“These noodles are made by wrapping white flour with sorghum flour. It takes a lot of effort to make. The method that Comrade Xiao Yi came up with is called wrapped noodles. It’s strange, isn’t it?” Aunt Guihua introduced.
“Strange, strange, hurry up and give me some! I want to try this wrapped noodle too!”
Some people lined up quickly after seeing it.
No matter what kind of noodles it was made of, as long as it was noodles, it was delicious!
It was filling and easy to swallow, much more delicious than dry wild vegetable dumplings.
Yi Qingqing picked up a piece of noodles with her chopsticks for the member who was standing in front of her.
“Give me some more!”
This guy was holding a huge bowl. To be precise, all the people who came to get food were holding oversized bowls. The small amount of noodles in such a big bowl looked quite shabby.
But everyone was using big bowls, and if one person had a little more, the people behind him might not have enough to eat.
Yi Qingqing really felt the trembling mentality of the canteen aunt in her previous life. It was all because she was worried that the people in front would eat too much and the people coming later would have nothing to eat.
It would be fine if she didn’t just scoop an extra spoonful, but she also shook some of the liquid in the spoon into the bowl, which was really frustrating.
Therefore, Yi Qingqing would rather use two chopsticks to pick up more food or use one chopstick to pick up less food, try not to take a large chopstick, and then shake it off when she felt it was too much.
Now this person asked her to give more, but the amount she gave was actually less than expected, so she gave the person another small chopstick.
Then she gave her two more spoonfuls of noodle soup.
Everyone knew that it was a big pot meal, and you couldn’t just add one more chopstick if you wanted.
Looking at the three people next to her, they all took one chopstick of noodles, while she took one more chopstick. She felt that she had taken advantage and left with satisfaction, and her liking for Yi Qingqing increased greatly.
In fact, she didn’t get more than others.
Some people chose to line up with Yi Qingqing just because she would add a chopstick.
The line in front of Yi Qingqing’s pot was unprecedentedly popular.
If she hadn’t used two chopsticks to pick up the food for each person and been slower, which made the people behind her would have been afraid that if they were too slow, there would be no food left by the time it was their turn, the line on her side would have been even longer.
Someone got a portion of noodles and took a sip of it right away. Then his eyes lit up and said, “It’s so delicious! Can sorghum noodles be so delicious?”
When the people behind heard this, they couldn’t help but take a bite.
“So chewy! Comrade Xiao Yi’s cooking skills are great. This time the vote was a winner. I think the sorghum flour filling is even better than white noodles, and they are bright red and festive!”
People who were still queuing and had empty bowls either looked at the people who had already eaten and swallowed their saliva or tiptoed to look forward to the stove to see how long it would take for their turn.
“Delicious!”
Some people were reluctant to finish the noodles at once, so they drank a mouthful of noodle soup.
Some people couldn’t help but say: “From now on, just eat this for every meal!”
This was the voice of everyone present who had tasted the noodles.
“This noodle is not easy to make. We are exhausted today to make this noodle. The sorghum noodles don’t fall apart because we have to roll them well. And we can’t just use grain to make them later. So, everyone should taste them slowly. We don’t know when we can make the next meal of wrapped noodles!”
Aunt Guihua said.
Many people were disappointed when they heard this: “Ah? Then why don’t you teach us some other time? We can make it at home during festivals!”
“Dongmei and I have both learned it. If you want to learn it tomorrow, just come to us. Don’t bother Comrade Xiao Yi. She has made great efforts today.” Aunt Guihua praised Yi Qingqing without reservation.
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