i spent the summer in gotham

195.

The one who left was Batgirl, and the one who came back was Batfather.

To be honest, I feel a little regretful, not because I didn't sleep on Bat Mummy's knee pillow.

Because of the elixir Chen Xu sent, the family was in a mess.Alfred cleaned up the house for a long time, looking at us like Alfred the cat who knocked over a vase.

Everyone looked away guiltily, and Jason whistled pretendingly.

I leaned over to my grandpa and muttered, "Let's have dumplings for dinner tonight. Dick and I made some dumplings, and some stuffed vegetables and delicacies are prepared for Damian."

Ah Fu raised his eyebrows and glanced at me, "Miss Cizhang, if you don't learn how your older brothers and younger brothers make trouble, that would be great."

I laughed.

Does it work? I learned from my dad.

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196.

Half of the originally made dumplings were taken out to torture my father, plus Stephanie and Barbara will stay at the manor for dinner tonight.I took out the big steel basin for stuffing again, and caught Jason, Tim and Damie over to make dumplings.

Ah Fu has high hopes for Damian. Ever since the old butler discovered that my cooking skills are far beyond the fried kitchen level, he who was originally desperate for Wayne's blood is now full of expectations.

Damian obviously understood Ah Fu's expectation.Here I have to justify Damian's name. Although he jumps up on Ah Fu's head and secretly turns on the bat computer to play games every day, he still has Ah Fu in his heart.

At this moment, Damian washed his hands with hand sanitizer worth ten dollars, rolled up his sleeves, solemnly looked at the pot full of vegetarian and three delicacies stuffing in front of him, and twisted a dumpling skin and put it on the palm of his hand.

I was wearing the big Northeast flower jacket that my master had asked Xiaobai to bring me, and I was sitting on a high stool in the kitchen eating melon seeds, "Come on, brother, I'm depending on you for dinner today."

Jason and Tim were in charge of the minced meat pot, and Dick helped Damian make vegetarian dumplings.I was in charge of sitting in the middle wearing a big flowered jacket and watching them toss, and Stephanie and the others were in charge of watching TV in the living room.Perfect.

Jason looked at the jacket on my body, and his expression told me that he was full of words.

I pulled the jacket on my body reservedly, "Supre is the same style, is it trendy?"

"No." There was no discrimination in Jason's eyes, and there was even a hint of longing. "This jacket looks quite warm. How much is it?"

Me: "... If you want, I will buy it for you directly."

Bring another one for Dick, he wears so little every day, I'm afraid he'll have cold legs in the future.

197.

Damian really has no innate talent in cooking.

It is specifically reflected in making dumplings this time. I also adjusted the fillings in advance, and the dumpling wrappers were also bought ready-made in Chinatown.

Damian made a bun.

Round and smooth, there are buns with standard nest seals.

I looked at this dumpling made of dumpling wrappers and was puzzled, "How did you wrap it like this?"

Dick is next to Damian, making dumplings at an average speed of one every three seconds. Although the shape is not standard, it is at least related to dumplings.

I picked up Damian's buns and Dick's dumplings and put them together, and asked in confusion, "Can't you just follow Dick's example?"

Damian held back in humiliation for a while, and reluctantly said, "This is made after I learned it."

So you learned a steamed stuffed bun?

Jason laughed at the side, "You might as well teach him how to make dumplings, maybe he can make dumplings."

I thought about it, picked up a piece of dumpling wrapper, and squeezed Dick away, "Look, this is how buns are made."

Damian: "This is not a matter of setting, give up."

198.

It's a matter of setting.

Because Damian made a wonton.

Wonton, okay, master, you are self-taught, right?

So I taught him how to make wontons.

This time he finally made normal dumplings.

Outrageous.

Understood, next time I will teach my dad the professional skills of frying the kitchen, so that he can cook safely.

199.

Tim was staring at the empty minced meat pot and pondered, there were still plenty of dumpling wrappers, "I still have durians at home, how about we make some durian cheese dumplings?"

"Don't even think about it!" I resolutely refused, "Don't think about cheating, this kind of dumpling can't be on my table."

"Isn't durian delicious?" Tim asked. "Isn't cheese delicious? Isn't cheese durian delicious?"

Yes, a little bit—no, no, Chinese people don’t eat durian dumplings.

Tim continued to whisper, "The dumplings are delicious, and the cheese durian is also delicious. They add up to a powerful combination."

My soul questioned, "It won't taste good at that time, will you finish them?"

Tim thought for a moment, "I'll eat."

OK, that's what you said.I took the durian and cheese cubes out of the fridge.

This is definitely not what I want to eat.After cooking, I only tasted one, just one.

200.

Dick probed, "Where's the dumpling with the bat coin in it?"

I replied casually, "It's in the refrigerator, and I'll take it out to cook at night."

"What bat coin?" The others turned their heads.

I explained to them the Chinese custom of eating dumplings and putting coins.

Several people turned their heads thoughtfully.

In fact, Dick didn't know that the dumplings stuffed with coins were pinched with a small mark with my fingernails, and when they were cooked, they could be secretly put into my father's bowl.

Although it seems a bit unfair to other people, I am a cook, so I can be partial.

Think of it as sharing my luck with Sweetheart Pig Daddy, this bit of luck is worth millions.

201.

There were several people making dumplings, and soon the prepared fillings were finished.

The process of cooking dumplings is still done by me, and Damian is learning from the side.

"Ok?"

"not good."

"Ok?"

"not good."

"it is good……"

"Beep again and give me some noodles!"

202.

I paid special attention, and found the dumpling I marked in a pile of strangely shaped dumplings, and quickly fished it into my dad's bowl.

