After the ingredients were delivered, Chen Manman handed them all over to Ai Xiaochun.
"You take care of this, Guo Xing and I are going out to hunt, see if there's anything edible nearby, hope to come back to some piping hot dumplings."
Ai Xiaochun's smile was a bit stiff.
The production team had sent plain flour!
She had thought they would provide ready-made dumpling wrappers!
There was no choice, since she had taken on the task herself, she had to finish it, tears and all.
Ai Xiaochun could only start making the dough from memory, but due to her lack of experience, either there was too little water or too little flour, and in the end, the lumps in the bowl were like mud and wouldn't take shape at all.
She had no choice but to ask her boyfriend for help.
Luo Xuan looked at the stuff in the bowl with a grim expression, "Didn't you say you knew how to make dumplings?"