Chapter 133: Condescension

"Hmm. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info" Xia Moyan looked at Shen Hanxue with some vigilance, and hid the bag in her hand behind her.

"What? Scared? Shen Hanxue looked at Xia Moyan's actions and asked.

"Auntie, don't say that." Han Lingyao looked at Shen Hanxue and persuaded her, and then said to Xia Moyan, "Mo Yan, I smell good, I don't know if you want to give me a taste?" ”

"Of course." Xia Moyan looked at Han Lingyao with a smile and said, and handed the bag in her hand to Han Lingyao's hand as she spoke.

Han Lingyao carefully opened the bag, then took out a cupcake, and after taking a bite, she looked at Xia Moyan and said, "Mo Yan, I didn't expect you to make it so delicious." ”

"Thank you!" Xia Moyan stuck out her tongue and said to Han Lingyao, her eyes were filled with joy that she couldn't hide.

"Really, how about you have time to teach me?" Han Lingyao looked at Xia Moyan with begging eyes and said.

"Of course you can, but your chef should be much better than me!" Xia Moyan said with some inferiority.

"Why, what do you make is delicious, why don't you go to my house now, you teach me how to make it?" Han Lingyao approached Xia Moyan and then said to Xia Moyan.

"This..."Xia Moyan looked at Wen Yichen hesitantly.

"Mo Yan, you can wait until I'm done teaching and come back~" Han Lingyao said, holding Xia Moyan's arm with both hands, and then coquettishly said, "Okay, okay~Call me~"

"Ling Yao has deigned to beg you, and you still don't teach?" Shen Hanxue glared at Xia Moyan on the side and said.

"I..."

"Is it okay to teach me?" Han Lingyao looked at Xia Moyan with some tears in her eyes and said gently.

"Hmm." Xia Moyan saw Han Lingyao's tearful eyes, and then said helplessly.

After speaking, Han Lingyao happily took Xia Moyan's arm, handed the bag in her hand to Shen Hanxue, and then said to Shen Hanxue, "Auntie, you taste it, it's really delicious, let's go first, bye!" Shen Hanxue nodded to Han Lingyao with a smile and didn't say.

Xia Moyan looked at Shen Hanxue and said, "Goodbye, aunt!" ”

But Shen Hanxue didn't pay attention to Xia Moyan as if she hadn't heard it, Xia Moyan just left the room, and her eyes saw Shen Hanxue throw the cupcakes she had worked so hard to make in the morning into the trash, and her heart suddenly ached.

"Mo Yan, what's wrong?" Han Lingyao pulled Xia Moyan into a red Maserati, then looked at Xia Moyan next to her and asked.

"It's fine." After Xia Moyan came back to her senses, she looked at Han Lingyao and smiled reluctantly, and said to Han Lingyao.

"Mo Yan, are you unwilling to teach me how to make cakes?" Han Lingyao looked at Xia Moyan and said to Xia Moyan with some grievances.

"Ling Yao, you're thinking too much, how can it be." Xia Moyan looked at Han Lingyao, and then said softly.

"Mm-hmm" Han Lingyao looked at Xia Moyan and replied with a smile.

Han family

"Ling Yao, who is this...?" Han Lingyao's mother, Hua Yuting, looked at Xia Moyan and asked.

"Oh, Mom, let me introduce, this is Xia Moyan, I asked her to come to our house to teach me how to make cakes." Seeing this, Han Lingyao grabbed her mother's arm, and then said on the side.

"Hello, aunt!" Xia Moyan stretched out her right hand, and then said to Hua Yuting.

"Ling Yao, you don't want everyone to bring it home, if you want to learn how to make cakes, the chef at home can teach you how to make cakes." Hua Yuting glanced at Xia Moyan contemptuously, and then said to Han Lingyao.

Seeing this, Xia Moyan withdrew her hand a little embarrassed, and then lowered her head unconfidently and did not speak.

"Mom, Mo Yan is not the kind of person you imagined." Han Lingyao said to Hua Yuting.

"Ling Yao!"

"Okay, Mom, I'm going to the kitchen with Mo Yan!" Han Lingyao didn't wait for Hua Yuting to finish speaking, and took Xia Moyan's hand and went to the kitchen.

"Mo Yan, what are we going to do now?" Han Lingyao looked at the ingredients in the kitchen, and then asked.

"Let's get the ingredients ready first!" Xia Moyan looked at Han Lingyao and channeled.

"yes, okay." Han Lingyao looked at Xia Moyan and then responded.

"The egg whites are separated from the yolks." Xia Moyan held a few eggs in her hand and said to Han Lingyao.

Han Lingyao followed Xia Moyan's appearance and began to make egg whites to separate from egg yolks.

"Egg whites, white sugar, a small amount of tartar powder, and a little salt," Xia Moyan said while guiding Han Lingyao.

"And then?" Han Lingyao asked after finishing.

"Beat the egg whites with a whisk." Xia Moyan said as she taught Han Lingyao how to use a whisk.

"Mix the water and oil well, and mix the cake flour, starch and baking powder well." Xia Moyan was doing it on the side, and Han Lingyao was watching it seriously.

"Ling Yao, at this time, you have to pay attention, don't have batter, otherwise it will affect the taste." Xia Moyan said seriously on the side.

"yes, okay." After Han Lingyao finished speaking, she learned from Xia Moyan's practice just now.

"Then the egg whites are mixed with the yolks and put them in molds." Xia Moyan said and poured the finished cake batter into the paper cup molds one by one.

Han Lingyao also finished the cake batter immediately, and then followed Xia Moyan to learn to put it into the paper cup mold.

"Now it's okay to bake in the oven for a few minutes." Xia Moyan took the oven tray in Han Lingyao's hand as she spoke, and then put her cake on the oven plate together, and then put it in the oven.

A few minutes later, Xia Moyan took out the oven tray from the oven, put it on the table, and said to Han Lingyao, "Taste it, it shouldn't make a difference." ”

"Hmm." Han Lingyao looked at the cakes on the oven plate, then nodded to Xia Moyan, and then picked up one of the cakes on the oven plate.

"Ugh." Han Lingyao looked at her somewhat reddened fingers, frowned and couldn't help but shout in a low voice.

"Ling Yao, are you okay?" Seeing this, Xia Moyan immediately walked up to Han Lingyao, and then asked worriedly.

"It's okay, it's okay." Han Lingyao shook her head and said to Xia Moyan.

"Ling Yao, what's wrong with you?" Han Lingyao's mother, Hua Yuting, hurried to the kitchen after hearing the voice, and saw Han Lingyao looking at her reddish fingers, blowing gently.

"Mom, I'm fine, no need to make a fuss." Han Lingyao raised her head, looked at Hua Yuting, and then said with a smile.

"What's okay, look at your fingers are red, what's wrong?" Hua Yuting looked at Han Lingyao's fingers and asked softly, then she looked at Xia Moyan, then glared at Xia Moyan and said, "Is it this woman who made it, so you don't want to take people home casually, you don't listen, it's okay now, it's yourself in your hands." ”

"Mom, no, you're thinking too much. I didn't pay attention to the cake myself, and it burned my hands. Han Lingyao grabbed her mother, and then said to Hua Yuting.