After Wen Jiu learned the reasons of his friends, he immediately felt like he couldn't laugh or cry.

She really doesn't usually make desserts, so I don't blame everyone for being greedy after eating them.

It’s just that she didn’t expect their obsession to be so deep. Between the spicy hotpot that she had never tasted before and the occasional dessert, she resolutely chose the latter.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but curiously asked: "You haven't tried the Malatang I make. Aren't you afraid that you will regret it after choosing a dessert shop?"

After finishing speaking, Li Qingyu, who was the first to make a choice, said confidently: "Sister Jiu, I will definitely not regret it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Qiao Shishi continued, "Humph~ I'm so confident because I know how to make spicy hotpot at home."

"Luo! Aren't you the same?" He raised his chin slightly arrogantly, without any embarrassment at having his thoughts exposed.

The two of them started fighting each other, adding a pleasant atmosphere to the kitchen.

Seeing this, Wen Jiu only smiled slightly and continued to pinch the bun in his hand.

She made two kinds of fillings this time, one was leek and egg filling, and the other was wakame bean filling.

Commonly known as, cowpea meat stuffing.

However, cowpeas are called crony beans here, so she just followed the local customs.

"Hey, Chu Jiayan, hurry up and lift the lid of the pot! Hu Qiqi, the water is boiling and you can put the dumplings in!"

"Nini! That garlic artifact cannot be used to break glass balls!"

After the steamed buns and dumplings were finished, Wen Jiu directed everyone to steam the steamed buns and cook the dumplings.

Everyone worked hard for a while, and finally managed to have dinner before twelve o'clock.

The white and plump dumplings like gold ingots are crowded on the plate, and the big and round buns are constantly rising with steam.

Just in the harmony, there are a few dumplings that are crooked and even have some filling missing, as well as steamed buns of different sizes and odd shapes.

"Hey, why don't I have such skillful hands as Sister Jiu?"

Li Qingyu held a small bowl filled with Wenjiu's secret dipping sauce, her eyes full of dissatisfaction with the dumplings she made.

After the words fell, Qiao Shishi, who always loved to quarrel with him, was silent at the moment.

Not because I gave up the fun of bickering, but because the dumplings made by the other party were also ugly.

So after he finished what he just said, the person who answered the call became Chu Jiayan.

"Tsk, I think it's okay," the other party also participated in the process of making dumplings, "Who said dumplings have to look like that, I think I can do it pretty well."

Hearing this, Wen Jiu picked up the chopsticks with a smile and handed the triangular dumpling to Chu Jiayan.

"Come on, stop talking and eat your dumplings."

Seeing this, the other party was not angry at all. Instead, he picked up the chopsticks with a smile and ate the dumplings in the bowl in one bite.

Although this dumpling looks quite strange, it still tastes quite good thanks to the filling.

The soft and delicate dough wraps the tender and juicy meat filling, and there is a crisp and refreshing flavor from the wakame beans when chewing. The taste is mellow and rich, with a light fragrance.

Chu Jiayan happily finished the dumplings, then pointed at his bowl with his chopsticks and said, "Little master, here's another one."

Hearing this, Wen Jiu rolled his eyes with his backhand and said, "Don't come here to ask for a beating."

"Oh? Are you willing to hit your distant brother?" There was a smile on the other side's lips, quite a bit of provocative temperament.

Wen Jiu was amused by what he said, "It's up to you to be this distant brother. My brother will settle the score. Remember to return my star coins."

"Okay, okay, Sister Dajiu, don't forget Brother Xiaohei," Li Qingyu, who was hungry, quickly came to the rescue, "Let's have a good meal."

After he finished speaking, Qiao Shishi continued: "Li Qingyu is right! Eat first, eat first!"

Now that the two children who love to quarrel have spoken out, Wen Jiu has no intention of continuing the quarrel.

So she handed everyone a hot bun and said, "Let's have dinner."

After finishing her words, Stephanie, who had been quiet all the time, sighed sadly, "Oh, I thought I could see Xiao Jiujiu beating the little black cat. It's such a pity~"

Facts have proved that the person who loves watching the excitement is not Chu Jiayan, but Stephanie who is always watching the fire from the other side.

Fortunately, every time she wanted to cause trouble, her friends would suppress her.

For example, now Hu Qiqi is kneeling on the chair and instantly stuffs the bun in her hand into her mouth.

"Hey, hey, hey, you still refuse to stop when you have a midnight snack!" The other party's tone was a bit puzzled, "Is there anything that a big meal can't solve?"

After saying that, Hu Qiqi picked up another snow-white bun.

On the bright white and flawless dough, there are regular and beautiful folds one after another.

After living for so many years, this was the first time he ate steamed buns.

So after admiring it for a moment, he opened his mouth and bit it.

The strong aroma of wheat suddenly hit his face, making him feel like he was running in a wheat field.

The wind blows and the wheat waves roll, free and beautiful.

But this feeling didn't last long before it was diluted by the rich and mellow aroma of fresh meat.

The rich and fragrant gravy flows on the tip of the tongue, mixed with the faint fragrance of wakame.

The two flavors are combined just right, not being obtrusive but also deftly resolving the greasiness of the gravy itself.

The combination of the tender and juicy meat filling and the soft and sweet dough made him take one bite after another, enjoying the impact of various aromas and the wonderful taste of the various ingredients.

As Hu Qiqi ate, she discovered that everyone was using dumplings or steamed buns to dip them in the bright red secret dipping sauce.

As the Great Fox Immortal, he was naturally unwilling to lag behind. He immediately picked up a dumpling filled with bean and meat fillings and wrapped it in his own dipping dish.

As soon as he took a bite, the strong aroma of meat and strong spiciness intertwined, giving him an unprecedented fresh experience.

The already fragrant and delicious meat filling is baptized by the secret dipping sauce, which instantly stimulates a stronger and more attractive aroma.

It tasted spicy, delicious and mellow, and from time to time the fragrance of wakame beans wafted in. He seemed to have walked in a circle of scent bombs.

The whole person...no, the whole fox was in a state of ecstasy.

Sure enough, he was right to recognize Wen Jiu as his master.

The five people and one fox each buried their heads in eating for a while, and unknowingly devoured all the dumplings and steamed buns.

"Sister Jiu, why don't you open a shop selling dumplings and steamed buns?" Li Qingyu touched her bulging belly, "I think you can have a prosperous business selling these."

Hearing this, Wen Jiu, who had just stood up, turned around and replied: "That's for sure, it's not like I haven't sold it before."

She has sold dumplings in the college cafeteria before, so she naturally knows how popular selling dumplings is.

Just after she finished speaking, Li Qingyu showed a hint of sadness.

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Chapter completed!