Chapter 41: The Results of the Dads' Efforts

  Lin Zhiying and KiMi quickly decided to make dumplings. Before making dumplings, they had to fix the dumpling wrappers first. Obviously, there were no ready-made ones, so what could they do? They could only use flour to make them.

  Lin Zhiying is probably the most special among several dads, other dads and noodles are used with a basin and hands, while Lin Zhiying and noodles use a bowl and spoon, please refer to the egg-beating model. The noodles that come out like this can be imagined, a puddle of thin mud. Lin Zhiying obviously also knows that this puddle of thin mud is not possible to make dumpling skin, so he adds some flour again, but he is more patient than Guo Dad, adding a little bit at a time, if it's not enough, add a little bit more. In the end, it can be seen that there is a noodle shape, but looking at its stickiness, it is still too sticky, Lin Zhiying decided to do so and started rolling out the dough.

  Guo Xiaoyu, who was standing behind them, had seen it before. For the first time, someone had managed to get their face so dirty. From a pile of sticky dough, they pulled out a small piece, flattened it, and then used a rolling pin to press it down. As a result, the dough stuck to the rolling pin. Lin Zhiyuan tried to pull the dough off again, but ended up breaking the dough skin.

  Like this, Lin Zhiying was still playing happily. KiMi also curiously said on the side: "This seems like clay."

  "Right, it's like clay." Lin Zhiying nodded and went back to pick up her own clay.

  "Oh no, it's broken again." Lin Zhiying threw the broken dough skin into the dough and pulled out another piece to repeat the process. The result was obvious, it broke again.

  Guo Xiaoyu couldn't bear to watch any longer, so she opened her mouth to remind him, "Xiao Zhiji, your dough is too thin, you need to add some more flour. Otherwise, you won't be able to make a good pancake."

  "Really?" Lin Zhi Kun asked with a delighted face: "Then how much more should be added?"

  "You put the dough in a bowl, add two tablespoons of flour, then use your hands to knead it. After about five or six minutes of kneading, you can make the noodle skin."

  Lin Zhiying did as Guo Xiaoyu said, and found that the dough really became more compact, and didn't stick to her hands like before.

  "It's really amazing." After Lin Zhiying sighed, he turned his head and asked Guo Xiaoyu, "What should we do next?"

  "You take out the dough, knead it into a long strip, then cut the strip into small doughs, and use these small doughs to make dumpling wrappers." Guo Xiaoyu was talking about the normal way of making dumpling wrappers, but apparently, for Lin Zhiyuan, this was... cough.

  As expected, Lin Zhiying scratched his head after listening to Guo Xiaoyu's words and said, "It's so troublesome, you might as well do it yourself." Then Lin Zhiying was about to give up his position.

  "This won't do." Guo Xiaoyu hastily refused, "The rules say that the dads have to complete it, no one else can help!" Little did Guo Xiaoyu know that someone was receiving help from others.

  Lin Zhiying stopped worrying after hearing Guo Xiaoyu's words and turned around to continue studying the dough. Looking at him, it didn't seem like he was cooking, but rather doing scientific research.

  "Pull it a bit, then add some filling inside, wrap it into a ball and stick it together." Just as Lin Zhiying was concentrating on his research, KiMi suddenly shouted from another room: "Daddy..."

  "Ah..." Lin Zhiyuan responded with a single word and went back to his research.

  Didn't see her father, KiMi became anxious and called out loudly again: "Dad..."

  "What am I doing?" Lin Zhiying replied with her mouth, but the research action in her hand did not stop.

  "Daddy, I want milk..." KiMi shouted louder and louder.

  "Wait a moment, drink milk later, wait for daddy to cook dumplings first."

  After hearing Daddy's words, KiMi cried sadly and shouted loudly: "I... want... to... drink... milk... now..."

  "Alright." Lin Zhiying was really helpless and could only go help KiMi prepare milk first.

  Watching Dad help himself pour milk, KiMi's little face showed a smile again.

  "Why don't you drink milk first while I go cook dumplings, okay?"

  "Good." After KiMi obediently responded with a "good", Lin Zhiyuan turned back to continue his own research.

  Looking at the results in his hand, Lin Zhiying excitedly shouted: "Well, let's go cook one first." He immediately took the only wrapped dumpling to the pot in the yard. However, the fire had gone out.

