Miss He was even more funny, picked up the knife and slashed at the fruit at a distance. The other daughters watched it thrillingly, and if they were chopping fruit, if they were cutting people, the scene would not be scared to death.

"Come on, give it to me, you're not doing it right, you're ruining all the good fruits." Song Qing couldn't stand it anymore, so she had to take the knife and help her cut it.

"Hey, haven't I moved it, it's the maid who takes care of it on weekdays, and I'm responsible for eating. You go and I can do it myself. "Miss He's big temperament is a little similar to Mu Li, but it's too tigery, I'm afraid that it will be difficult for her husband to control it in the future.

"Brother Song Qing, don't pay attention to her, come and see me here, why can't I cut it." Wang Yafen didn't touch the knife at all, she was afraid of ruining her slender jade hand.

But Miss Li Li Lan was silent where to cut alone, and she looked presentable. "Ahh Miss Li cut her hand without paying attention, but she didn't want other people to know, so she immediately put her finger in her mouth. After a while, she began to cut again.

Mu Li saw this scene and told Qing Kite to hurry up and get gauze, how to say that she is also a young lady, and this hand is used to write poems. "Let me see, is the injury serious?"

"It's okay, it's just a little injury, it's not in the way." Li Lan is not like Wang Yafen, who will only show his weak side to Song Qing.

"What a small injury, I'll give you medicine quickly." Mu Li bandaged Li Lan's wound with gauze, although it was a small injury, but for Miss Qianjin, it was a big deal, Mu Li didn't dare to be sloppy.

On weekdays, Mu Li was not less burned or cut with a knife when making pastries, but she couldn't bear to say it, because she was used to it, and she thought it was all proof of her labor.

"Why, it's hurt, I'll take a look." Song Qing handed the knife in his hand to Wang Yafen naturally, and then ran to Li Lan's side to check Li Lan's wounds.

"Hmph, isn't it just a little injured, is it necessary to be so hypocritical, I didn't let Brother Song Qing help me if I broke my leg." Wang Yafen was hostile to Li Lan.

"I'm fine, I'm really fine." Li Lan turned her head and touched Song Qing's cheek, blushing like a red apple. "I'm sorry, I ......"

Song Qingzhi didn't care, because his mind was on Li Lan's fingers, "It's okay, okay, you're enough for these, you don't need to cut it anymore." ”

"Okay, everyone be careful, don't hurt your hands, if you really can't, I can help." Song Qingzhen didn't expect the young ladies to be so squeamish in their lives, and they didn't even take a knife. If it weren't for Mu Li, Song Qing would not be happy to get along with these daughters.

The process of cutting fruit is actually slower than kneading the flour, Mu Li had to wait patiently, who let them be her guests, she could only accommodate.

"Okay, everyone's snow girl's skin is almost steamed, and when it cools down, we can complete the last step."

Xue Mei Niang's skin needs to be steamed for about 20 minutes, and when it cools down, you can wrap it in your favorite fruit or other things. It would be better if it could be placed on ice, which is very delicious.

However, it is difficult to get ice cubes in this late autumn, but it does not hinder Xue Meiniang's deliciousness, because Mu Li has her unique skill, that is, putting the finished Xue Meiniang in the well for a while, it can also have a cool taste.

Wang Yafen was a little impatient, she didn't want to see other women in contact with Song Qing, but it was not good to shout in front of so many people. "I see that everyone is almost there, hurry up and bring the skin, I still have a lot of things in my house, I don't have time to continue to play with you here."

"Okay, okay, don't worry, let's bring up the skin that everyone made themselves." Mu Li asked Qingyuan and Liuyun to help together, and put their respective snowy skins in front of them.

The final step is simpler, but it's also harder. Because you have to knead it into a circle, that's where you need to work. Mu Li is already handy, and he does it quickly after a while.

Everyone also followed Mu Li to put their favorite fruit on Xue Meiniang's skin, and then made it as round as possible.

It's also funny, everyone looks different. The big ones are too big, and the small ones are too small. However, Mu Li didn't deliberately ask them, after all, they were all experiencers and not real bakers.

"Okay, I see that everyone is almost done, they are all great, they have their own characteristics. This box is specially provided to you, you can take Xue Meiniang back to eat yourself, or you can put it in our box and give it away. ”

After such a while, Mu Li was tired to death, and he felt more tired than working in Yixiangfang for a day. This is not physical exertion, but psychological, it seems that the road ahead is long, and Mu Li must have to bear it.

"Miss, I'll put it away for you." Wang Yafen's maid is a considerate person, busy helping her clean up.

"Wait." I saw Wang Yafen packing a few Xue Mei Niang in the box. "Go, help me go to Brother Song Qing."

Wang Yafen was inconvenient herself, so she asked her personal maid to send Xue Meiniang to Song Qing. Who knows, Li Lan took the lead, "You try this, I hope you don't dislike it for the first time." ”

Li Lan has basically eaten all the pastries in Pinxuan Pavilion, which is really good in terms of craftsmanship, but Li Lan prefers Yixiangfang a little, because there are many patterns to satisfy her girlish heart.

"Thanks, how is it, but you still like the atmosphere?"

Song Qing came here for Mu Li, so he wanted to listen to everyone's wishes for Mu Li and see if everyone was interested in this baking.

"It's good, I like it." Li Lan was a little embarrassed.

"That's good, there are often pastry-making experience classes here, you can come often, and bring your friends along the way." Song Qing was afraid that he regarded Halidas as his own shop, and helped Mu Lila students wholeheartedly.

"Okay, then you can taste it, if it doesn't taste good, you will lose it." Li Lan hurriedly took the rest of Xue Meiniang and left, she was afraid that what she made would not be delicious, after all, Song Qing was the eldest son of Pinxuan Pavilion, and she had never tasted any delicious pastries.

Wang Yafen was so angry that she gulped down the Xue Meiniang she was going to give to Song Qing. "Brother Song Qing is mine, don't rob any of you."

Xue Meiniang's production has been completed, Mu Li will go back to the palace first, she has to rest well, and by the way, remove all the unpleasant things of today from her mind.

Song Qing stayed to deal with the follow-up matters, Mu Li was really unkind, and called Song Qing as if he was his own subordinate, but who made Song Qing willing, free of charge is not in vain.

"Oh, I'm tired, these people are really hard to serve, I really don't know how long I will have to live like this." Mu Li was a little scared, if he got along with these daughters every day, he was afraid that he would be angry to death, and besides, it was impossible for Song Qing to abandon Pinxuan Pavilion and come to Hali Das every day to help Mu Li.