Entertainment: The Start was Signed by Boss Yang

"When you are away from home, how can you not miss home!"

"Not to mention wandering outside for so many years."

Watching them talk to each other.

Zou Wenping laughed.

"I say you guys."

"How can you push me out?"

"Do you know how nervous I am when I face so many people alone?"

Sha Yi smiled shyly.

"No way, who told them to be attracted by your Roujiamo?"

"So of course you are primarily responsible!"

Zou Wenping shook his head helplessly.

Then I thought about it.

"I'm going to make fried dough sticks for Mr. Wu tomorrow."

"Are any of you going?"

After hearing this.

The four of them, Sha Yi, shook their heads in unison.

"Go again? I'm still nervous!"

"Me too. If something is not done properly, it will affect the relationship between the two countries."

"You can go on our behalf!"

"I think that Chief Shi is very kind to you. It should be fine for you to go alone!"

Forehead.

Zou Wenping was speechless.

"What about good morality?"

have no choice.

Since they didn't dare to go, Zou Wenping couldn't force them.

After all, not everyone can remain calm when facing an official position!

as usual.

After dealing with the pork belly in the kitchen, it was stuffy in the pot.

Then several people said good night to the camera and the netizens watching the live broadcast.

Back to the hotel in a pickup truck.

Zou Wenping soaked soybeans, dried shiitake mushrooms, cauliflower, bamboo shoots, etc. first.

Then went to sleep.

...

the next day.

Zou Wenping himself has the habit of getting up early.

He got up at six-thirty to knead the flour into dough.

Then, cook porridge for Li Xiaoqin and the others.

Take the dough, soaked soybeans, mushrooms, etc., and go out.

At this time, it was already seven o'clock.

The driver, Archie, had already parked the pickup truck at the door of the hotel.

The program team also sent a cameraman to follow.

According to the address sent by Wu Xiaoman, Archie drove there.

At the entrance of the hotel.

Li Guoliang and the island chief were already waiting there.

"Master Li, Mr. Island, good morning!"

Zou Wenping walked over and greeted the two of them.

Li Guoliang nodded in response.

"Xiao Zou, good morning!"

"Uncle Wu and the rest are still resting, I'll take you to the kitchen!"

Zou Wenping nodded.

Under the leadership of Li Guoliang and others, they arrived at the hotel's kitchen.

It is worthy of the kitchen of a five-star hotel.

This area is really big enough!

And all kinds of kitchen utensils and seasonings are available.

Zou Wenping rolled up his sleeves and started making soybean milk first.

Then do all the preparations before frying the fritters.

is busy.

Mr. Wu brought Wu Xiaoman and others to the kitchen.

"Xiao Zou, wake up so early!"

"Brother Wenping, good morning!"

"good morning teacher!"

Zou Wenping responded with a smile.

"Good morning, you guys."

"I'm usually used to getting up early."

"Wait a minute, I'll start frying the fritters right away."

Wu Xiaoman and Mali Twelve walked over.

"Brother Wenping, is there anything I can do to help?"

"Yes, there is something I can do for you, just ask!"

Zou Wenping thought about it.

"Xiaoman, cook the soy milk."

"Twelve, help me pour a barrel of oil into the pot and heat it up!"

Hearing Zou Wenping's order, the two began to get busy.

Wait for the oil to start tumbling.

Zou Wenping threw the finished flat noodles into the oil pan.

Then the pair of long chopsticks flipped gently.

Soon the flat sheet begins to swell.

And it gradually turns golden yellow.

Other than Mr. Wu and Zou 813 Wenping were present.

The rest have never seen fried dough sticks.

Not to mention, seeing the production process.

Zou Wenping took out some deep-fried dough sticks and put them on a plate.

Wu Xiaoman and others immediately surrounded him.

Mali Twelve exclaimed.

"All of this is really amazing!"

Wu Xiaoman also exclaimed.

"This golden color looks so appetizing!"

"I can't bear it anymore!"

Wu Xiaohuan asked curiously.

"Is this the fritters?"

"Why does it look like a breadstick?"

Mr. Wu smiled and nodded.

"How long has it been since I saw fried dough sticks?"

"My favorite thing to do when I was young."

"It's just standing around the fritters selling fritters, watching others fry fritters, just looking at it is a day."

"It's been a long time since I tasted the fried dough sticks."

Zou Wenping shaped several pieces of dough.

Then put it in the oil pan.

"Then you have a good taste today."

"By the way, Xiaoman, twelve."

"You two, make some tofu nao."

"Three bowls of salty, three bowls of sweet, save the rest as soy milk."

"It can't be better than which one!"

...

Ask for flowers, ask for monthly tickets, ask for evaluation tickets!

Zither has fifty strings for no reason, one flower, one vote to miss Huanian! .

Chapter 579

Wu Xiaoman laughed.

"Not today, after all, I just learned how to make bean curd yesterday."

"I'm in high spirits, that's why I want to compete with each other."

"I want to learn both salty and sweet tofu, and I will wait until I return to my new home."

"I can make whatever flavor Grandpa wants to eat."

Mali Twelve also nodded with a smile.

"metoo!"

finished.

Two people started to make tofu nao.

See this scene.

Mr. Wu nodded in satisfaction.

That unruly and willful Wu Xiaoman.

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