Ugly Girl Picking a Husband

Chapter 236 The Story of the Bakery (1)

"Jisu, I'll call it Jisu in the future." Mu Xiaoxiao said.

She has never liked red tape.Jisu is easy to remember.

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Lan Yan said.

……

After turning around again and again, the three of them came to the bakery.

Mu Xiaoxiao looked at Jisu's fish tail all the way, that thing could actually float up...so beautiful...

Can't help but sigh in my heart...a miracle, a miracle.

……

Lan Yan thinks that Yuzu is very big, and there are eighteen bends everywhere, and the final destination is always bigger than she thinks!

Although Mu Xiaoxiao has never been to a winery, she doesn't know the ostentation of the winery, but this bakery has opened her eyes!
Even the best hotels abroad and the most professional baking institutions are not half as big as here!

Those unique baking tools are something she has never seen or heard of.

Moreover, the dough and flour of this color are all placed on various countertops, just waiting for someone to knead them...

After the three of them cleaned their hands, they each went to a table and picked dough with a color that was pleasing to the eye...

"These doughs have been fermented. After a while, they will be shaped and put directly into the oven. They can be used to bake bread, bake snacks, or wrap hearts...you can think of it." The prince introduced them one by one.

Lan Yan listened carefully, because she came here to study.

But when Mu Xiaoxiao saw the dough, she was so kind, how could she care about listening to Jisu's dogmatic words.

She arbitrarily kneaded the dough into various shapes, and there were moulds, some in the shape of flowers, some in the shape of drops, and some in the shape of five-pointed stars... In short, there are any shapes.

But Mu Xiaoxiao still felt that it wasn't rich enough.

"There are too few molds, Jisu." Mu Xiaoxiao complained.

"Not much, there are already dozens of species here..." Lan Yan said.

"But I've made all these molds..." Mu Xiaoxiao pointed at the dough that she had put into the mold and was ready to be baked.

"What kind of moulds does Miss Xiaoxiao like? I'll ask my younger siblings to add some more," said the prince.

"Your Highness, don't bother..." Lan Yan quickly added.

"Huh?" The prince frowned.

(End of this chapter)