They used to make green pastries with vegetable juice, but they didn't have yellow vegetables, right?

Mu Shiyu took a bite of fried rice noodles and nodded arrogantly: "How is it?" I'm amazing, right? ”

Xie Lu put down the pastry in his hand, walked up to her and touched her head, and his voice was very spoiled: "Yes, laziness is the worst." ”

"In the future, for the prosperity of our pastry business, we have to ask the proprietress to study a few more."

Mu Shiyu likes to listen to these words: "Don't worry, I swore to raise you, then I will definitely raise you for nothing." ”

The first step in raising the prime minister is to make a lot of money and let the prime minister eat and drink delicious food.

Xie Lu thought of the word white and chubby in his mind, and then compared it with himself, is Sister Jiao sure that he is suitable for the word white and chubby?

But Sister Jiao is in good spirits at this minute, and he doesn't want to spoil the atmosphere with anything to say.

He laughed sullenly, and then changed the subject: "Then may I ask the smart eldest sister, how did you develop the yellow pastry?" ”

Mu Shiyu put down the chopsticks in his hand and stared at him with burning eyes: "Don't the two chickens in our yard have to lay 4 eggs each, and we won't eat them if they are kept, so now on a whim, I used eggs to study them." ”

"Let's make a yellow pastry." You might call this pastry a chicken cake.

Mixing the eggs and noodles together, and adding the spiritual spring in the space, Mu Shiyu has stirred them together, and it has not yet begun to steam.

After eating later, we will start steaming and see what kind of thing can be produced.

Xie Lu nodded suddenly, and then praised Sister Jiao sincerely: "You are really smart, I will reward you for eating braised pork at night." ”

"Really?"

Mu Shiyu was overjoyed, and then began to make requests again: "Then I will eat what you made with your own hands." ”

Xie Lu nodded, in the part of favoring his wife, he was very stubborn.

Mu Shiyu was happy this time, she finished eating fried rice noodles in two clicks, and then began to ask Xie Lu to help her light the fire.

She's going to start steaming the chicken cakes.

So, Xie Lu began to bring coal, and then he had to help Sister Jiao put the chicken cake in the steamer and steam it slowly over medium heat.

During this period, Mu Shiyu was not idle, and began to think about other pastry methods.

Their pastries taste good because they are added with spiritual spring water.

But there are very few varieties, so you have to make more flavors to firmly grasp people's stomachs.

After 45 minutes, the aroma slowly came from the pot.

Mu Shiyu inadvertently moved her nose, and the whole person swallowed a little saliva: "Xianggong, why do I think this pastry is more fragrant than the previous ones." ”

Xie Lu stuffed another piece of coal into the stove: "I also think it's more fragrant than before." ”

Mu Shiyu was so greedy when she smelled this smell that even Han, who was sleeping quietly outside the hospital, was attracted by this smell.

He kept holding the dog's head and staring at the steamer without blinking.

Add a tongue from time to time, it seems that dogs will also be tempted by food.

Mu Shiyu looked at Han's scene, laughed mercilessly, lowered her head and rubbed Han's head with love and hate: "Han, why are you as greedy as my master?" ”

Han didn't understand what the master was talking about?

It's just that when the Lord touched its head, it thought that the owner was playing with it, so it shook its head with joy.