Hearing the food, the shopkeeper Liu's eyes instantly lit up, "Tinkering with food, that feeling is good, you can use the ingredients in the kitchen, what else do you need to buy, I will immediately send someone to buy it." ”

Seeing that Shopkeeper Liu was more anxious than herself, Yang Yun smiled helplessly, "Uncle Liu, the ingredients I need are very ordinary, and the kitchen has them, you are busy with yours, don't worry about me......"

In addition to milk, flour, eggs, and sugar, three common ingredients, are naturally not missing in the kitchen of Tianxianglou.

As soon as the handyman of Tianxianglou delivered the milked milk to Hongling's kitchen, Yang Yun went in.

Hongling heard that Yang Yun was going to make up food and eat, and immediately said, "Miss Yang, you are busy, the slave and maid will retire first." ”

Yang Yun understood what Hongling meant, and quipped, "The secret recipe for eating is important, but who will help me when you leave?" ”

"This ......"

"Okay, I trust you, you won't leak it."

"Miss Yang's trust, the slave will never live up to it." Being so trusted, Hongling couldn't help but redden.

Yang Yun believed in Hongling's personality very much, nodded, and began to get busy.

There was milk and sugar, and there were still eggs and flour, so he said, "Hongling, you go to the big kitchen and get some flour and eggs." ”

Hongling nodded and walked quickly out the door.

Yang Yun sadly beat the egg with three chopsticks, and missed the modern automatic egg beater.

If you can't get an electric whisk, I'll get a simple whisk tomorrow.

Hongling, who came back, looked at Yang Yun seriously, and looked very simple, so she volunteered to take over this glorious and arduous task.

After the two of them took turns to "go into battle", half an hour later, after three egg whites were beaten, Yang Yun made the cake step by step in the order of the cake in her memory.

Finally the batter was sent to the oven.

While waiting, Yang Yun used milk to refine cream, and from time to time she had to run to the big kitchen to check the temperature of the oven.

She has to make a note of the temperature, and if she fails, she can improve it next time.

Failure is the mother of success, no.

However, running back and forth, she almost became a dog.

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Half an hour later, the moment she turned on the oven, Yang Yun almost burst into tears.

She actually succeeded in the first attempt.

The rest of the procedure is much simpler.

The white cream flowers are garnished with red strawberry jam, which is simply a visual treat.

"Miss Yang, this cake looks so good, and smelling this sweet taste, the slave maid feels that the lunch has been eaten in vain......" Hongling couldn't help but suck a mouthful of saliva, suddenly felt that something was wrong, and her embarrassed cheeks were red.

Tomorrow is August 15, Gu Murong Xuan hurried back, and heard that Shopkeeper Liu said that Yang Yun was eating in the back kitchen, and he didn't care about resting, so he came to the backyard.

Before entering the small kitchen, a sweet fragrance went straight to his nose, and his stomach growled.

In the small kitchen, Yang Yun cut the cake into eight pieces under Hongling's reluctant gaze, and just picked up a piece of cake and wanted to hand it to Hongling to taste, Murong Xuan's accusatory voice sounded behind him, "Okay, little village girl, it's too hurtful to make a delicious meal and not let my son taste it first......"

"I didn't know you were coming back today?" Yang Yun smiled angrily, looking at his dusty appearance, and vaguely heard the rumbling of his stomach, he couldn't bear it, so he had to hand him the hand first, "Here, you taste it first." ”

"It's almost ......" Murong Xuan's eyes lit up as soon as he took a sip, "Little village girl, okay, it must be unique when you make a move." ”

"That's, it's not unique, I, Yang Yun, am embarrassed to do it......"

Yang Yun sighed, can Murong Xuan endure it?

"Cut, say you're fat and you're still panting." As he spoke, he smacked his mouth, tasted it, and frowned, "It seems to be the same......" As he spoke, his eyes moved to the board, and at the same time he reached out to the board.

After getting along for a long time, what kind of character does Murong Xuan Yang Yun know, can he get his wish?

said that it was too late, and the slender jade hand slapped on the back of Murong Xuan's hand, "Since it can't get into your eyes, you can eat and take it, so embarrassed?" ”

"Okay, I was wrong, give me another piece."

"No, it's only eight pieces, you've already tasted it, and I'll give the rest away, I want to eat it and wait for tomorrow."

"Tomorrow I will give it away, I am hungry now, give me another piece of ......"

Seeing that his master was undisciplined, Hongling couldn't bear to look at it anymore, silently glanced at the cake on the board, swallowed his saliva, and quietly retreated.

Yang Yun was not a ruthless person after all, looking at Murong Xuan's pitiful appearance, he had to hand another piece, "Just this one, Hongling also helped me a lot, I have to keep a piece for her." ”

Saying that, he took a piece, thought about it and took another piece, and hurriedly chased out the door, one for Hongling, one for Wang Fugui, and when he baked the cake embryo today, he helped a lot.

I can't thank you for it.

Murong Xuan didn't eat the second cake, and handed it to Yang Yun after seeing her come in.

"Aren't you hungry? Why don't you eat it? ”

"Will you eat? Such a big Tianxianglou can still make me hungry. Okay, I'm going to do some of this tomorrow......"

"Cake"

"To the cake."

Yang Yun was also not polite, and reached out to take it, "Okay, today's egg wash and cream my arms and Hongling's arms are almost useless, and I will count on you tomorrow." ”

"No problem!"

Murong Xuan readily agreed, and then said arrogantly, "Say, how much does this cake cost?" ”

Regarding the cake, Yang Yun had already had an idea, and she didn't think about it, so she said, "I'm sorry, Murong, this cake is not going to be sold." ”

"Not for sale? Why? What is the price? ”

Murong Xuan was puzzled and asked again and again.

"Murong, it's not a matter of price, it's for Aomori, do you know, he treats you as an idol, and he is determined to be a big boss like you in the future, you say that I have to support him as an elder sister."

"You mean to let your brother open a cake shop?"

"Yes, I will have to rely on the Murong family a lot in the future." Yang Yun said, bowing mischievously.

"Cut...... I don't have to do this business, I have to teach your brother how to eat, little village girl, little village girl, you have a good calculation. Murong Xuan gritted his teeth, and was about to knock Yang Yun on the forehead with a fan.

Yang Yun was "not afraid", blocked the fan that was almost up to his forehead, and said arrogantly, "Cut, look at your stingy appearance, I'm that kind of person, isn't it just the same fresh food, as long as you can find chili peppers, I promise to make a unique food that can be popular all over the country." ”

Murong Xuan naturally knew from Yang Yun's mouth that chili peppers were Jiang Yingying's unique seasoning.

He also fully believed what Yang Yun said, but the pepper ......

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