In a blink of an eye, the day before the business trip, Qiao Xihe first packed up all the salutes, and then arranged some drinking party matters with Pei Tingyuan, and then prepared to go to the Pei family's old mansion.

But looking at the time, it was only one o'clock in the afternoon.

At this time, not only was the weather hot and the road was sunny, but also faced Pei Huiping for a while, Qiao Xihe was a little too lazy to move.

Pei Tingyuan said: "Why don't we take advantage of this effort to make a cake and bring it to grandpa to eat, and try his old man's appetite?"

Qiao Xihe felt that it made sense, clapped his hands, and said, "Okay." This time, the whole process is done by me independently, you can only watch from the sidelines, and if I do something wrong, you can point it out again, okay?"

"Good. Pei Tingyuan should come down.

Qiao Xihe rushed to the kitchen and took out all the ingredients needed to make the cake, and then saw Pei Tingyuan coming over with an apron, putting it around her neck, and tying a beautiful bow behind her.

When doing these movements, Qiao Xihe felt a trace of warm breath spraying on his neck, itchy, and it was a little comfortable.

This feeling made her feel terrified, and when she wanted to avoid it, Pei Tingyuan had already walked away from behind her.

"Let's get started. Pei Tingyuan said to Qiao Xihe, who was in a daze, with his hands propped up on the table, and a casual posture could also look charming.

Qiao Xihe settled down and began the first step of making the cake - beating eggs.

The last time Pei Tingyuan beat eggs, the action is still clearly engraved in her mind, and the whole action can be described as "flowing water".

The egg was gently knocked on the edge of the pot, the eggshell cracked as thin as a hair, the fingers deftly picked it open, the bottom of the two eggshells slightly against each other, and then finally shook a few times, the egg white flowed into the bowl below, and the egg yolk remained in the egg shell completely.

Qiao Xihe drew a scoop according to the gourd, knocked the egg on the side of the bowl twice, who knew that it might be because she was too nervous, and when she hit it too hard the second time, the egg was broken, and the egg white mixed with the egg yolk pasted her hand.

"......" She sincerely hoped that Pei Tingyuan would no longer be next to her, and she didn't see this embarrassing scene.

However, Pei Tingyuan was next to her, and he clearly saw that she had broken the egg.

"Ahaha......" Qiao Xihe hurriedly poured the egg yolk and egg whites into the empty bowl on the side, and said with a dry smile: "I suddenly want to eat egg cakes at night." ”

Pei Tingyuan smiled and said nothing.

Qiao Xihe wiped her forehead and picked up another egg, this time she was very careful and paid attention, and finally the first tragedy did not happen. She was excited, her hand shook, and the egg yolk "snapped" into the egg whites in the bowl, and because of the impact force, it fell out a little.

“…… Let's make omelets, too. She said, pretending to be very calm as she picked up the third egg.

Pei Tingyuan held down the back of her hand at this time.

It can't be that she wastes eggs, right? Qiao Xihe wants to cry without tears, and she doesn't want to......

Pei Tingyuan opened his mouth and said: "Your method of beating eggs is a little problematic, come, follow me." ”

He naturally stood behind Qiao Xihe, his hand on the back of her hand, and gently drove it.

Qiao Xihe hurriedly focused all his attention on his hands, carefully feeling how Pei Tingyuan moved and how much force he used.

With his help, the eggs were quickly separated by the yolks and egg whites.

Pei Tingyuan withdrew his hand and asked, "Don't you understand?"

"Well, I almost get it, and I'll make omelettes with this too. Qiao Xihe brought a bowl over again, ready to continue to beat eggs by himself.

Pei Tingyuan opened the refrigerator, took out two boxes of eggs, and placed them on the counter, "Take your time, don't rush." ”

"......" Qiao Xihe couldn't help but glare at Pei Tingyuan, "What do you mean by this?"

"The first time I beat eggs, I used up three cartons of eggs to succeed. ”

Qiao Xihe couldn't believe it, after all, Pei Tingyuan gave people the feeling that he was an omnipotent elite, "Isn't it......?"

"Really. Pei Tingyuan nodded, then touched his chin and said, "I think with Qiaoqiao's intelligence, I can't use two boxes at all, right?"

"Of course. Qiao Xihe snorted coldly, she would definitely try to solve the problem of beating eggs quickly, and then laughed at Pei Tingyuan fiercely.

Just do it, she thought about the movements and strength of following Pei Tingyuan just now, and carefully handled the eggs.

This time, she succeeded.

The yolks and whites are in their respective bowls.

She was also a little incredulous, showing off to Pei Tingyuan, "How is it, I'm doing a good job, right?"

"Very good. In front of Qiao Xihe, Pei Tingyuan did not hesitate to praise.

However, he would never tell Qiao Xihe that he only broke the first egg back then, and the yolk and egg white separation could be very perfect from the second start.

Sometimes a little lie, add some fun, what's not bad?

Qiao Xihe was full of confidence and continued to beat eggs.

It is said that once born, twice cooked, Qiao Xihe is like a person who practices martial arts, suddenly opened up the second pulse of Ren Du, and became more and more handy when he beat eggs, and soon all the four eggs needed to make the cake were ready.

She hurriedly took a selfie, this was the first time she had made a cake by herself, and every step was worth remembering.

Pei Tingyuan looked at her smiling and adjusted the angle of the camera placed on the refrigerator.

Everything Qiaoqiao made the cake was captured by him with a camera, including the picture of the two sticking together to beat eggs just now......

Qiao Xihe continued to follow the steps, whipping, baking, and stirring the cream, because considering that Mr. Pei was old, he added xylitol, so that the taste was good, and it would not affect his health because it was a sweet.

When the last cream flower landed on the cake, Qiao Xihe breathed a long sigh of relief, took a step back, and wiped the sweat from his forehead with a tissue.

A nice low-sugar cream fruitcake is done.

"Oh, it's a pity," she suddenly thought of something, and looked nervously at the cake with a helpless look, "I should have made one more small one." ”

Pei Tingyuan was adjusting the angle of the camera, and when he heard her say this, he asked puzzledly, "Why?"

Qiao Xihe said: "In this way, I can taste the taste first and see if it tastes good?" You see, there is only this one, if I understand a little bit, I can see it immediately." ”

"Jojo's cooking, it must be delicious. Pei Ting said from afar.

Qiao Xihe snorted coldly: "Are you so sure?"

"Because I have faith in you. ”

"......" Qiao Xihe rolled his eyes and smiled slyly, "If your grandfather thinks it's not delicious, just say that you made it." ”