Trainer: I Build A Home On The Back Of A Xuanwu

Chapter 290 Arrived at Ten Thousand Demons City. (1 more)

Boom~~

The rock tortoise awakened and moved, and the earth shook one after another.

In the kitchen on the heights of Black Tortoise, Mu Liang is kneading dough in the kitchen with his sleeves rolled up.

Mino and the three maids gathered around, watching their studies with their beautiful eyes shining.

Four days have passed since the wheat was planted. Under the ripening of Star Realm, the wheat can be ripened every three days.

After the first batch of wheat was harvested, it was first delivered to the city lord’s mansion.

Subsequently, Mu Liang ordered another increase in the cultivation area, reducing the cultivation area of ​​cabbage and tomatoes.

The wheat delivered to the City Lord’s Mansion has undergone a drying process to make it more resistant to storage and processing.

The dough Mu Liang is kneading now is made with flour made from wheat.

Behind him, there was still wheat porridge in the Liuli pot.

Minuo looked surprised, and he was writing and drawing with a notebook in his hand, recording the whole process of Mu Liang’s cooking, so that he could recall and learn later.

Buff asked clearly and curiously: “Master Mu Liang, what are you doing now?”

She has followed Wei Youlan and changed her mind and called Mu Liang an adult.

“Knead the dough to make buns.” Mu Liang explained gently.

At this time, he was not like the lord of a city, but like a leader boy.

“What is a bun?” The four girls were surprised and heard new vocabulary.

“This is called kneading the dough” Mino bit his lower lip and recorded with the charcoal pen in his hand.

“Well, how do you write the word rubbing?” She whispered.

The girl with bunny ears drooped her ears. She has already begun to learn to read, but there are still some characters that she hasn’t learned yet.

“Miss, “Knead” is written like this.” Wei Youlan heard it and stretched out her hand in the palm of the rabbit-eared girl to make gestures.

The literacy rate of the little maid is much faster than that of the rabbit-eared girl. This is the reason why Yueqinlan specializes in teaching.

“Oh, I see.” Mino’s blue eyes lit up.

“What are you doing?” Yueqinlan walked into the kitchen with graceful steps.

“Make buns.” Minuo said crisply.

“Bun?” Yue Qinlan blinked her blue eyes warmly, without a concept in her mind.

“Very delicious food.” Mu Liang said clearly.

Yue Qinlan raised the corners of her mouth and smiled like a flower: “I’m starting to look forward to it.”

“I won’t let you down.” Mu Liang raised his head, full of confidence.

“Need my help?” Yue Qinlan asked softly.

“No, there are them.” Mu Liang motioned to the three maids, the kitchen was already lively enough.

He knead the dough into a ball, put it in a basin and covered it with a cloth for proofing.

Mino asked puzzledly: “Mu Liang, what is this?”

“Wake up.” Mu Liang responded casually.

He took out the animal meat with octagonal fangs and began to make mince.

“Wake up?” Mino blinked his blue eyes.

Buff looked weird and asked in surprise, “Master Mu Liang, didn’t the dough wake up?”

“Ha, Xingmian doesn’t mean that.” Mu Liang laughed blankly.

He cut the meat without stopping, with an easy-to-understand explanation: “Wake up the noodles, which means that the flour particles in the dough that have not absorbed enough water have a time to fully absorb the water, and it can also relax the gluten… …”

The women present became more and more confused in hearing them.

Mu Liang smiled bitterly and shook his head, and said, “In short, waiting for the fire time to wake up the noodles will make the dough bigger, the food will be more chewy, softer, and taste better.”

“Maybe I understand.” Mino pouted, writing quickly in the pen in his hand.

Mu Liang sighed and decided to find a time to explain to Mino in detail.

He chopped the meat and added salt and a little oil until the meat was chopped into froth.

“Add some more cabbage.” Mu Liang thought for a while and said.

“I’m here to wash the cabbage.” “Wei Youlan quickly turned to wash the cabbage.

Mino carefully remembered, not letting go of any detail.

Wash the cabbage, then cut into shreds, put in the minced meat and stir evenly.

