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"Well, just eat this, just be content. There are shredded pork in it. In the past, I went to war with my father, and there was only gnocchi, no oil, and no meat." Cheng Chumo said with emotion. The war was so hard that it was not only that I could hang my head on my waist, but also because I was poor in eating and living!

"Why don't we eat big cakes or steamed buns? Besides, I made bean sprouts before, so why didn't I cook them?" Changsun asked in confusion when he twitched his tasteless mouth.

"Haha, you're stupid. You know, those bean sprouts can be prepared for three days. Now it's the first day of the battle. Where can I eat them? As for steamed buns and big cakes, they are the dry food for noon. If they eat them all in the evening, what should I eat tomorrow for noon? By the way, steamed buns and big cakes require "introductions". The weather is not warm now, and the "introductions" are also slow. These big cakes and steamed buns are not as simple as you imagined." Cheng Chumo looked at Changsun Chong as if he was looking at a monkey. Is this common sense good? Chong didn't know, and then he thought that Changsun Chong was young and it was normal for the first time to go to the battlefield.

Changsun thrust his facial muscles and said dryly: "Then...will we eat the big cakes tomorrow at noon?"

Cheng Chumo consciously went out for the first time to suffer. He patted Changsun Chong on the shoulder like a big brother and said, "Fortunately, we are young, with hard teeth and can still chew."

Changsun Chong is completely wilted. Are you mistaken? I almost broke my teeth after eating some big cake today. Even if my teeth don’t fall off tomorrow, my gums will still bleed.

If you can't continue like this, you have to think of a way. While thinking, Zhou Meili's voice came from your mind: "Boy, you're stupid. I'll give you the auxin of bean sprouts. In fact, it can also be used as baking powder. It will also automatically adjust the pH in the dough to make the steamed buns delicious and soft. The most important thing is that the entire fermentation process is only two hours (one hour)."

Changsun Chong almost knelt down to Zhou Meili, and finally could eat the soft steamed buns and pancakes. He said in his heart: "Thank you Sister Zhou!"

Changsun Chong put down the bowls and chopsticks, wiped his mouth, and said, "Brother Cheng, do you want to eat white steamed buns?"

Cheng Chumo nodded repeatedly and said, "Of course I want to, even if my teeth are good, I don't want to eat such hard things."

Changsun Chong was specialized in the Huotou Camp, so he easily got the flour. According to what Zhou Meili said, poured a drop, mixed it with water, and started to knead the noodles.

Heat it on the pot. After half an hour, the dough that was originally only half a basin had already been given a whole pot. Chang Sun Chong quickly divided it into two basins and continued to heat it on warm water. After half an hour, the dough was completely ready. The dough that was originally half a basin had been given a whole pot of two basins, three times more.

Cheng Chumo couldn't help, so he kept burning the fire.

When it was time to knead, Cheng Chumo hurried over, but he had to go knead without washing his hands.

"Slow down!" Changsun Chong scolded. This was something that entered his mouth. There was a piece of grass in Cheng Chuliang's fingers, so he wanted to knead the noodles. Even if it was a first-class delicacy, Changsun Chong had no desire to eat.

"What's wrong?" Cheng Chumo looked confused.

"You haven't washed your hands yet!" Changsun Chong directly reminded him regardless of his face.

Cheng Chumo looked at his big hand and laughed: "Haha, it's really dirty. If you don't remind me, Brother Wei almost forgot. He went to the cottage just now and hadn't washed his hands!"

Zhongsun Chong almost vomited it out. Since the meal just now, the two of them have been together. It can be imagined that the cottage must have been before the meal.

"You..." Changsun Chong was speechless, "Go and wash your hands quickly!"

After Cheng Chumo washed his hands, he was about to reach out to grab the dough, Changsun Chong saw that there were a lot of hairs on the back of Cheng Chumo's hand. It was not the kind that was very short and shallow, with a few occasionally, but the whole back of his hand was covered with hairs.

"Slow down!"

