pretty little cook

Chapter 378 The Battle of Milk ([-])

"Plant it all!" Yong En waved his hand, it was only a hundred acres of land, he didn't care about it, as long as Xiao Wan was happy.

"Master Baylor, miss, the cows are not used to it because of the change of place today, so we only milked so many today!" The boy who raised the cows said brightly, carrying a bucket of milk.

"Wow~" Mi Xiaowan's eyes sparkled when he saw the milk. "So many!" Holding the milk bucket, Mi Xiaowan looked back at Yong En and said with a pleading voice. "What should I do if my hands are itchy?"

Yongen smiled. "Then how about we live in Zhuangzi tonight?"

"Yes!" Mi Xiaowan nodded repeatedly.

"I want flour, eggs, milk, fruit, ice, and a steamer!" Mi Xiaowan clapped her fingers and asked Li Shi for what she needed. "Well, give me these first!"

Mrs. Li immediately started to prepare, and after Mrs. Li had prepared everything Mi Xiaowan wanted, Yong En was also ready.

Looking at the desk in front of her, Mi Xiaowan was embarrassed and asked in puzzlement. "Why did you move the desk to the kitchen?"

"Because I want to watch you, but I really don't know how to do the work in the kitchen, so I can't help you, so I bring my desk to the kitchen, so that in the kitchen, we can all do our own things." Things, but I can see you again, isn't that great!" Yong En said while arranging the books on the desk. "Besides, I can also eat the freshest food, isn't that great?"

Mi Xiaowan's heart softened. "But there will be oily fumes in the kitchen! You will be smoked here!"

"It's okay!" Yong En waved his hands indifferently. "We two have to share weal and woe!"

Mi Xiaowan had no choice but to let him go.

Looking at the dazzling array of ingredients in front of her eyes, Mi Xiaowan's heart suddenly calmed down. What is she going to do?cake?Milk smoothie?It's a pity that the oven in the restaurant is not ready, otherwise she should be able to bake that thing called a biscuit, what is it called a milk cookie?No matter, she should do it first!

Without an oven, the cake can only be steamed. At the beginning, because the ratio of flour and milk was not well grasped, the steamed cake was relatively hard. It was not until after making it three times that Mi Xiaowan placed the most satisfactory work on the In front of Yong En.

"Try it and see how it goes!" Mi Xiaowan handed over the cake with anticipation.

Yong En just smiled and said nothing, and didn't reach out to take it, but just opened his mouth and looked at Mi Xiaowan.

Mi Xiaowan scolded coquettishly. "Lazy!" But he still stretched out his hand and broke a piece into Yong En's open mouth, asking at the same time. "How is it? Is it delicious?"

Soft and melts in the mouth, the aroma of eggs and milk fills the mouth at the same time. "Delicious!" Yong En couldn't help admiring, but after seeing such a whole piece of cake on Mi Xiaowan's plate, Yong En frowned and said. "It would be great if this shape could look a little better. If you were to open a pastry shop with such pastries, the business would be very good!"

When Yong En mentioned the shape of the cake, Mi Xiaowan's brain became active. "What do you think of the shape of those mooncakes I made for Mid-Autumn Festival last year?"

As soon as Yong En recalled, his eyes lit up. "Okay! That shape is beautiful!"

Mi Xiaowan was even happier after receiving Yong En's affirmation. "Then, let's set aside a small room in our restaurant to sell cakes, okay?"

Yong En smiled helplessly, she is really energetic, but as long as she is happy, it will be fine! "it is good!"

(End of this chapter)