add a couple of tablespoons of sour cream and flour to the resulting mass, then knead, divide the resulting dough into koloboks and roll into pancakes, wrap the minced meat in the dough, giving it a boat shape, send the dumplings to a heated frying pan, frying until a golden brown crust appears, then transfer the dumplings into a pot, fill the fried onions with chanterelles to the brim and pour in cream, put the pot in the oven for 40 minutes. sprinkle with herbs, our dumplings are ready, which means we can start tasting what beauty, who cooked everything, i wonder who, who, i cooked, i cooked, i’ll try, the first thing i want to note is the aroma, it smells divine, you also

need to get the dumplings out of the pot in a special way using spoons so as not to damage the structure of our lump. by the way, the name dumplings somewhere far away came from the german word that means a lump, so in principle their structure, texture and shape are very consistent with this word. in fact, an analogue of letsek. many peoples have in the czech republic this dish is called knegliky, in italy new york, in hungary they will feed you gombo. actually, you can eat dumplings without taking them out of the pot, but i did this to show you, and, to be honest, so as not to get used to it. the pot is really hot, but this is more of a plus than a minus, because it retains the heat longer. agree, cold dumplings are not the same at all. we combined all the ingredients very successfully. therefore, the most

important thing when tasting is to be able to keep all the ingredients together, thus cutting off piece so that each ingredient gets into your mouth. here, each ingredient complements each other. look, potatoes, they carefully envelop and preserve the taste of the juiciness of the minced meat itself. as for the mushrooms, they are such a flavor highlight in this dish. alesya and i. prepared classic belarusian dumplings in my opinion, although you can experiment a little in your home kitchen, add some other seasonings, make another filling instead of mushrooms, for example, melt very tasty cheese, bake them also in pots, experiment, belarusian dumplings will be even tastier in your hands, and you can also go on a trip and find out how dumplings are prepared in different parts of belarus.

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good difference belarus, how beautiful it is, oh, girls, leave me a couple of buns, give me a couple of buns, sama, sama, sama, and what else? i don't want to brag, but i have one talent: i will always find the place where there is something eat. on seiros is the agricultural town of belitsa.

at first glance, belitsa is no different from many other agro-towns, but it has one peculiarity, all because the agro-town is whitewashed with...

what makes a lot of it in a little bit, and what makes a lot of it? let's say, let's try the whole process, well , we peeled the potatoes, well , grated them, it's necessary to grate them, not with a blender in any case, at this time we need to put it on the fire so that the sorotka steams, whey is

the key word and the main character of our steamed potato pancakes, it is obtained by preparing cottage cheese, there is no fat in it, there is plenty of protein, carbohydrates, and a little... secret: it is based not on cow's milk, but on goat's milk. what caused this swelling, why does whey have such an effect on potatoes, that from two potatoes we get such a layer of dough for ours, because it’s probably sour, you know, and there the process took place, that is, this is essentially an effect yeast dough, yes, yes, yes, yes, to bake such a plate of steamed potato pancakes you only need five potatoes, while potato pancakes would take at least fifteen, you... after pouring the whey over the potatoes, add salt, egg, onion and flour, where would we be without it? the appearance, of course, is different, because steamers are more similar to oladas, that is , in essence, in consistency, in structure, these

are pancakes, but if it is difficult to distinguish steamers from pancakes by appearance, then the taste will definitely be different, which means you need to try it, take some rubbish. by the way, please note that i take it with my hand, so that it tastes better, of course. especially when there were children, when there were a lot of them, every thump-thump-thump with a hand at the sour cream, that’s it, no, otherwise with a fork, it seems to me, and not only potato pancakes, these steamers ended up in the intangible cultural heritage of our country, rather teresa fedorovna them i brought it there with my own hands, because potato pancakes, steamers with teresa fedorovna, they are much tastier, more colorful and more fun. true, maybe, yes true, true, there are steamers in a group that are really tastier than alone, this is understandable, because they are prepared for a large family, an amazing combination, in texture, this is aladi, but it tastes like real potato pancakes,

with some tea, and in good company, come to belitsa, you won’t regret it, yeah, besides belitsa, you should definitely visit the village. borishche, which is located 15 km from lida, because a real ancient mill has been preserved here, there are very few of them left in belarus, traditional... russian hospitality is greeted with scraps and cracklings. zmitser and victoria will tell us how the free miller lives, apparently from his charming wife. zmitser, tell us the history of this mill. story this mill is very interesting. the mill was always part of a large estate and brought in a very large income. the miller took about a fifth of the harvest, that is, he took 20% for grinding beech, so it was. a very rich, wealthy person, accordingly, it is impossible to tolerate such a person nearby, the local residents were, and yes,

