It's not easy for me to make a living, and sometimes I can't take what I say seriously.

Ding Xuewei expressed it very tactfully, but Yang Lao turned his head to look at her, but his eyes were very sharp.

"Lao Tzu has always been a man of his word."

“··· Master, does your shoulder hurt? ”

The old man was indifferent.

Her rudder speed was obviously something he didn't expect!

"Master, the apprentice will pinch your shoulder." Ding Xue made a slightly cheeky move: "Master, you see the sky doing heavy work, this shoulder must be uncomfortable, the apprentice will pinch you, and it will be much more comfortable when you turn back and sleep." ”

"Master, the apprentice's technique is not bad, right?"

"Master, I'll hammer you down."

"Master, your old body is really sturdy enough, and sure enough, labor is good for your health."

"Master..."

From being confident in her massage techniques to boasting about Yang Lao's skills, Ding Xue kept chattering, and there was no gap between words.

I don't know if he was satisfied with kicking her foot, or Ding Xuewei's brazenness moved him, or if the density of the old monk's words made him unbearable, so he shook his robe and got up to leave.

When I entered the door, the door panel was slammed to the ground.

Under the eaves of the porch, Ding Xue squeezed her shoulders slightly, and soon, her eyes shifted from the closed door panel to the dishes on the table.

This old man is very angry today, and it is not easy to pull two chopsticks.

Ding Xue stared at the new dishes on the table for a few minutes, and then called someone to clean up, and then freshened up and rested with peace of mind.

Only by knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent can one not be defeated.

Although the old man had a strange temper, he had a little more sense of identification and patience with her.

Early the next morning, she symbolically asked Yang Lao if she wanted to go to Bazhen Building for lunch.

Elder Yang glanced at her lightly.

Ding Xue is slightly blessed to the soul.

"Well, I'll have someone bring it to you. Rest assured, we won't forget it today. She promised unashamedly.

Elder Yang's originally indifferent gaze deepened.

"Master, apprentices are not the kind of people who lie to live their lives." She has always been respectful of me, and I have always been a foot old.

The old man gave her two more indulgences, and she would return three points of respect.

Obviously, the old man had been disappointed in her, staring at her for a few seconds before simply looking away.

Ding Xuewei understood the reason why it was better to do it, and she didn't defend herself, and left after talking about today's itinerary.

Compared with yesterday, today's Ding family father and son just don't dare to sleep, and when Ding Xue showed up, the two even ate breakfast.

"Let's go help first, you take your time."

Old man Ding didn't plan to wait for her, she had to delay for a while to have breakfast when she went to Mrs. Xu's, and their father and son had arrived at Bazhen Tower during these times: "I told your grandmother yesterday that I won't go this morning, you should pay more attention when you go back." ”

The two fathers and sons didn't feel that they should take it for granted, so they went to Bazhen Building without Ding Xuewei, and Ding Xuewei was not in a hurry, and slowly went to the courtyard where Mrs. Xu's children and grandchildren lived.

Although Mrs. Xu said yesterday that she was busy today and didn't need to go over, Ding Xuewei was not at ease.

"How." Seeing people, Mrs. Xu was a little unhappy: "Didn't I tell you, I'm fine." ”

"It's useless for me to go there so early." Ding Xue pressed her belly slightly: "I haven't eaten breakfast yet, and I have to work others in the past." ”

At this moment, the grandmother and grandson of the Xu family are eating breakfast.

As soon as she ate this, Mrs. Xu hurriedly took a bowl and scooped porridge.

The maid figured that she would come, and prepared her dishes and chopsticks.

Mrs. Xu said that she would not come over today, and she did not take away the dishes and chopsticks, but put them aside.

"I'm not bad, so you don't need to worry about me so much."

Ding Xue smiled and didn't reply.

Seeing her like this, she just didn't listen, Xu Pozi's face was helpless, but her heart was very ironed.

"Xiu'er and Xiao Pan are both very exquisite, before I can speak here, they will think, you don't have to remember our grandchildren outside."

