I'm in a maid of honor

Chapter 108
After more than ten minutes, Mu Sheng didn't directly open the lid of the steamer, but said that he couldn't eat the hot tofu in a hurry.

Chatting with his father-in-law on the side, he asked An Shan if he needed more people to help him.

The pastries in the restaurant are actually purchased in batches from other pastry shops, especially the packaging is made by ourselves.

If you can do it by yourself, not only can you save a lot of costs, but you can also create the characteristics of your own restaurant.

Of course, An Shan is fine. He has Yue Shi by his side, who is also an ingenious child, and Eleven Twelve also helps out at home from time to time, so he should be busy.

But at this time, Wuchen spoke, the illnesses of the people he brought back were almost healed, except for a few very serious ones, the rest were basically able to do some work without any problem, and he also wanted to take care of these people.

"Father, it's better to let those good and similar people do it together. Most of them are men. Pick a few and give them to my father to train."

An Shan repeatedly said, "Good! Good!".

Suddenly a sense of pride rose in my heart, my life value was realized, and I became a needed person.

After chatting about all kinds of precautions and other arrangements, the time passed in a flash, and the steamer was no longer hot, leaving only some warmth.

At this time, Mu Sheng took the lead to open the cover, and the rest stretched their necks to look at it like a giraffe, and even Ze Dong couldn't help taking a few extra glances from the sidelines.

As soon as it is opened, a scent wafts out, especially the jujube flavor, which is sweet and sweet, and the mouth is full of saliva.

Originally, the steamer was only two-thirds full when it was put into the steamer, but now it becomes round and swollen after opening, similar to steamed buns.

Mu Sheng was very satisfied looking at Wuchen's glowing and admiring Wangwife's face, regardless of the feelings of everyone, he directly took one out of it and fed it to Wuchen.

It is reasonable to say that he is used to the behavior of the wife-lord, but now that his father is still present, and there are elders who behave like this, he blush again.

But he still opened his mouth to accept the food brought by the wife.

I took a small bite, and it was amazing. The soft smell of jujube was sweet but not greasy. It was softer than the big steamed buns bought outside, but they were two completely different things. The sky is full of stars.

Looking at the wife in disbelief, "What is this, Wuchen has never eaten such a miraculous thing."

Looking at Wu Chen's reaction, Mu Sheng knew that the feeding was successful.

The rest of the people also reached out to taste it very consciously.

"Hmm~".

Twelve was the first to exclaim, "This is too soft, it's delicious, master is really amazing."

Before I finished boasting, I was pushed and shoved by Eleven, "It's not big or small, and the master hasn't commented yet, so it's his turn to be a servant."

Mu Sheng didn't care about these details, no matter who praised her, she was happy, as long as the servants in the family did a good job, Mu Sheng never cared about such details.

If the control is too strict, it is the same as the death house, it is better to have more laughter and laughter in the yard.

The small cakes were well received by everyone, and Mu Sheng did not treat people badly. He made thirty or forty cakes in one breath, although they were only as big as duck eggs.

"Wait a while, father-in-law, and try again. Let the rest of the courtyard taste what you made today."

"However, it is a bit laborious to make egg whites, so the father-in-law will leave it to the servants to do it."

An Shan naturally knew it well, seeing Mu Sheng's hysterical appearance of breaking his hand with all his strength just now, his old body couldn't bear it.

Then Mu Sheng came up with a riddle, "Guess how much this little cake costs."

Everyone has been to the restaurant and looked at the menu before, and they all know the price of Musheng, which must be very high.

An Shan guessed first, "This plate is five, and the cost is only ten coppers, five silvers?".

Mu Sheng shook his head, it was cheap, it was too cheap.

Then came Wuchen, "My wife's things are always new and unprecedented, ten silver is not too much, right?".

Then Mu Sheng still shook his head, scratched Wuchen's nose, and said in a very doting tone, "Your wife is as black as my husband imagined."

It was another wave of dog food, and everyone had lost sight of it.

Instead, Mao Zedong directly inserted Guan Gong's sword, "one gold".

After talking, he ate and watched the scenery as if nothing had happened.

Mu Sheng clapped his hand and gave a thumbs up in the direction of Chairman Mao.

Although Zedong looked at the clouds in the sky from the corner of his eye, he noticed Mu Sheng's movements, and the corners of his mouth curved unconsciously.

The movement was so small that no one noticed it, or even Chairman Mao himself didn't notice it.

The rest of the people took a breath when they heard the price.

Wu Chen couldn't believe it, "Is the wife-owner sure you can sell it?".

Mu Sheng was a little amused, and patted Wu Chen's head, "It's okay, I know Wu Chen loves his wife the most, if he can't sell it, Wu Chen will definitely help her eat it all, and nothing will be wasted."

Wuchen knew that he was being molested by his wife again.

However, Mu Sheng's tone changed quickly, and he suddenly became a little serious to his father-in-law and everyone present in the courtyard, "It's expensive because it's unique, so we can't let others know the formula."

An Shan naturally understands this truth, and so do the people in the courtyard. They are all domestic servants in this courtyard, linked to the master.

Next, Anshan plans to try it himself.

My father-in-law is very good at this, and he did it successfully the first time. The whole family spent the whole afternoon in the kitchen, very happy.

Time passed in a flash.

Mu Sheng draws pictures of pastry molds in the pavilion in the middle of the yard, and small cakes also need suitable molds to put them directly in bowls. I'm sorry for the price.

Since he planned to sell such an expensive product, the form definitely needs to be improved, so Mu Sheng had to make a bigger mold and get some gold leaf to make it look golden.

Suddenly feel very tired, sleepy, and yawned.

But I still insisted on drawing a good picture, and asked someone to send it to Linglong, and also sent some small cakes to Linglong's family to taste.

Seeing the yawning of his wife, Wu Chen hurriedly made the bed and came to help his wife, "Why don't the wife take a nap first, and wait for the meal to come, then Wu Chen will ask the wife to get up to eat."

Mu Sheng was so sleepy that he had nothing to say, and waved his hand, "I'm not hungry, don't call me for dinner, you guys can eat, and I'll save some supper, I'll go to sleep first."

Chairman Mao looked at Mu Sheng with concern. Since the last nightmare, he has been observing Mu Sheng these days, whether there is something wrong with his body.

But nothing was found, but his heart just felt uneasy.

Mu Sheng fell asleep as soon as he touched the bed, and Wu Chen looked at his wife's face, smooth and tender, rosy and rosy, his wife was so pretty.

Almost as soon as he fell asleep, the damn weird dream began to strike.

(End of this chapter)