that’s why the miller and the mill were not allowed to be built in a populated area, in this case this tradition was observed, that is, the building of the yard is located on the other side of the road, and the mill with the miller's house is on this side of the road. because of due to the fact that the mills were located far from settlements and worked at the expense of the forces of nature, people believed that the millers were connected with the unclean. forces, and they themselves believed in it, for example, when it was frosty , they put a piece of lard under the mill wheel to appease the waterman, the river zhizhma, it is translated from bal dialects as zheka - this is a witch, and is translated as a witch’s river, so accordingly, so how the miller was very rich, very wealthy, all the locals said about him and they said that he hung out with the unclean by force, even if the water farmer lives there, i didn’t see him, but without... he has something to see here, it was no coincidence that we ended up in the knight’s hall,

everything is here, armor and weapons, and this armor has a special history, tell me, the armor was made according to reconstruction, that is, we did not come up with something of our own, we made it as in the middle ages, all this armor that you can see here and even try on, they were made for our own pleasure, for participation in tournaments, film festivals...how films are worth mentioning separately, because this armor and many others took part in one of my favorite films, night and day watch, it's downright cool! if you decide to watch the film, pay attention to the shots where the knights are leading the witch, in one of them you can recognize our armor, but i can admire it up close. volodya, why do you think we have an exhibition of scales not in the ethnographic hall, in the knights’ hall, why did we place it here? but i understand why? because melnik had to literally fighting for his 20% of

the ground flour, yes, so he carefully weighed them. i’ll tell you, the word tool is the word weapon, they are very similar, in the event of an attack, this object could become a weapon. the loving attention the owners pay to details is captivating. you can see how much effort they put into restoring the atmosphere of a real belarusian mill. when i said “feed”, i thought of a couple of sandwiches and coffee, but i have no words for that, honestly, because this is melnik’s ordinary lunch, oh well come on, okay, sunday lunch, the miller's sunday lunch, you can imagine, and it was no coincidence that such a rich table appeared at the miller's on sundays, because he was the second most wealthy person after the master himself, well, at least for a minute i...

lard and croutons, not that i don’t know, well , let’s do it right, coluche, you are the hostess, so, we put a piece of lard on bread with garlic, take a spoonful of borscht, am i right? uncle fyodor said, that’s wrong, you ’re eating a sandwich with the fat side down. all instructions have been received, which means you can enjoy your first hot spoon of borscht. its taste is really

rich and rich. i will say one thing: borscht should be rich and thick, that is, this is the right borscht. the proportions are one to one. this is the most delicious grounds and broth. in addition to the borscht, the shank immediately caught my eye. according to the owner, every visitor should try it. there's probably about five kilograms here. well, a little less, but a good lunch will be enough. victoria marinates the knuckle in salt and pepper, no foreign seasonings. peppered and salted. marinated in the oven, i see that the shank is amazingly golden crust, and something tells me, probably my culinary experience, that this crust is coated with honey, but i was mistaken, since many people are allergic to honey, and the owners want everyone to try their famous roll,

mustard is used instead of honey, let me demonstrate, if you don’t have enough mustard, well, for example, here they are, please, side by side, served along with the knuckle, and for people like me, who are especially curious and love honey, i would also put a medic here. the taste of the knuckle is amazing, despite the fact that the dish is quite fatty, you can hardly feel it, which means the shank is well baked and perfectly marinated. i want to praise the culinary skills of the hostess. the knuckle was a success and the most surprising thing is that, despite the fact that our crust, as you heard, is without honey, it is just as crispy, just as golden brown and just as aromatic, but something is missing, namely a side dish, for me there are two choices, if you are very hungry, yeah, very hungry, let’s take potatoes with mushrooms, then potatoes with mushrooms, in general it’s better to eat fatty meat with vegetables, of course, because vegetables will perfectly complement it, perfectly

highlight the taste of baked meat, i would like to pay special attention to pickles, carrots, well here... it’s clear, i was very interested in this cabbage, what kind of cabbage is it, day-old cabbage, from the name it’s already clear that cabbage it is marinated for only a day, due to this it remains crispy and very light in taste, i would never have thought, but as a special dish on this table, i choose not borscht, nor a wonderful delicious shank, nor smoked meats, but this day-old cabbage, for me this is some kind of absolutely new world. a new world of taste sensations, but how do you prepare it? yes, everything is very simple, you make a marinade, water, salt, sugar, bay leaf and allspice, and a drop of vinegar, it plays the role of a preservative and enhances the taste of vegetables. if you describe the taste of this cabbage a little easier,

imagine: there is a fresh cucumber, there is a pickled cucumber, a barrel cucumber, and there is a lightly salted cucumber. lightly salted, so this cabbage is an excellent analogue of lightly salted cucumber. it’s not for nothing that millers in their time were not only rich, but also respected people, because you can make so many amazing, tasty, and most importantly, different dishes from flour. i can safely call lida the flour capital of belarus and believe me, i will definitely return here.

