontons use square skin, but it has not been mentioned that round skin can be used, right?

There are many ways to wrap wontons.

Qi Sisi particularly likes goldfish-shaped wontons.

Gently scoop a spoonful of meat filling and put it on the wonton skin. Then use your finger to dip in clean water and rub it around the meat filling. Then turn it over, leaving the meat filling outside the tiger's mouth, and use your palm to take a deep sip inside.

A cute and lovely 께 goldfish wonton was born.

Looking at 꿛꿗's work, Qi Sisi felt very satisfied.

"There is another way!"

The same steps, add the fillings and apply clean water, fold the wonton skin in half regularly, then push the two layers of skin together little by little and press lightly.

That's it.

It's much better looking than the previous method, the skin is lightly stretched.

It just takes some time.

"Sister-in-law, I can do it!"

The black cat was clever. It had been looking around early in the morning, and now it immediately imitated him.

"Just make dumplings!"

Seeing him so close to his wife, Zhao Xingyu was very happy and took the opportunity to glare at him.

The black cat tilted its head, and it finally understood why the captain was so mean to it...

"Captain, do you want to learn too?"

After much thought, this is the only possibility.

Zhao Xingyu: ...

Although he didn't mean this, it wouldn't be wrong if he could take the opportunity to let Sisi teach him.

"You're right!"

Qi Sisi turned her head and said, "Do you want me to change your position and let Black Cat teach you?"

She can afford it now, but doesn't want to waste time teaching.

"I used it."

Zhao Xingyu decisively changed his words, "I still need to roll out the dough."

Qi Sisi thought about it and stopped paying attention to it. She concentrated on wrapping the goldfish wontons.

While everyone was busy making dumplings, the singing didn't stop.

Both the stereo and the microphone were rare items, so everyone was very generous in borrowing them and wanted to use them to their full potential.

The host is still there, occasionally teasing the people present, or recruiting a few people who want to perform.

Some recited poems, some read articles, and some told jokes to stop the laughter.

Even the lady with the nice voice was called up to sing another song.

"Sister-in-law, do you want to go up and perform your talent?"

Xie Hu noticed that Qi Sisi looked towards the corner several times and made a casual suggestion.

Qi Sisi shook her head and said, "Forget it. I just want to make wontons now."

Originally, the wonton skins were enough for her alone, but after Zhao Xingyu got used to it, his speed increased a lot, so the work of both of them fell apart.

Qi Sisi learned to use a rolling pin to shape the dough, but this time the rolling pin was not obedient, and the dough was rolled out into four strange shapes.

"This, looks like what..."

It has edges and corners and is slightly square.

Like a pair of ripped pants that I've worn for years...

"Ahem, come on."

Qi Sisi gently pushed the man next to her.

She fiddled with the dough.

Qi Sisi wanted to make a fool of herself again.

I decided to go back and practice quietly at home, and when I’m done, I’ll come out and make a splash.

"Then... tonight... you listen to me..."

When he spoke in my ear, the hot breath from his nose felt like a slap on my face, leaving my cheeks slightly red.