Naruto: Big Foodie

Zhang Yiwei made dumplings, one dumpling and the other, and when he couldn't stand up, Zhao Xiaoyang said, "It's so ugly, you can eat it yourself."

Zhang Yiwei said: "I eat it by myself, I put two more shrimps in one."

Wang Xiaoming said, "You can't put it too much, it will break." Before he finished speaking, Zhang Yiwei broke a dumpling wrapper.

Zhao Xiaoyang said, "You can't chew too much, pig!"

Zhang Yiwei said, "I can eat it myself. Master rolls out a big dumpling wrapper for me, and I wrap the broken dumpling in it."

Yang Ming glanced at him, but he didn't refuse. He really made a big dumpling wrapper for him. Zhang Yiwei was flattered: "Thank you, Master, long live Master!"

Wang Xiaoming glanced at Yang Ming, then smiled.

Wang Bing also stood on the stool and made dumplings. He also likes to eat shrimp dumplings. They are beautiful, delicious and fun. Making dumplings feels like playing a game. However, he wrapped it completely in a bad way. Because he couldn't control his strength, he squeezed the skin in a while. As a result, the dumpling was not wrapped, and the skin was broken several times.

Zhang Yiwei said to him: "A Bing, hurry out, Master will scold you later."

Wang Bing sucked his nose and said, "Master doesn't scold me, he scolds you, giggle."

Yang Ming has always been tolerant to Wang Bing, and said to Zhang Yiwei: "A Bing is about to catch up with you now, and when you are your age, you will be far behind."

Zhang Yiwei squeezed his fist: "Master, don't look down on people too much, I must be a top celebrity chef, just wait and see."

Yang Ming didn't look at him either: "Then I'll wait." Zhang Yiwei is very smart, but impetuous, not as calm as Zhao Xiaoyang, and needs to be honed.

A variety of shrimp dumplings are stacked in the steamer. The plump and beautiful ones are Wang Xiaoming's masterpieces. The ordinary ones are made by Zhao Xiaoyang. The ones that are soft and unable to stand up are made by Zhang Yiwei. It must be the hands of "future chef" Wang Bing. With so many dumplings, Yang Ming didn't wrap any of them. Of course, the essence of dumplings—the fillings of dumplings were made by him, and all the dumplings were made by him.

Steam on the upper tray for no more than eight minutes, and the dumplings are out of the pot. The white fat and crystal shrimp dumplings exude an attractive luster, and the red shrimp inside are faintly visible, making people drool, and the dumpling skin is gently bitten. , the fresh and delicious sweet taste of the stuffing spread on the tip of the tongue, and the saliva immediately filled the mouth. Everyone didn't care about being hot, and after swallowing a few in one breath, they had time to slowly taste the deliciousness of shrimp dumplings.

There are very few days when you only eat shrimp dumplings for breakfast in the morning. Because of the high cost of shrimp dumplings, it is not worth it. Today, Wang Xiaoming is generous. Please open your stomach and eat shrimp dumplings until you are full.

Yang Ming was eating dumplings when his phone rang. It was Zhong Yanhong who called. He picked it up and the other side said, "Hey, I just saw Weibo, saying that you have imported seafood in your house, so keep one for me as well." Zhong Yanhong The boss's voice was full of weariness, and he didn't seem to have slept yet.

Yang Ming put down his chopsticks: "Okay. Come here as soon as possible."

Zhong Yanhong yawned: "I'll come at night when I wake up. Don't talk, I'm hanging up, I haven't slept since last night." It is estimated that it is also a matter of living habits.

Wang Xiaoming saw Yang Ming put down the phone: "Boss Zhong called?" Yang Ming's mobile phone, it is estimated that only two people will call, one is himself, and the other is Zhong Yanhong. I don't know why, Zhong Yanhong has a better relationship with Yang Ming than himself. Well, why would they chat more?

Yang Ming nodded and said nothing.

Wang Xiaoming put down his chopsticks: "I'm full. You guys are busy, I'll go to the police station and send my mobile phone." Wang Xiaoming was thinking about Huang Jiangong, he packed a shrimp dumpling, took Sun Lei's mobile phone and Yang Ming's After recording, he went to the police station. Liu Hao was making up for sleep in the temporary lounge when he was woken up by his colleague.

Wang Xiaoming looked at Liu Hao's tired face, and felt a little guilty: "I'll leave this to your colleague, you can sleep with you. By the way, I brought you shrimp dumplings for dessert."

Liu Hao wiped his face: "Thank you. I said hello to him and said that you came to wake me up, and I was responsible for this."

Wang Xiaoming took out the recording and showed it to him: "Is this useful?"

Liu Hao said: "It's a little useful. But at most in this recording, it can be heard that the surnamed Huang has colluded with Sun Lei. It is not certain that the surnamed Huang instructed Sun Lei to set the fire."

"Have you found someone with the surname Huang?" Wang Xiaoming asked.

Liu Hao said: "I have already searched for it, but he refused to plead guilty. He put the blame on Sun Lei."

Wang Xiaoming said, "Then Sun Lei is dead, can't you tell?"

Liu Hao sighed helplessly: "Sun Lei's words are just one-sided words. There is no conclusive evidence to prove that the surnamed Huang told him to set the fire. The surnamed Huang has already returned, and the person above called to release."

"Is this all over?" Wang Xiaoming said angrily.

Liu Hao said: "With this recording, we can know that he has something to do with Sun Lei's fraud of liquidated damages. I don't think it will be useful, because the recording cannot be used as evidence, and even if he is sentenced, I think it will only be suspended at most. "

Wang Xiaoming sneered helplessly: "Can a ghost run a mill with money?"

Liu Hao reluctantly patted him on the shoulder: "But after this ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I guess he will take some time to restrain himself. You should be more careful in the future. Don't worry, I will check it for you. Evidence, I will arrest him."

Wang Xiaoming knew that there was not much progress in this matter. The surnamed Huang was originally a local snake. It would not be easy to bring him down, unless he was caught as a murderer and arsonist.

Wang Xiaoming returned to the store listlessly, and was brought back to reality by the phone ordering and consulting along the way. As soon as the morning Weibo was posted, many people followed. Still waiting to see, asking price and selling method.

Wang Xiaoming cheered up and went back to the store to help. He only saw king crabs this time. They were really big guys. Generally, they weighed five or six pounds, and the small ones weighed three or four pounds. The goods they bought were fresh crabs, which cost dozens of yuan per pound. If it was fresh crabs, it would cost two or three hundred yuan per pound, and one or two thousand yuan per crab. King crabs are not easy to keep fresh, they will die within a day of being out of the water. They are transported from Alaska to China, and they are already dead. For storage, they are usually frozen immediately after being caught, so the domestic consumption is usually chilled crabs.

A large king crab will be sold for several thousand yuan if it is processed. If it is not for a banquet, most people cannot eat one, so it is normal for diners to wait and see.