they know everything about their small homeland and generously share this knowledge with the viewer. in our village there was such a tradition: during mowing, residents went far into the swamp in order to mow hay, to save time, they spent the night there, in mowed huts.

made statements that they were ready to take part in the ground part of the operation on ukraine to send its troops there. it has not

learned to lose to the west, but it will have to lose, and it does not have the economic prerequisites to maintain its hegemony. drawing belarus into the war will lead to the loss of sovereignty, loss of statehood and the destruction of our country. that is why we rely on our strategic ally and its potential. regarding tactical and strategic nuclear weapons. the project is objective. don't miss new episodes on the belarus

24 tv channel. the songs of the songs of the sun will begin to hum from the vykananny youth, navat dzyatsey. at first adzyalenni we prapanuem. you have your own musical battle, such a creative rescue of the children and young people, which will highlight the songs

of the ensemble of singers.

not atsi not, listen ganulka, but what people seem to be, nashaga khannya, nothing... listen danulka, who sleeps for you,

our dear yana. in the village you distribute, say granules, and you give it to me. and this is how you love me, adzin. say, ganulka, tell me, what do you love me, and what don’t you? hide my paws as i go to you.

why is a woman agarot, when is a woman old, when is a woman over 100 years old, kipne pau nazar, lepsha dats torture but, zyauchyntsy jump, hi kosenki cherry, it’s different for you.

oh, the geese were flying across the ford, oh, the geese were flying through the ford, they were jumping on the water, they were jumping on the water.

i grazed with ramanam, the pakul water became clear, i grazed with ramanam, like raman, fry the zvyazervolu, as i say raman, fry, fry the zvyazervol, raman, raman, ramanika, let me give it to you,

raman,

ah nahilyonaya and near the field there is a varba , that gelyuchenaya, young dzyachynachka, hand-me-down. enlisted and bewitched, entrusted, this taboo

is poisonous. when, as we say, we harvested, then we buried the eggs of color, like the flowers were blooming, like they were infected, i was in the garden. prosperity, i was the second to rise, the young daughter who walked through the water, the young daughter who walked through the water.

hell of water, yasya and water, yasya hell of vada, yasya and vada, paste, paste, may, kasya, give ganyu vada, paste, paste, may kasya, give kanyu of vada. i will be yours, chasing mine, i will be yours, bring a horse, on the ground, from

the grain, from the approaching bucket, on the ground. and ў field darba, nahilenaya, young daughter-in-law, tamed, young daughter-in-arms,

yesterday,

the night is short. oh, rana, nayvana.

koi radjvana, ojraanam, shimku.

it’s easy to explore belarus; all you need to do is create a non-trivial route. in the 1780s , the dubrovinsky lands were bought by prince grigory potemkin, and thanks to him , one of the first watch factories in russia began to operate here . in ancient times, voluny was the venue for various...

the lad plows the arable land, oh-oh-oh, the covered pine tree, oh, my god. my, the charming one came to the pit, oh-oh, let me get married, oh my goodness, the girl wanted to get married. the lady was not stunned, the yawn wanted to get married, the lady was not stupefied, oh, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, my god, the lad is a fool, azhanіўsya,

oh-oh-oh, verzhonka, namya in the club is being cut off by miki, oh -oh, oh, go buy some bread and salt, oh, my god, i didn’t buy any bread of salt, oh, oh, oh, i got lost in the markets, oh,

my god, lad, you’re plowing your crops, you’ve got some pine. the lad is plowing your little pine, oh-oh-oh, iago is covering the pine tree, oh, my goodness, he is clapping the arable land while plowing, oh-oh-oh

, the yago is covering the pine tree, oh, my god, he is clapping the arable land for now,

oh, carols, pancakes, palms oh, lyuli-lyuli, pancakes-palms, oh, lyuli-lyuli, pancakes-palms, oh, carols, you... kalada kalada kalada kalada geilyada.

