"Huh? How did this turn into a dumpling wrapper?"
Jin Meiyan tried rolling out a piece of dough, but all she got was an irregularly shaped, unevenly thick oval of a wrapper.
She held up her tragic-looking creation and glanced at the nearly ten perfectly round wrappers already piled on the table, unable to believe the gap between them was so huge.
Most importantly, the wrappers Lin Chen rolled out weren't just uniformly thick, but their shapes were also perfectly identical.
When stacked together, there was almost no difference in size between any of them.
"Don't use too much force with the hand rolling the wrapper. The back-and-forth distance of the rolling pin should be consistent each time."
Lin Chen picked up another piece of dough and demonstrated again, slowing down his movements.
His left hand remained almost stationary, using only slight turns of the wrist to rotate the wrapper.
