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看着热气腾腾的汤饺端上来，闻着一股清香的味道，饥饿的感觉一下子袭遍了整个脑神经。泛着一点点油花的清汤里面，一颗颗饱满的小汤饺中间点缀着几片绿色的菠菜叶子。小梅和白玲一边抹着额头的汗水，一边像是在等待评委最后评论一样的并排站在桌子前面，带着期待的微笑看着我。
                                                                                                                                                                “色、香、形，都不错，最后看看味道怎么样吧。哎，你俩坐呀，一起吃。”我坐下来，要给她俩盛。
                                                                                                                                                                “别动，我来。”白玲抢在我前面，拿起勺子给我盛了一小碗，接着给小梅和自己盛。
                                                                                                                                                                “……不错，汤味儿不错，清香四溢，咸淡正好。”我看着小梅和白玲面对着盛好的汤饺却谁也没动，还在等着我的评语。
                                                                                                                                                                “真的？”她俩都不太相信的问我。
                                                                                                                                                                “真的，你们自己尝尝嘛。”我开始夹起饺子，咬了一口。
                                                                                                                                                                “好，正好。其实味道没问题……”我故意停下来，想逗一下白玲和小梅。
                                                                                                                                                                “还差什么？”她俩果然中招了。
                                                                                                                                                                “重要的是煮的时间长短，和水开的次数。”我拉长了音儿。
                                                                                                                                                                “我就说要多煮一会儿吧？你还说不用了。”小梅开始埋怨白玲。
                                                                                                   

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