Xiu'er is an older girl, Xiao Pan is the younger one, this two are cleaning the room, just when she came in, she heard her voice, and both of them came to the door to salute.

Because she knew that they didn't like to be served by their side, Ding Xue slightly signaled them to be busy first and ignored her, and went busily by herself.

"There are not many opportunities to go back to the city, one is different from a cook, and it is rare to have a chance."

Ding Xuewei said that lunch must be delivered from Bazhenlou, Mrs. Xu had already refused yesterday, and now she said so, it is not good to say it again.

"It's enough to trouble people if you're full, so you can help more."

"I'll cook the two dishes I brought back yesterday."

It's really troublesome for Bazhen Lou today, Ding Xuewei had a plan, and couldn't help it, she ate three bowls of porridge in succession, if it weren't for the enough minced porridge sent by the two little girls, Xu Po's children and grandchildren might not be able to eat enough.

Don't pass the grandmother and grandson, she walked out quickly, and it didn't take long to arrive at Bazhen Building.

When Ding Xuewei arrived at Bazhen Building, the Ding family's father and son and the Ding shopkeeper were drinking tea, not to mention them, even the things that should be stewed in the kitchen had already been stewed, and everyone was actively active in their own posts, and there was no use of their force at all.

After a look, she walked towards the dim sum master.

Compared with the cooking team that has enough cooks, the pastry chef Master Jiang is much busier here, but the dim sum needed by 100 people is not difficult for him.

"How about Miss Ding help me bake the cake?"

Ding Xuewei didn't say a word and took over the job of baking the cake blank.

The batter and egg mixture were all prepared by Master Jiang, and all Ding Xuewei needed to do was to mix all kinds of prepared ingredients and send them to the oven.

That is, he was not busy at all, Ding Xuewei pondered again, and while baking the cake blank, he prepared the puff batter, and not long after, the puff came out.

Seeing that there was a lot of milk and other ingredients were enough, she pondered the egg tart again.

Master Jiang didn't care when he saw her making puffs, thinking that it had been developed earlier, and speculated about the reason why she didn't say it yesterday, but when she failed to bake it several times, she finally reacted.

"It's... Want to experiment with new treats? ”

It's not a busy day, whether it's in the kitchen or outside, the staff has been divided into two groups, and the reason why they look so leisurely is just that they are familiar with things.

Yesterday I was careful of today's people, but today I came to do the experiment, which is really incomprehensible.

He's not so idle here!

"Yes, but this skin is either soft or hard!"

Without tin foil abrasives, she can only shape the crispy skin first to bake, but it will collapse when it is too soft, and the crispy slag that is too hard will not be picked up at all!

Ding Xuewei roasted it three times before and after, and the third time it was successfully baked to look like an egg tart.

Conveniently, she picked one that was quite good, with more hearts, and handed it to Master Jiang more completely.

Master Jiang, don't talk about eating, just look at it and feel that the taste of this dim sum can't be wrong.

Eggs and milk are all good things, and with sugar and butter, it's a beautiful thing!

He is used to making dim sum and can give high praise to the recipe.

"You... What to think. ”

As soon as he took a bite, the crispy and crispy tart crust and the soft and fragrant egg heart conquered him.

The crispy texture of the tart crust is very similar to that of traditional puff pastry, but it is more crispy than traditional puff pastry, and the tart is somewhat close to the texture and feel of cheesecake, but there are obvious differences.

At this moment, Master Jiang even forgot that he still had a few biscuits that he hadn't baked, and stared at Ding Xuewei slowly.

Ding Xue frowned slightly and said her thoughts.

"Go back and have someone make some molds." Master Jiang immediately thought of a way.

Ding Xuewei hadn't proposed cupcakes before, so naturally there was no small mold, but when the mold was completed, Master Jiang couldn't wait.

"Why don't you try wrapping it into a cake?"

“···· Flowing shortbread...

A roar every day, begging for tickets and collections...

(End of chapter)