The dough is fermented and very soft, in which case a fluffy and fluffy crust appears.

But it's too soft, and it's a very difficult degree for novices to grasp.

If the strength is small, you can't pinch the quicksand, and if the force is large, it will be broken, and the top will leak.

The last group wrapped a board of ugly quicksand bags.

Yu Li was deeply shocked.

She obviously thinks that this kind of thing is a group bar, and it is the same thing after the entrance, but under the passionate demonstration of this group of people.

The little chef finally admitted that people can't have their own prejudices, and it is easy to become a frog at the bottom of the well.

The camera recorded Yu Li's shocked expression, as if he was properly saying, 'You are really the worst class of students I have ever taken', Director Yuan couldn't help laughing in the distance.

watched Yu Li put the unity of the others into a large steamer, and then took his own and a few good-looking ones, and reluctantly sent them into the small steamer.

Several celebrities looked at Yu Li's eccentric movements.

Yan Kong, you are a Yan Kong, right??

I don't think I have any problems with the eccentric eye pears at all, and the beautiful bags are naturally to be put together, and the unsightly bags are steamed casually, and they have to be imported in the end anyway.

Hey, I really hope I don't smash her wanton signboard.

Thinking of the several open-ended quicksand bags he had just seen, Yu Li's eyes were a little worried.

A few stars, you look at me, I look at yours, and finally quietly took the flour and began to point it on other people's faces.

So there is a particularly strange side in the picture.

The youngest chef stood by the stove, staring hard inside.

And the guys who are all older and don't know how many times the little chef doesn't know how many times they are like little dolls who have just been weaned for a long time, naïve enough, here they are dipped in flour and draw a strip on your face, the one dipped in flour, quietly fought back, and it didn't take long for even Jiang Xun, who had not spoken much, to escape the attack of this group of people.

When Yu Li finished preparing in her heart, knowing that the buns would definitely leak, she turned her head and was about to ask them to help make some fruit tea and send it to the guests outside, when Leng Buding saw such a scene.

The five people stood together and didn't speak, but they stared one by one, this hand grabbed that hand, the other hand was held high, there was something in the hand, white powder kept falling from his fingertips, and several people's faces were also white, the worst thing was the cross talk actor, I don't know if he offended this group of people, it is estimated that he was held down, and he drew a king with flour on the door of his head.

In the kitchen, they also know that food can't be wasted, so the flour is the same kind that was originally used on the cutting board to prevent sticking, and it must be swept away in the end.

A few people were like bulldozers, piling the flour into small piles with a few clear fingerprints on them.

Yu Li was mentally prepared for the quicksand bag to be exposed, but she was not psychologically prepared for this picture.

Suddenly, Yu Li opened her small mouth.

The cross talk teacher happened to notice something, and turned his head to look, Yu Li met the Wang Basi on the door of his head.

"Poof......

Yu Li held back a laugh, and finally burst out laughing.

Sorry, I'm sorry, I can't hold it back.

What kind of talent is this group.