Chapter 118: Making Cakes

"Welcome!"

As soon as the cake shop was opened, the welcome garland at the entrance of the store began to greet the guests warmly, and looking at the Winnie the bear in the middle of the garland, I was still a little worried and instantly became happy.

"Hello!"

It didn't understand, but I smiled and said hello.

"Little sister, you're here, come in!"

Probably hearing the movement at the door, the boss in the inner room walked out with a smile. The owner is a middle-aged woman in her 30s, but the person is well maintained, looks very energetic, the whole store is also very small and fresh, and the cake models are very cute, not like other cake shops in front of Fu Lu Shou or the like. Their cupcakes are also delicious, and I have been here with Zhang Yue and Wei Wei before, so when I decided to make a birthday cake for Zhou Yu, I decided to come here.

"Well, boss, I came earlier than expected, so I won't delay you, right?"

I know that most cake shop owners come in before the store opens, so that customers can buy freshly baked bread when they arrive. I was so excited that I got here early, and when I saw her come out of the room, I remembered that she was still preparing, so I was embarrassed to ask.

"It's okay, I've just finished it, little sister, come in!"

The boss said with a smile that she was already very beautiful, and coupled with her kind smile, people couldn't help but have a good impression of her. There shouldn't be any failure in business with such a person, I thought silently in my heart when I looked at her smiling face.

"Alas, thank you boss, boss you are so good.!"

I looked at her, gave her a big smile, and said sweetly.

"Thanks, come here!"

The boss stood at the door of the workshop and made a gesture of invitation to me. Looking at the door, thinking that I could make a delicious cake for him once I entered, I felt a sense of excitement in my heart.

I walked in from the boss, and after entering, I first observed this small studio, about 8 square meters, with a large professional oven in the innermost; To the left of the oven is a row of shelves with a variety of tools; To the right of the oven is a row of freezers with a variety of raw materials; On the opposite side of the oven is a long worktop with a variety of tools.

I walked over to the counter and touched the tools on it, thinking that I would be able to use them later to make something that would express my heart, and I was full of admiration for them.

"That's... Here we go? ”

The boss walked up to me and hesitantly interrupted my viewing.

"Oh, good, good, good!"

I hurriedly smiled and said that it was already a little delaying her time, and I was still in a daze at this time, and I was a little embarrassed to look at her.

"Okay, then follow what you said, I'll assist you by the side, you do it, I promise not to get started."

She looked at me like a big sister looking at her little sister, and then said gently.

Thinking that when I came to her shop that day, I didn't report anything in the hope that she would grant my request. Because this is not a big city, there is no such marketing method as making your own cakes, and most cake shops still sell directly. So I was worried that she would refuse, but when she heard my squirming request, she didn't ask me to stop messing with her with a black face as I had imagined, but smiled and agreed to my request.

"Well, okay, let's get started!"

I rolled up my sleeves and got ready to do it.

"Wait!"

When I was about to knock the egg, she suddenly made a sound, I thought I had done something wrong, and I was so scared that I almost knocked off the egg in my hand, but I was able to stabilize it.

"What's wrong?"

I held the egg in my hand and watched her ask cautiously, my voice trembling a little.

"It's okay, I forgot just now, you put this on!"

She turned to the mana row of shelves and brought me an apron and a hat, I smiled and took it from her phone, and put them on one by one. The hat is a common white hat that looks a bit like a chef's, and the apron is a pink cotton apron with a cartoon pattern, and when you pair these two things, I feel like a cake chef.

"Can I start now?"

I looked at her and asked earnestly. She didn't speak, just smiled and nodded.

Seeing that she nodded, I continued with what I had just done. I thought back to yesterday's book and arranged the next steps, first separating the egg whites from the yolks, then adding sugar, milk, vegetable oil, flour, etc. to the egg yolks, and then quickly stirring well. I brought the churned egg yolk to the boss, who smiled with satisfaction, but because it was too hard to stir before, my arm felt a little sore at this time.

"Let's beat the egg whites!"

She laughs.

I thought back to the contents of the book again, and then began to beat the egg whites, although it was beaten with a machine, but it was still a little tiring to hold the machine all the time, and just when I was thinking about how it was not good, the boss came over and patted me on the shoulder and said:

"It's already possible."

Hearing her words, I pressed the stop button, and the egg whites were already mushy at this point. I dipped my hand in a little and tasted the sweetness of the meringue in my hand, and I almost jumped with excitement because I was one step closer to success.

"Next, put some of the meringue in the egg yolk that you just stirred!"

Seeing my excited appearance, the boss first smiled, and then reminded me of friendship.

"Okay!"

I replied as she said adding the meringue to the yolk and starting a new round of stirring.

"Alright, now let's put them in the mold!"

The boss stretched out his head to look at what I was stirring, and then said with satisfaction.

I first brushed the mold with a layer of oil and poured the stirred egg yolk into the mold. I carefully prepared to put the mold into the bake, and as soon as I picked up the mold, I remembered that I forgot to preheat the oven, what can I do?

"Go ahead, be careful, I've already preheated the oven!"

The boss seemed to see my concern and said with a smile.

"Thank you boss, you're so nice!"

I quickly patted her on the back and gave her a big grateful smile when I finished speaking.

I hold the mold in one hand and pull the oven open with the other, I put the mold in the oven, then close, set the temperature and wait patiently.

"Do you want to choose a pattern now?"

She stepped forward and asked gently.

She asked me what kind of pattern to choose, and I said I was not in a hurry, because I really didn't think about what kind of suit I wanted to get at that time!