  "Oh no, the fire's gone out." Lin Zhiying said, holding a dumpling in one hand and rekindling the fire with the other. After fiddling around for half a day, she finally managed to get the fire going again, and then threw the only remaining dumpling into it.

  Just then, the alarm clock in the house suddenly rang out, accompanied by KiMi's heart-wrenching cry: "Ah......Dad......Dad......"

  Lin Zhiying hastily ran into the inner room, turned off the alarm clock, and held KiMi who was crying non-stop. She softly comforted her, "It's okay, this is just an alarm clock. Look, it's just an alarm clock."

  With Daddy by her side, KiMi also stopped crying and curiously looked at the alarm clock in her hand.

  "You see, if you don't touch this, it won't make a sound. Now it's your toy, okay?"

  Seeing KiMi nodding, Lin Zhiying suddenly remembered his own research and hurriedly ran over to take a look, the fire had gone out again.

  "Good grief..." Lin Zhiyuan complained as he fiddled with the stove again.

  So, Lin Zhijing and his son ate their first dumplings, which they thought were not bad. They just felt a bit bland, so Lin Zhijing made another batch of strong-tasting filling and wrapped several more dumplings.

  Holding the results in his hand, Lin Zhiying couldn't help but show off to Guo Xiaoyu and said, "Not bad, right?"

  "Uh-huh, not bad, not bad." Looking at the dumplings of varying sizes and colors in front of her, Guo Xiaoyu really doubted that this dumpling skin was made under her guidance.

  After Lin Zhiying finished making dumplings, she took Kimi to the gathering place, which was Zhang Zhen's old mansion. After Lin Zhiying arrived, other dads also came one after another. As the host, Zhang Zhen also arrived late.

  All the dads have arrived. Li Rui stood up and said, "Everyone has their proud work in front of them, so please introduce yourselves."

  Li Rui's words had just fallen when Lin Zhiying couldn't help but say: "I'm making dumplings, giant Big Mac dumplings."

  "Spicy food, SX's spicy food. Although it doesn't look very good, you can only know the taste after eating it." Looks like DY just gave Tian Ze a lot of confidence, but Tian Ze, did you consider Guo Tuo's feelings when you said this?

  Guo Tuo was probably too busy to care about the fields at this time, he was excited about his own noodles. He pointed to what he had made and said: "Authentic SX ramen, maybe it's just that the time is a bit longer, slightly different."

  It was Wang Yue's turn, and he said with a embarrassed face: "My XJ is really ugly." What Wang Dao made was indeed ugly.

  As a great chef, Zhang Zuo was also stumped by this dish and finally came up with a few mushy pastries, but the presentation was still quite good.

  It's Dad Guo's turn now, he pointed at his own work and said with a guilty conscience: "This is a steamed bun."

  The dads looked at each other in shock: "I didn't expect that! Old Guo, you still have such skills, this mantou is not bad!" No wonder, the mantous in front of Dad Guo were all the same size, white and clean, just looking at the appearance felt quite good.

  Hearing the praise of other dads, Guo's heart became even more empty, and he couldn't bear it anymore. He could only honestly admit: "This wasn't done by me alone, the old lady in our house helped me."

  "Really? You're pretty good too!"

  "Really? Really?"

  It's obvious that all the dads were comforting Guo's dad. But after saying it out loud, Guo's dad felt a lot better."

  "Alright." Then Li Rui said: "Next, let's have lunch together with Dad and the kids."

  Li Rui finished speaking, and everyone started having dinner. Guo's father's egg steamed buns were loved by everyone, and since there were enough of them, many crew members had a great time eating their fill. However, the filling pancakes made by Chef Zhang seemed to be unsuccessful and were abandoned by most people. Nevertheless, our warm-hearted Tian Tian continued to support his own father as always.

  After lunch, the voting for each dad will begin. The dad with the lowest votes will receive punishment from the crew. What is the result of the vote this time, especially since there is one more dad, Guo Dad?

  PS: Recently, many friends have mentioned that the protagonist appears too little, and almost since the plot of "Dad, where are you going?" started, the protagonist has not appeared at all. After comprehensive consideration, Fox decided to modify the plot slightly, and the protagonist's part will be on stage soon. Please continue to support Fox and this book as always! Cast your recommendations and collections!