"You can't do this, you see that the flour still has grains, I'm afraid your master for more than ten years is fake." Mu Li has always spoken more directly, and blurted out when he saw the unqualified.

Once or twice, the masters of Pinxuan Pavilion endured it, but Mu Li's requirements were a little high, and it was obvious that their faces were a little embarrassed. After all, there are so many people watching, how can I stand a little girl sucking at herself.

"Do you do this, I have rubbed it hundreds of times, but our Pinxuan Pavilion has never done this. Before your so-called fresh meat mooncakes are made, I'm afraid my hands are crippled. "Chef Li is the oldest pastry chef in Pinxuan Pavilion, and with the status of Pinxuan Pavilion in the hearts of the people, he began to cut corners, and he no longer loved pastries as much as before.

"You can't rush to make pastries, you have to be careful, so that customers can taste the most delicious snacks." Mu Wei couldn't stand this when he thought about it, if he let you make cream by hand, wouldn't it be a waste of firewood.

As a foodie, Mu Li also has very high requirements for cream, and every time she buys a small dessert from the cake shop, Mu Li always complains to her mother that the cream is not pure, not as authentic as her mother, and it is delicious.

Originally, I planned to have a cream cake in the new product, but I gave up at the thought of having to make it by hand, and I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to make much in a day, and my wrist would be so sore that I couldn't use it.

"Master Li, if you follow the princess's orders, I believe in her." Song Qing gave Mu Li a high degree of affirmation, and did not doubt at all that Mu Li would deliberately make things difficult for his pastry chef.

Mu Li turned around and smiled secretly, he was really a fool. Forget it, I won't dismantle your stage, and teach it well.

As the fresh meat mooncake comes to an end, the filling is placed into the kneaded dough and wrapped in the meat filling as if it were a steamed bun. This step is obvious, and the masters of Pinxuan Pavilion are very skilled.

After a while, the fresh meat mooncakes that had been made were sold on the table. The last step is to decoction, if you want the skin to be crispier, you can fry it for a little longer.

"Come on, come on, let's try it." The fresh meat mooncakes made by Mu Li have already come out of the pot, and they are golden and crispy, which makes people drool.

Pinxuan Pavilion tasted Mu Li's fresh meat mooncakes to the masters, and when they took a bite, they were first crispy, and then the meat aroma burst out from the mouth, and the meat juice rolled in the mouth, which was very delicious.

"Well, yes, I didn't expect this pastry to be made into meat, the idea of Shopkeeper Mu is really novel and eye-opening." The masters of Pinxuan Pavilion praised Mu Li for a while, they never thought that a little girl would have so many strange ideas.

Mu Li was very proud of holding his cheeks, it seems that my teaching has been successful. I really didn't expect that I still have the talent to be a teacher, it seems that I can implement my second plan, I want them to know my reputation Mu Li.

Mu Li still thinks about the training class too simply, the people in Pinxuan Pavilion are all masters, and there is naturally a foundation for making pastries, so that he can learn what Mu Li taught in this short period of time. If it is replaced by someone who has no foundation, I am afraid that it will be as unreliable as the Thirteenth Master.

"Cut, you know how to fool people." Song Ming heard that Pinxuan Pavilion was going to learn art from Yixiangfang, so he secretly hid in the crowd to watch. Seeing that Song Qing and Mu Li were very close, he was very angry, with Mu Li as a backer, it would be even more difficult for Song Ming to continue the Song family.

The people originally didn't believe that this meat could be made into pastries, and they didn't believe it until Mu Li's finished product was made. After tasting Mu Li's fresh meat moon cakes, everyone praised Mu Li's craftsmanship, and even Master Li, who had an opinion with Mu Li just now, gave Mu Li a thumbs up and praised Mu Li.

"Everyone has won awards, thank you for your recognition of me, and please take care of Yixiangfang's business in the future. In addition, if someone wants to learn, they can ask me to sign up, and it is even free of charge depending on the frivolity. "Mu Li is casting a long line to catch a big fish, but no one among the people has this will.

"Don't believe her, she's trying to cheat you out of your money." Song Ming covered his mouth and said to the person next to him, so as not to let people find him.

"We won't go to this kind of pastime, where do we have this spare money, it's better to buy snacks to eat."

"yes, it's not a job that anyone can do."

The people also know that their abilities are limited, and they will not join in the fun. When Song Ming heard them say this, he was very happy in his heart, as if he felt that his conspiracy had succeeded.

"Thank you for your hard work, hurry up and rest, I'll let them clean up these things." Song Qing packed a few fresh meat mooncakes made by Mu Li, and prepared to go back and taste them.

Mu Li squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "That's your business, is it possible that you have learned the arts, and you still want the master to clean it up for you?" ”

Song Qing hid her face and smiled, this girl really regarded herself as a husband. But it's a good teaching, and it's clear-eyed, but it's half a gentleman.

Mu Li is a generous person, since she has cooperated with Song Qing, then this fresh meat mooncake is naturally given to Song Qing. As for Yixiangfang, it is not bad for this variety of pastries. "Come on, take it, this is my own method of making fresh meat mooncakes, don't call me stingy."

"No, no, the princess's belly is not comparable to us." Song Qing cautiously took the production method in Mu Li's hand, for fear that it would be broken.

With this production method, there is no need to worry about the incident of the last Zhuzhu milk tea. Song Qing finally succeeded in saving Pinxuan Pavilion from fire and water, and successfully completed his father's task.

"Yes, yes, Dad really didn't look away. Here, this is your favorite dish, and I specially ordered the kitchen to make it. Lord Song brought the dish to Song Qing, Song Qing had never been treated like this by Lord Song, and he was indescribably happy in his heart.

"I'm full, I'm not eating." As soon as Song Ming threw his chopsticks and got up to leave, he was pulled by Aunt Song and asked him to sit down.

"What kind of temper is it, learn from your eldest brother." Lord Song directly asked his subordinates to remove Song Ming's dishes and chopsticks, and he became more and more incomprehensible to this second son. I thought that Song Ming was just naughty and didn't understand the world, so he didn't want to cause trouble for the Song family all day long.

"Master, it's Ming'er who is ignorant, I'll go back and teach him a lesson, don't be angry." Aunt Song hurriedly appeased Lord Song, and then asked Song Ming to quickly admit her mistake to Lord Song, but Song Ming's strong temper was just unhappy, so she shook her hand and left.

"Forget it, forget it. It's all what I'm used to, alas. "Lord Song finally knows his own problem, if he hadn't been conniving at Song Ming, Song Ming wouldn't have been idle all day long and didn't do his job.

Song Qing didn't want to make this family suspicious because of his own reasons, and besides, it was thanks to Aunt Song's care for so many years. "Dad, why don't you let Ming'er come to Pinxuan Pavilion to help, anyway, there is a shortage of manpower recently."

Song Qing relented after all.