Lan Fei'er naturally guessed that they made this move, obviously because they didn't want to stay here. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Lan Fei'er cleaned up the ingredients on the tiger stove, and asked lightly, "Do you know how to make snacks?"

"No, it won't. The maid's eyes swept around Lan Fei'er, and she said disdainfully. The little guy also shook his scalp lightly beside him.

Lan Fei'er's lips suddenly flashed with a piercing smile, which made the maid and the little maid suddenly stare at each other.

"What do you mean?"

"Fat beggar, you dare to joke that we don't know how to make dim sum?"

Seeing this, Lan Fei'er suddenly put away her smile and continued to ask, "Do you want to make snacks for your parents to taste in person?"

The maid's disdainful eyes suddenly flashed with joy, but she quickly recovered her disdain: "Fat beggar, I don't need you to teach." ”

"Can you eat what you taught?" said the little guy scornfully.

Lan Fei'er suddenly saw the medicine pestle not far away, and saw that she directly cleaned the medicine pestle with an arrow step, and then wiped the medicine pestle with a clean cloth, and then quickly poured the white sugar into it and grinded it, and waited for the white sugar to become powdered sugar. She spooned the powdered sugar into a small bowl and pre-served.

Lan Fei'er, who returned to the tiger stove again, swept the ingredients with her smart eyes, and then she took out five eggs and made egg whites in a small bowl, and then poured powdered sugar into the egg whites. Stir constantly with wooden chopsticks. The egg whites look a little silky, with a lot of fine little bubbles. She easily opened the wooden chopsticks in her hand.

Lean over and add a little soybean oil to it, then stir it together. After smoothing, add a little white sesame seeds and stir again.

What makes it convenient for Lan Fei'er is that there is oil paper in the kitchen because it is a dim sum plug today. She doesn't have the piping bags used in the 21st century, but she makes piping bags out of oiled paper. So Lan Fei'er took another breath to make an oiled paper piping bag.

I saw Lan Fei'er quickly mix the selected low-gluten flour evenly, and relax the flour as quickly as possible, before she lit the fire and lit a fire for the washed tiger stove.

After Lan Fei'er scurried around in the kitchen for a while, she finally found a deep and large cup with scissors, and lightly put the oiled paper piping bag on the cup. Then she poured the loose batter into an oiled paper piping bag. She slowly tightened the oiled paper piping bag with her fat hands, then used scissors to cut a small opening behind the oiled paper piping bag, and finally slowly squeezed the batter onto the oiled paper plate. In order to make the pancakes crispier, Lan Feier deliberately made them very thin and thin.

Just when the temperature of the tiger stove was swept away, Lan Fei'er raised her fat hand and gently probed the temperature on the tiger stove, poured some soybean oil into the pot, and took another half breath. Only then did she throw the batter on the oiled paper on the plate into the cauldron: "Zizi ......"

The aroma filled the kitchen in an instant. Because everyone is still teaching people how to make dim sum, only her, Lan Fei'er is busy by herself, but the two people she brings are stunned.

The maid and the little maid pushed back and forth and refused to come forward to ask what was going on. Finally, after the two of them made a decision, the maid approached Lan Fei'er and asked softly: "You obviously know that without us doing it together, no matter how fast you do it, it will be useless." Why would you rather not ask us and do it yourself?"

Lan Fei'er's fat cheeks sank sideways, and she smiled at the maid. Then she withdrew her gaze to look at the golden pancakes in the pot, and saw that she lifted the plate and brought up five sesame pancakes. Then I put some water on the fiery tiger stove and took it away, and put a lot of water into the pot for later use. Lan Fei'er turned around and looked at the two little maids and maids with puzzled faces.