"So what's wrong?" Cheng Chu was puzzled. He washed his hands three times inside and out. It was already very clean. He had never washed it as clean as today.

Changsun Chong swallowed the foam and said, "Brother Cheng, look at this dark and lit up, we are just two of us doing it. I don't know when it will be done. Why don't you go and call your brothers and some of us to come together. Let's try it first. If it works, we will report it to General Li."

Cheng Chumo saw the two basins on the chopping board and felt that this was the case. He nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go and call someone, you can do it yourself first."

Seeing Cheng Chumo leaving, Changsun Chong breathed a little relieved. The people in the Cheng family are all born in the year of the bear, and they are as strong as bears, and even the hair on their bodies is similar to that on the bears. This has been seen when taking a bath in the river in Changsun’s village. No longer thinking about anything else, hurry up and kneading the dough, so that Cheng Chumo will come back soon. He hasn’t prepared a pot of steamed buns yet.

Later, I felt that it was too slow to knead into round steamed buns, so I made them into long strips and cut them into rectangular ones, which would save a lot of trouble.

When Cheng Chumo asked someone to come back, the few people washed their hands. Fortunately, the negotiation hands were not white or tender, but at least they didn’t have much hair.

Cheng Chumo thought behind him again, and Changsun Chong hurriedly said, "Brother Cheng, you see that there is not much firewood. Go and get some firewood. Brothers will definitely make you some delicious food later."

When Cheng Chumo heard the delicious food, he forgot everything and went to move the firewood.

While kneading the dough, Li Yexu bumped Changsun Chong with his body and said, "Brother Changsun, aren't there still many?" This Brother Changsun seemed to be fooling the Cheng family's eldest brother.

Fang Yiai answered in a daze: "I look at Brother Changsun, and I don't seem to want Brother Cheng to have a good time?"

"Didn't you forget Brother Cheng's hair?" Changsun Chong did not look up and said lightly.

Just one simple sentence caused goose bumps on several people's arms. It's true that Brother Cheng should not interfere, otherwise he would be able to eat his hair if he was not careful. It was really disgusting.

After all, he was a young man, and he was very strong. After a while, he had already built six layers of steamed buns and put all the steamed buns in it. There were more than twenty steamed buns in each steamed bun.

Cheng Chumo burned the fire with all his heart, and had no idea that he had been despised by a few Wuliang brothers just now. The raging fire at the bottom of the pot kept burning. After a while, white steam appeared around the steamer, and a fresh aroma of steamed buns came out.

Changsun sniffed at the other people, his stomach purred, feeling embarrassed, but coincidentally, the other people's stomachs also began to rumbling.

The eldest brother didn't laugh at the second brother, everyone was the same, looked at each other, and then laughed loudly.

About half a moment later, Changsun Chong asked Cheng Chumo to stop the fire, and asked Li Yexu and Fang Yiai to lift the top steamer lid.

"Wow!" Changsun Chong almost put it on. The steamed buns that were originally the size of a fist increased a lot during the steaming process. Originally, there were quite a few gaps between the more than 20 steamed buns, but now all the steamed buns have been expanded and filled, and even squeezed together, without any gaps.

Changsun Chong sighed again that the production of space must be a fine product. This thing is too powerful. Just one drop can make the original half-pot flour steam out of so many steamed buns.

Cheng Chumo stopped burning the fire, rubbed the dust on his hands, and then pinched a super big steamed bun, not caring about burning his hands.

"It tastes delicious, it tastes good, and it's very powerful!" Cheng Chumo said while eating, and inhale from time to time to relieve the heat of the steamed buns.

Changsun glared at Cheng Chumo. This guy was quick-handed and was about to say that he would wait until he put all the steamed buns on the chopping board before eating. Then the temperature of the steamed buns dropped and they would not get hot.

But before he could speak, everyone else had a fat white bun, and they had already started eating. Only Changsun did the rest of the work, and he took the hot steamed buns one by one to the chopping board one by one.
Chapter completed!