kolyada! the little son came to his father and asked, okay, what is good and what is bad? but i have no secrets, serve kids, dads

, i’m putting the light in your book, the rain fell and passed, the sun is in the whole world, this is very good, for the big ones, and for the children, this is very good, both for the big ones and for the children. the carp ran away from the monitor lizard, this boy is just two, this is very bad, this one is even in the vershok, argue with the rosy, crab boy, good in life will come in handy. the rain fell and passed, the sun is still in the light, this is very good, for the big ones, and

for the children, this is very good, for the big ones, and for the children, remember this, every son. know any child, his son will grow up to be a pig, if the son is a pig, the boy went joyfully, and the little one decided, i will do well and will not do badly, the rain has not stopped yet, the sun is in that light, this is very good, both for big and... children , the rain fell and passed, in the sun, in the next world, this is very good,

for the big ones, and for the children, this is not... in the precious sadze, you are not a sorceress, but in the future my dear will not allow you to step, i will take that place with my hand,

that's what it's like. if it’s like this, then i’ll have a cloud on my hand, because there are hundreds of whispers like this, any university has beads, pasaladzes. wait for a minute, panels, panels, well, if the weather has been slow, so we can go and get some honey, well, if we’ve been in trouble for years, so we can go and get some honey,

panels, panels, for the most fun, yana , dance, kiss little ones, we’ll bite, we’ll bite, we’ll fade away, don’t be afraid, sweetie, don’t bite,

we’ll swim, we’ll jump on a bow, we’ll never lose heart, we also know, you can’t live differently, but on green land, blue water,

cheerful green ones. we want to go everywhere, we know everything, we can’t live any other way, but on green land, in blue water, limp green hues, loved without love like a warm body of water, it will help to seem like we are crying, in fact we are singing a song, pee-pee-pee -pi-pi-pi-pi-pi-pi,

pi-pi-pi-pi-pi-pi,

i was looking at the dyauchyna, and the dzyauchyna, i was reading the stings, and the dzyauchyna, i was looking at the stings,

and i was looking at it. , this, this is not, this is not, this is not, this is not, this is falling. i tell you, i'll throw you a ride, i'll throw you a ride, i'll throw you! kasіts, pachâ mma prasіts, my dear mother, my dear mother, my dear mother, and you are dear

to me, so you are for stanislav, so you are for stanislav, you are for stanislav. like everything else for all the lava, i don’t want stanislava, i don’t want stanislava, i don’t want stanislava, because i don’t want soot on the lava, you

’re the one who’s drinking, you’re the one who’s drinking, you’re the karysh of the spring, the glory of dzalchy.

how many times have i prescribed it to me in a spatkanne, how many times have i known it from a kahanna, we are all perazhkajali, if we believe in faith, then... it’s clear, then it’s clear

sherai, and i’m at the desk, and in order for you, my dear master, i’m writing a spell, everything that i won’t tell her , and why not today

when i sleep or cry for hours the waters of the beach are gloomy. marganni, zvinyatse zalushnіtsy, all right, no matter what. kali prilyazha, zmaryўshysya ў

smart cloth, svinyatsy zaushnіtsy, all pra my kahanna,

you may not believe me, but there is a city in which there is a watchman, who has a booth in the public garden, and who plays the pipe, you on you probably won’t find it on the map, this city is so small, but you can see booths everywhere. hear,

sitting comfortably on the rubble, every evening and every sunrise, the piper takes the pipe in his hands, every evening, every sunrise, the watchman takes the pipe in his hands, there is not much in the city, there is no litter, and what is most strange, there are no castles, but in this city , there are no police, no army, and what also happens infrequently, there are no jailers and no prisoners, how can you be angry and unhappy, the watchman takes the blow, every

evening, every sunrise, the watchman’s hands are in the face beret.

not to the moss parasli, all the bumps added, everything is in the heat and became for me, so the sum is the sum of the price,

i’m plowing the garden there, hadzitsy. all the grass parasola, nothing of what used to be, nothing of what used to be, and only veranik’s inscription.

why is the zen beginning, you are dear, higher! "nyama, what was raj, nyama , what used to be, and only the inscription of veranika, and

only the inscription of veranika. what is more similar to zen, dear to your mother,

taller, nyama, what used to be, nyama, what used to be . only the inscription veranika, and only the inscription veranika.