“There is no soy sauce, and no pepper. Let’s make do with it.” Mu Liang sighed.

He first opened the cloth covering the dough, the surface was proofed, and the volume was one-third larger.

“It’s really getting bigger.” Mino whispered in surprise.

The three maids also looked surprised and communicated in a low voice.

Mu Liang took out the dough and kneaded the dough again for two minutes to expel the gas generated by waking up.

Then he grabbed a small ball of noodles and kneaded it into a palm-sized round cake shape. Using a glass spoon, he dug up a ball of meat filling and placed it in the middle of the cake.

“I’m optimistic.” Mu Liang reminded him.

“Okay.” Mino and the three maids focused on hearing the words and moved their heads forward.

Mu Liang stretched out his thumb to press the minced meat, and with the other hand, he gradually gathered the dough, and finally protected it into a flower, and sealed the bun.

“Okay, this is the steamed bun.” Mu Liang stretched out his hand, showing a fist-sized meat steamed bun on the palm of his hand.

“Hey, I still don’t understand it.” Mino was full of regret.

“I didn’t understand either.” Wei Youlan said softly.

Mu Liang chuckled, “Then I will teach it again.”

He grabbed a dough and slowed down this time, pinching one fold from beginning to end.

Mino also squeezed the dough in his hand, learning the movements of Mu Liang to operate it.

“Have you learned?” Mu Liang put down the second bun.

“I think I will.” Wei Youlan replied softly.

She sealed the bun in her hand. Although it was not as good-looking as Mu Liang’s bag, it looked decent, with no cracks.

“Xiao Lan, you are amazing.” Mino’s lips opened slightly.

The bun in the hands of the earless girl has been pinched and deformed, the dough is broken in two or three places, and most of the meat is exposed.

“It doesn’t seem to be difficult, let me try.” Yueqin’s blue eyes lit up, and he was eager to try to step forward.

She stretched out her hand, wrapped her hands with condensed water, and did a simple wash.

“Come on, try it.” Mu Liang stepped aside and watched in his spare time.

“It looks very simple.” Yue Qinlan is confident.

She grabbed the dough, squeezed the dough with her slender fingers to flatten the dough, leaving a large dough in the dough.

“There is too much meat.”” Mu Liang reminded him gently.

“Are you too much?” Yue Qinlan gave a meal, and then used a spoon to divide one-third of the mince.

She smiled and asked, “Is this all right?”

“Well, go ahead.” Mu Liang laughed blankly.

He stretched out his hand to help Yue Qinlan’s hair close behind him, and simply fixed it with spider silk to prevent it from falling down and being stained with flour.

Yueqinlan’s ear tips were red, and his attention was distracted. The bun in his hand was accidentally pinched and deformed.

She quickly concentrated her attention, regained her elegance, and tried to remedy the deformed and damaged buns.

“Need help?” Mu Liang had a smile in his black eyes.

“No, I can.” Yue Qinlan stubbornly said.

She grabbed a small piece of dough again and began to “Nuwa patch up the sky” like repairing the damaged bun skin.

Mino was surprised, so it can still be like this?

“I have to speed up.” Mu Liang Didn’t know whether to laugh or cry.

Let the women continue to toss like this, for fear that it will be difficult to eat breakfast after two hours.

“Is this okay?” Mino wrapped another bun again, which was much more swollen this time.

“Yes, I learn quickly.” Mu Liang praised.

“Master Mu Liang, where’s mine?” Buff showed off the freshly wrapped buns.

It may be that her hands are small, and the buns she wraps are more compact and delicate, like Xiaolongbao.

“Not bad.” Mu Liang smiled and nodded.

“Mu Liang, I will give you this one.” Yue Qinxinlan said with a smile.

She has patched the buns with dough, but the shape is a bit strange.

Mu Liang raised his brows, Didn’t know whether to laugh or cry responded, “Okay.”

Yueqin’s blue eyes were curved into crescents with a smile, and her heart was full of joy.

“Mu Liang, how do you want to eat this steamed bun?” Minoruo leaned closer and sniffed the noodles.

