Farmhouse cooks have space

Chapter 168 Disappointment
"I've never burned such a small thing, I really don't know what kind of heat to use." Lao Bai raised his head and said innocently.

"Let's put it this way, just bake peach cakes at the same heat you usually bake for a quarter of an hour. I don't think this trivial matter will be hard for you." Seeing that Mother He was about to speak, He Miao hurried forward and said.

She doesn't intend to make friends with her, but she doesn't want to be an enemy either, otherwise she might make things difficult for herself.

If it's just embarrassing her, she's not afraid, but she's afraid that she will trip her up by relying on her contacts in the mansion, and the gain will outweigh the loss.

"Naturally." Hearing what she said, Lao Bai knew that he was not someone who didn't understand anything, so he didn't dare to make things difficult any more.

"Then I'll leave it to you, and we're leaving." Seeing this, Mother He sighed and turned to take He Miao to the main courtyard.

On the road, he turned to He Miao and said, "I made you laugh. This old man is also anxious to get angry because he can't satisfy the old lady's taste recently, so don't take it to heart."

"I see, I understand." He Miao nodded in understanding after hearing this.

But listening to her obvious preference for the old vernacular, she was still very disappointed to be honest, but she could also understand, after all, they were sisters who had lived together for many years, and their relationship with her was naturally much deeper.

It's just that if this kind of thing happens again in the future, it's better for her to come less frequently, and even if she does, she has to be careful to avoid being tricked.

After returning home, the noodles he had made before were healed. He Miao asked for some edible alkali, and kneaded it into the noodles to remove the sour taste formed during the fermentation process.

Then after the noodles are kneaded, they are kneaded into small cone-shaped doses, and finally rolled into pieces and rolled together.

"What are you doing? It's a bit like a flower roll?" Mother He stepped forward and asked curiously.

"The croissants, after being baked, are very different from the flower rolls." He Miao said while busy.

Seeing this, Mother He also washed her hands and helped her get busy.

After they finished all the croissants, when they came to the big kitchen again, the previous milk-flavored biscuits had already been baked, and they had already been put away and put into a small basket.

As long as you get close to it, there will be a smell of milk, which is very pleasant. The shape is small and round with a touch of yellow, and it looks very cute. It is suitable for her little grandson to eat.

Seeing this, Mother He smiled happily, because the old lady would definitely save some for herself.

But Lao Bai's mood was not so good, so he turned his head to He Miao and said, "Hurry up, or the fire will have to be lit if the fire goes out."

"Oh." After hearing this, He Miao brushed the oil on the baking tray and put the croissant in it. Finally, after it was risen again, he brushed a layer of egg wash on it and sprinkled some sesame seeds before putting it in the oven and said: " The heat is the same as before, and the time can be increased by [-]%."

"You have to come by yourself this time, I have to prepare lunch." Old White rolled his eyes and turned his head.

"Then find a fire girl to come over, how can I let Miss He light the fire." Mother He said hurriedly.

"Then she'll have to wait." After Lao Bai finished speaking, he turned his head and left, but after putting it in the oven, the fire must not be turned off, otherwise it would be troublesome if it was roasted.

So He Miao had no choice but to go over and start a fire by himself.

Mother He, who was planning to leave with the biscuits, didn't want to leave at all when she saw this, so she had to wait for the maid who set the fire to come, and then walked back with her.

(End of this chapter)