letters, letters personally to our elephant post office, i’m writing a novel with a sequel, i know. i know exactly where my addressee is in the house, where is the useful polysat,

where are you, my dark-eyed one, where is the volo, where, where, where, where, volo, where, where in the house, where is the lucky palasade, where are you my, earth-eyed one, where, volo, where, where, where, where, volo, where, where, in the house, a tree palisade. i send, i send her a bucket for a package, only, only there is not a word in response to me, which means, then you have to keep in mind, it’s me myself. i’ll come for the answer, no matter what happens, i’ll come to you, dear,

i myself will come for the answer, no matter what happens, like my dear, i will come, dragging duk-duk-duk-doo, dragging duk-doo, i myself will come for the answer. i see, i see the scarlet brushes of obin, i see, i see her house number one, i see, i see a garden with a stone gate, a city where fate awaits me, that’s why you are always dear to me, yes...

where are you, my dark-eyed one, where are you, where, where , where, where, dragged, where, where in the house, where is the veznoy garden, where is my stuff, where, volodya, where, where, where, volodya, because where, in the house. sereznoy policy.

they groan, their strength grows, their vigilance flares up over the blue, and the maygo’s beaches were moving about with

their patched galava. you feel the evening, you feel the evening, you hear the evening, and on your thin shoulders, the night falls, the sores, here i am with you. i enchant you with the fogs, vasilko, i wash you, i enchant you, i enchant you, i pierce you,

i am a friend of those who are not skillful, not brave, you do not hide below, white clothes, ripe apples, in your distance . upadze, you tell me the most incredible words, that i am, evening, enchanted, hardened may, here i am with you.

i enchant you in the mists i am charming, i am enchanting, i am enchanting, i am piercing you.

this is where i am with you, i am evening in the fogs, and i am charming vasilka and squeezing. i enchant, i enchant, i enchant you,

so give me your mother, i don’t need random fathers, i have a real one, somewhere a dad, huh? who is he, what is his name? i have no idea, where did you meet him? nowhere, i ordered it, well, at least one installer

would come to me, and this is for you, thank you for throwing out all my ideas, it was really rubbish, please contact me, if there’s anything else, actually one circumstance, what, when you are thinking about starting to look after your mother, have you not changed? you too, i asked you to look after the child, i see how you look after, you can’t go on the screen, you will break millions of women’s hearts, so you don’t have to wait for her, she’s now walking in the park with her daughter and her husband, don’t believe me, look, oh, sorry, i did it by accident, watch the series “husband for an hour” on the belarus 24 tv channel

. we are talking about sports, well, without sports, how should you at least do exercises, look at the project 100 questions for an adult on the tv channel,

yanka's saturday, his ulyaraki, alena's fall in varboy, soap-breakers, alena's packs, ford to my fellow countryman, here we go to the canirak, adchapissya. boy , no matter where, don’t give me a lot of happiness,

markotsyanka has a gala lady, lost a little white towel, yanka, my falcon, the pages are worst, oh, you know, the circle is dear, any, alena, i i'm afraid of water, grab your spatula , my sun is drowning, the thick bays of the yarba tree have become thick, the yanka lena

has become over the crayfish, there has been a lot of work all over the earth, a paradise of distant springs floated. there was a workshop, a workshop, for all this time. parace and hatch, towels floated,

songs, what a! praguchytsya at once, in 1969 , young songs began to appear, and then yashche navat lyavony, and changed this song was recorded in 1976, nashvili times with the group new cristy minsters studios colombia pictures after the triumphant tours ray states of america. and to the first listeners of this song there was an artist, as soon as i ask for this scene, and this year i know this melody, sustrakayce, a legend of the belarusian stage, a veteran of the song, vladzislau misevich, blossomed. spirit in the garden,

to my misfortune, to my misfortune, i walk and walk in the garden, and i look and look at the flowers, but in no way in the flowers, in the flowers, i won’t find my dear, i won’t find my dear. in order for me to find her quickly, it looks like i’ll have to break off all the flowers, don’t hide them.

next to the gentleman dear, you are a lilac, let it be in bloom, bloom, it’s better that we are in the same place, let us hide with you, let us hide with you, fight with you,

you and the lilac, put it, put it, let it be in bloom , to the blossom, we’d better be in the garden, in the garden, let ’s hide with you, let’s hide with you, let’s fight with you!

if you give a gift to the sirs, why is it so great, i can’t understand how much for my wounds, what’s in the sky on the way out. day mayo, to whom the rouge has fallen, no one is unfaithful alesya, oh the sullen turd, i am flocking to the distances of the past, falling down, to the self-made zhaurynka, the call of crying, pasla,

packing. not the golden fogs, the burning fires are a pity; on lesya, be dark, kahanaya, be, flock on in the ranks of the past,