Dressed as a villain: I rely on an iron pot to revive the world of immortals!

Chapter 182

Just when Lin Qing was talking about nausea, the steaming temperature was a bit high, and the custard filling was oily.

So in the eyes of everyone, a dark yellow sticky dumpling on the plate began to flow yellow oil...

Chen Muxue quickly asked Xiaohu to turn down the heat a bit: "I knew it, luckily more than half of the egg yolk was left outside, it's better to stir it evenly later."

Lin Qing raised his forehead, a little blindsided: "So this is the stuffing of mooncakes?"

Cen Li chased after him, and chuckled inwardly, but he immediately stopped his slightly gloating mood, and said seriously: "You don't know how to cook, you know a fart, don't affect other people's cooking."

Hearing the word "fart", Lin Qing had some associations, and he coughed lightly: "Although I don't know how to cook, I think I know a lot about cooking, and I have seen countless moon cakes. The master has done it, and I have never seen it like this..."

Lin Qing specially emphasized the word "Bai Case".

In this place where cooking skills are not well developed, there are very few chefs who know both red and white cases.

Although he knows that Chen Muxue is very outstanding in the red case, but moon cakes are obviously the work of the master of the white case, and it is a relatively complicated thing that he would not make normally. , will also do this.

Chen Muxue mixed the steamed custard yolk with the remaining egg yolk, kneaded it into a ball, and seeing that it wouldn't fall apart, she nodded in satisfaction, and put it in the urn that was re-inserted with ice spirit stones.

"Young Master Lin doesn't believe in my cooking skills so much, it's really hurtful!" Chen Muxue started preparing to make meringue without stopping, and responded casually.

Lin Qing's heart skipped a beat, and she forgot that there was still this problem. Miss Chen was obviously very confident in her cooking skills. She must be very sad to hear her favorite person deny her cooking skills at this moment!

Look, she didn't even dare to look up at him, she was obviously hurt!

Lin Qing cleared her throat, looked around, but did not see Huo Lian, so she was going to clarify the relationship between the two now.

"Miss Chen..."

"Kang, kuang, kuang!" Chen Muxue worked hard to stir the butter, added sugar, stirred again, added egg liquid, stirred again, added Cen Lizhui's improvised coconut milk, and stirred again!
The sound of many chopsticks hitting the wall of the bowl came one after another, leaving no gap at all. Chen Muxue didn't know what she was thinking, and she gritted her teeth and stirred with a slightly ferocious expression.

Lin Qing sighed. Ms. Chen must have seen his intention clearly, so she chose to use this method to escape reality at this time. Why did he feel a little bit guilty?But there is no way, he already has poetry in his heart, he is not the kind of person who plays with other people's feelings!
Chen Muxue worked hard to stir, and she had to pay attention to the appearance of the inside at all times. Don't let the butter pass away, otherwise the baked pattern will not be clear at that time. A dish needs to be full of color and fragrance, but the first thing a dessert requires is color. Color not only expresses color, but also expresses its shape and appearance.

A mooncake that looks very delicate and good-looking, and you know what it tastes like, and a mooncake that looks very ordinary, but you don’t know how it tastes, who would you choose?
Or open an exquisite gift box, but find that the contents inside are ordinary or even ugly, how do you feel?
It can't be sent, but it must be stirred evenly. In order to control this, Chen Muxue has a grim expression.

Cen Li's chasing eyes suddenly looked back and forth between Lin Qing and Chen Muxue, and he frowned.

(End of this chapter)