Jason walked into the kitchen, "It feels like fishing for goldfish." He took the colander in my hand nonchalantly, "Let me try it."

It's just fishing for dumplings, so there's no need to be so solemn, right?

Jason used a colander to turn over the pot for a long time, looking picky like an emperor choosing a concubine to sleep in.After struggling for a long time, he picked up a fairly standard-looking dumpling and threw it into my dad's bowl.

Before he put down the colander, Dick stood up again, and he exclaimed exaggeratedly, "It's fun, I'll try it too."

…did boiled dumplings become a playground must-have item before I knew it?

Wouldn't it be nice to give you a few bucks to go out and catch live goldfish so you can throw them back at Damian.

Dick is worthy of being a master of serving water. He put one for each of the family's bowls, and he carefully selected the dumplings for my father.

As soon as he backs away, Tim walks in and looks at us.

I held the colander, "Why, you want to come in and fish for goldfish too?"

Tim: "...No, I'm coming in to see the Durian Cheese Dumplings."

I haven't thrown that pot of dumplings out of the pot yet. I need to cook them in a separate pot, otherwise they won't match its high-grade fillings.

203.

Jason and Dick went out contented.

Tim put a dumpling in each bowl as soon as I turned my head.

I turned around, "... You really came here to fish for goldfish."

Tim smiled, shrugged his shoulders, and exited quietly after completing his mission.

I suspected something was wrong with the Wayne boys, so much so that I shoved the colander into Damian's hand as soon as he came in.

"Come on, grab it quickly, grab it and go."

Damian: ? ?

204.

Several boys came over to fish for goldfish dumplings.When I was about to take the dumplings out, Can Luo jumped off the cabinet with a hook and lock gun.

"Hey, old lady." Little Starfish rubbed his hands.

I casually took out a toffee and handed it to Little Starfish, "Do you want to catch goldfish too?"

"No, no," Guan Luo twitched a few times shyly, "I heard that eating dumplings with coins hidden in them will bring good luck, I made one for my dad, can you cook it for me and put it in the dumpling In the bowl."

Our sister and brother really have a tacit understanding!

I looked lovingly at the dumpling that Guan Luo held up above his head.

Look at that standard shape, Damian, aren't you ashamed?

"Of course." I boiled the dumplings into the pot, "What kind of stuffing did you make?"

Can Luo jumped up and down happily, "Strawberry mapo tofu! I ordered it for takeaway, I think it's delicious!"

……

Hope my dad has the same taste as you.

At least I don't have the same taste as you.

205.

We took out the dumplings and the girls had already set the table.

Ah Fu is not cooking tonight, he is also sitting at the dining table watching us distribute the cooked dumplings.

The old man first gave us a loving and appreciative look, and then looked at my father with disapproving eyes.

"Master Bruce," he said in a strange manner, "If you plan to eat traditional Chinese food with a knife and fork, then I'm glad that there is a children's silicone food supplement spoon at home. If you need it, I will get it for you."

My father, who had just put his hand on the fork, was shocked, and Ah Fu said kindly, "Do you need it, sir?"

My father's hand slowly retracted.

Sure enough, my dad was able to eat burgers with a knife and fork outside because Ah Fu was not there.

Only Ah Fu can stop Dad's hypocritical behavior.

I don't believe that you and my mother used knives and forks when eating Jiugongge. If you can use a fork to pick up shrimp slippery in the pot, I will call you Dad now!

...It was my father.

206.

Stephanie stared at the pot of dumplings in the middle of the dining table that smelled bad and had a cloudy soup, "What is that?"

"It's made by Tim." I carefully scooped one up and put it into the bowl, "You can try the innovative filling."

Stephanie looked at Tim, looked at the pot, looked at me, and finally decided to trust my craft.

Each of us picked up one with chopsticks and bit down at the same time.

……

……

"Wake up, Shi Dai! Wake up, Xiao Li! Be strong, don't just fall down, at least one must be eaten!"

207.

If Timothy Drake doesn't finish this pot of dumplings tonight, he's my second dad.

I do what I say.

"Don't pull Du'er out when eating, it's scary!"

208.

My father's bowl of dumplings is extraordinarily large.

His movement of holding chopsticks is not at all rough, which further proves that he is purely pretending to eat burgers with a knife and fork.

He picked up one, took a bite, and after a moment of froze expression, he slowly spit out a bat coin under our expectant eyes.

Dick smiled reassuringly, Jason snorted softly, Tim was sure of winning, and Damian nodded in satisfaction.

Guan Luo and I applauded wildly, "Okay, this is a symbol of luck. If you eat dumplings wrapped in coins, you will have good luck next year!"

Before we could say congratulations, my dad swallowed the second dumpling in his mouth, and he pushed out the second coin with his tongue.

...?

The expressions of several people present suddenly twisted.

For the rest of the time, we watched my dad eat a dumpling, spit out a coin, and a hill of coins piled up in front of him.

There are bat coins, pennies, dollar coins, and game coins in the hill.

My dad ate one dumpling like a living coin spit machine, and there was not a single dumpling that he could eat safely.

He bit into half of the last dumpling, pulled it a few times, and found a small piece of bat dart that was polished and smooth inside.

Why are there bat dart fragments?

What weird stuff did you all pack in? ? ?

The whole place was silent.

Barbara coughed lightly, breaking the embarrassment, "This shows that you have enough good luck, Bruce."

My father's face was deep, and he glanced around meaningfully, seeing people who refused to look up at him one by one, "It's very lucky."

"Sincere suggestion, I hope to change the coins into toffee next time, I just want to eat a dumpling."