"Are you going to steam buns?"

Ye Shan scratched his head and was embarrassed to explain: "They bought it and planned to make dumplings, but we are not good at it."

Wang Xiaomeng said "Oh" and didn't say much. After taking the meat filling, he started to make it.

People in the Northern Xinjiang made the stuffing, and they said they were beef balls, so they basically would not add anything else to it. However, Wang Xiaomeng added some chopped onions and put very little seasoning.

The most strange thing is that she actually chopped a tomato and put it in it. Not to mention the two little girls, Yang Wei and Ye Shan were stunned. They had never seen this method before.

Wang Xiaomeng is very skillful in doing things. In her hands, the small buns are like works of art, so pleasing to the eye. Nao Nao and Yingying are almost leaking out. They have naturally seen the buns, but they are all finished products. They have nowhere to look at the specific processing process like this.

Sometimes, although they can eat buns at home, how can they be interested in watching? Even if they observe, it is not the same level?

After the buns were wrapped, Wang Xiaomeng said to Yang Wei with a sorry voice when he put them in the pot:

"Brother Yang, I know you like to eat thin-skinned buns, but today I am sending noodles, so the noodles are not that thin."

Yang Wei quickly waved his hand: "I like to eat bread even more, I will definitely not let them eat it later."

Nao Nao suddenly stopped doing it: "Why? We bought the meat filling, why don't we give it to us?"

"I don't like it, if I want to eat, I have to wait until my brother Yang has enough to eat!"

Wang Xiaomeng was despised by others from the beginning, but she didn't dare to speak. At this time, this girl actually talked back to Brother Yang, which is definitely not possible. It is OK to bully her, but it is definitely not possible to bully Brother Yang!

Naoba was so reasonable that he was a reasonable person. When he saw Wang Xiaomeng's anxious eyes, he immediately bargained pitifully:

"At worst, can they eat slowly? His mouth is so big, how could I have eaten him?"

Seeing the little girl surrendering, Wang Xiaomeng immediately felt soft:

"Okay, there are so many buns, enough for everyone to eat, but you can't compete with Brother Yang."

Yingying glanced at Wang Xiaomeng and Yang Wei's faces several times, and muttered in a low voice:
Chapter completed!