The dough has no taste, only the smell of meat attached to it.

“It’s going to be steamed.” Mu Liang responded.

He put the colored glaze pot on the stove, added water, and then put a steamer made of colored glaze.

Brush the steamer with a layer of oil to prevent the buns from sticking together.

Put the first batch of wrapped meat buns into the pot, close the lid and start cooking.

“That’s it?” Mino asked as he remembered.

Mu Liang said warmly: “Well, the cooking time will be good.

“It’s time to cook for the first time.” Mino recorded it carefully.

The three maids earnestly made buns and performed their duties.

More than half an hour passed.

Liyue and others appeared in the dining room, waiting for breakfast to be served.

“What’s wrong today, isn’t the breakfast ready yet?” Yue Feiyan covered her belly, already hungry.

“It’s coming soon.” Mu Liang walked into the restaurant and smiled at the red-haired girl.

Don’t avoid him today?

“Mu Liang, I have already memorized the flight regulations.”

Yue Feiyan Tsundere raised her chin, as if you were quick to praise me.

“Then tell me the back.” Mu Liang sat on the main seat.

At this time, he is like a teacher who spot checks and recite tasks.

“Listen well, first, passengers with controlled weapons are not allowed to board the Black Tortoise.”

Yue Feiyan recites earnestly: “Second, fights are not allowed on the Black Tortoise.”

“Okay, I know you will recite it.” Mu Liang smiled satisfied.

“Hehe, are there any rewards?” Yue Crimson’s red eyes rolled.

“Reward, let me think about it.” Mu Liang pretended to be contemplative.

“Leave her alone.”

Yue Qinlan raised her hand and knocked on her daughter’s head, and said with no good air: “As the captain of the air force, do you still have to be rewarded for memorizing flight regulations?

“What? It’s okay to encourage it.” Yue Feiyan said grievances while covering his head.

“Then as a reward, let me write fifty more flight regulations.” Mu Liang half-joked.

“Don’t, I don’t want to reward.” Yue Feiyan gave her big eyes and waved her hands in a panic.

“Hahaha~~”

Mu Liang smiled heartily.

“Come on steamed buns.” Mino walked into the restaurant with the steaming steamed buns, followed by three maids.

“It looks delicious.” Yue Feiyan was successfully attracted away.

“steamed stuffed bun?”

The silver-white eyes under Liyue’s mask looked forward to it.

This is the bun that Mu Liang said?

“Remember to send it to Youfeier.” Mu Liang exhorted.

“I’ll go now.” Xiaomi nodded obediently.

Mu Liang picked up a meat bun, took a bite, and the gravy suddenly came out.

The entrance is soft and soft, the soup fills the whole mouth and one cavity, and the meat has a strong flavor.

“Not bad.” Mu Liang chewed.

Although the taste is not as good as the earthen bun, it is not unpalatable.

“It’s delicious.” Yue Feiyan puffed her mouth, her words were vague, her mouth was filled with buns.

“It’s hot, and it’s better than expected.

Mino has a meat bun on his left and right hands, a bite on the left and a bite on the right.

Yueqinlan is much more elegant, tearing the bun with his hand|into his mouth, and the aqua-blue eyes are full of surprises.

“Can you eat buns often in the future?” Liyue’s silver-white eyes shone.

“Yes.” Mino nodded cheerfully as if he had reached a consensus.

“Wheat porridge is also good.” Mu Liang reported the wheat porridge, which was a familiar taste.

“Yeah, it would be better if you add some green vegetables and meat together.” Yue Feiyan nodded and suggested.

She ate the steamed buns with wheat porridge and enjoyed it.

Wei Youlan and Xiaomi remember silently.

“Mu Liang, at noon, you should be able to reach Ten Thousand Demons City.” Yue Qinlan said gently.

“Sing, let the city defense army be ready after breakfast.” Mu Liang nodded slowly.

“good.

Yue Qinlan responded and reached out to take the last meat bun from her daughter’s bowl.

“Ah, my bun.” Yue Feiyan exclaimed.

All smiles in the restaurant.

ps: [1 correction] The second correction code. .