Following dinner, nobody left. Instead, they started chopping filling and making dumplings, and Su Qiaoling didn't leave either.
There was plenty of dough prepared by Wen Shan, so much that the three of them wrapped up hundreds of meat dumplings that afternoon. In the end, Su Qiaoling ran to the mess hall to borrow some steamers, and it was only when every stove in the three dormitories was lit that they managed to cook all the meat dumplings.
As soon as the first batch of dumplings was ready, drawn by the savory aroma, the three couldn't help but grab some to eat. Once they started, they couldn't stop, and Lu Yun, who ate the least, still downed seven or eight in one go.
"Wen Shan, your filling is good enough to start your own dumpling shop," Lu Yun said as she brewed a pot of tea and sipped it.
