President proudly spoils the petty wife

Slowly, even he can't calm down. Even if there is a lot of money, the ingredients can't be so wasted. It took an hour to beat the egg white, and more than 100 eggs have been killed. It seems that he will go to replenish tomorrow.

Until the end, master Zhao did almost all by himself, and then let Wenquan River practice, so that the process would not be so rough, and Wenquan river slowly recovered its sense of achievement.

"Add all the protein. If it is thin, it may cause the cake to fail to hair or sink directly, so it can't be used."

Finally, at the last step, master Zhao felt that he could breathe a sigh of relief. As a result, he watched Wenquan Creek pour in all the protein that had not been beaten. If he was right, there were egg shells in it.

"Wait a minute." master Zhao shouted when he saw wenquanxi taking a bowl. Unfortunately, wenquanxi was still a step late. Wenquanxi had been poured into the stirred egg yolk paste.

This work, from the beginning of successive failures, is doomed to a complete end. Master Zhao still overestimates the IQ of Wenquan Creek.

"Isn't that it?" Wenquan Creek is still in a confused state. Isn't the protein in this plate? Why does the master's expression look like she did something wrong.

"I mean this, the protein stirred with an egg beater." master Zhao picked up the protein beaten next to him. This is the first one. If you don't need it, why did you spend so much effort in vain at the beginning?

I thought Wenquan Creek would understand. Is it because my master is not competent enough? Master Zhao felt that he had encountered a bottleneck since his work.

The hot spring stream on one side smiled awkwardly. I didn't understand it for the first time, but I was distressed. The preparation work just so long seemed to be in vain.

"For the first time, although the effect is not ideal, you can still stick to it." I can't bear to beat the girl who wants to make cake for her fiance.

Now many girls have never entered the kitchen. It's really rare to have such a mind. Master Zhao comforted himself.

The procedure was as like as two peas. The result was not ideal. The protein and the protein were clearly identified, but the cake did not grow and became a cake.

It's just that Wenquan Creek may take vegetable oil as flavored lemon juice. Master Zhao smiled. It's also his responsibility. I didn't see it. Alas.

"Am I stupid?" Wenquan Creek watched with joy as the things he made were put into the oven, and a beautiful Qifeng cake came out later.

What I didn't expect was that God liked to joke with her so much that it was so difficult to do things that didn't seem too complicated.

"In fact, it's good if you have this intention. Try again. Diligence can make up for weakness." the last word still says that her IQ is not too high.

Wenquan Creek heard it, but it was a fact. She had nothing to refute. She could only listen to the teacher's instruction with an open mind.

The noon break was over. Tan Linlin had called her to remind her to go back. As soon as the hot spring stream left, master Zhao felt that his desk had become so messy.

There are no apprentices who can't teach. There are only teachers who can't teach well. Master Zhao secretly cheers himself. In fact, he wants the boss to teach. He can even open a cake shop. He also has some strength. He just wants to think about it.

In the afternoon, she only had three scenes. Fortunately, there were not many. She had enough time to practice. She slipped away as soon as it was over. No one could see one. If she didn't see it in front of the camera, they would think that the Hot Spring Creek didn't come.

Because the master has received two orders, he needs to complete the production of two cakes before he can teach Wenquan Creek. Just so that she can see how to make a complete birthday cake.

Wenwenxi patiently watched master Zhao start his work. He felt that his actions were flowing and did not procrastinate at all, and it was not particularly difficult.

His level is limited and his time is very limited. Wenquan Creek wants to move his hand again. Master Zhao also promised to start together when making cakes for the second time.

When doing the second, master Zhao deliberately slowed down his hand speed, said and guided her, and everything was going on in an orderly manner.

Finally, when you put it in the oven at the same time and take it out at the same time, you still can't look directly at the cake in Wenquan Creek. I don't know what the problem is.

"Why don't you directly use the prepared cake germ?" master Zhao had no choice but to suggest so. Otherwise, he should go to replenish it now.

Thinking that all three cake seeds died under her own hands, Wenquan Creek was a little impatient. Although she wanted to do it by herself, she had to bow her head. She was not expected to do this, so she had to nod and agree.

"After making the cake germ, it's time to spread the cream. There's no problem if you spread the cream evenly on the cake germ." master Zhao started to spread the cream and finished it in two or three minutes.

He said that the new cake germ trained her. Wenquan Creek vowed that the just so complex steps had survived. Now it's just a cream.

Turning the bottom tray, wipe the cream evenly with a scraper. Wenquan Creek pulled out the cake directly. With great strength, he wasted another cake germ. Master Zhao's heart was dripping blood.

What kind of existence is this? I haven't been in the kitchen, and there's no need for my hands to be so crippled, right? Master Zhao rubbed his temples.

But fortunately, only one day's effort, otherwise he really can't stand the toss at his age. Maybe some people are born unfit to enter the kitchen.

Looking at his works of crooked melon and split dates, Wenquan Creek also collapsed. For the first time, he despised his lack of IQ and found that these hands were disabled to this extent for the first time.

Just want to give Shan Jiang a surprise. Is it so difficult? Wenquan Creek was disheartened, and the outbreak of grievances made her eyes red.

"Girl, alas..." master Zhao was upset when he saw the emotional collapse of Wenquan Creek. She didn't want to be a baker in the future. Why is she so demanding? I don't know how to comfort. I can only stand by and worry.

"It's all right, master Zhao, I'll try again." Wenquan Creek pinched his palm and told himself that he couldn't give up easily. He couldn't give up for the sake of Shan Jiang.

"Come on, have a rest first, and I'll teach you after wrapping the cake." because the customers need it, master Zhao must speed up, or it's too late.

Wenquan River nodded. It just needed to relax in advance and forget the unhappiness just now.