Song Liansheng couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he listened to Father Song's words.

He looked at Father Song gratefully.

"Okay." Song Liansheng chuckled.

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Song Liansheng thinks that making moon cakes is just a very simple thing.

But the truth made the silent feel like a slap in the face.

To make mooncakes, you first need to mix flour with water.

He looked at the flour blended by Song Shao, the head of the family in the distance, which was firm and elastic, but the flour he blended was like a lump of white mud that was soft and could not be pinched.

Song Liansheng sweated on her forehead.

He wanted to make a decent piece of flour.

But no matter how he pinched it, it didn't form a shape.

Damn flour!

Song Liansheng cursed 10,000 times in his heart for not knowing what to do.

He was momentarily agitated and threw hard.

Throw it on the board.

The soft flour was unwilling to be lonely, and rebounded directly back to Song Liansheng's face.

Song Liansheng didn't have time to react.

was smeared all over his face by a sudden mass of white flour in front of him.

Song Yuyi looked at Song Liansheng, who was stunned, and gently picked up the thin and red arc-shaped perfect lip flap.

Ye Qinqin stood beside Song Yuyi.

looked at Song Liansheng with a sluggish face.

Reached.

Stroking the jet-black hair that fell on his cheeks, he couldn't help but laugh and puff his smile.

"Brother Yi, Mr. Song doesn't know how to make mooncakes."

"Yes." Song Yuyi nodded and ordered, "Song Liansheng, you just stay aside and wait for the mooncakes to be ready." ”

Song Liansheng's face turned pale.

He couldn't let the head of the family, Song Shao, look down on him.

If you can't even make simple mooncakes, you can't make them.

You will definitely be laughed at.

"Master, I'm in the exploration stage now, and in a while, I will definitely be able to make fresh and delicious mooncakes." Song Liansheng looked at the flour with burning eyes.

Reach out, take out your phone, and search for ways to make mooncakes.

He made it while looking at the method of making mooncakes that appeared on his phone.

Finally, after some tossing, he was able to mix invert sugar syrup, soap water, and salad oil, stir well, sift in flour, and mix into a dough.

Song Liansheng looked at his results and was very pleased.

It's the first time he's made mooncakes by himself, and it's already good to make them like this.

"Master, I have mixed the flour into a dough." Song Liansheng raised his eyes and looked in the direction of the head of the family, Song Shao.

Song Shao had already put the finished filling into the dough.

Looking at Song Shao, the head of the family who was extremely neat, Song Liansheng felt even more unable to raise his head.

His kung fu was not the opponent of the head of the family, Song Shao, and now he is far inferior to the head of the family, Song Shao, even when making moon cakes.

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Song Yuyi didn't have time to pay attention to Song Liansheng.

He looked at Ye Qinqin tenderly.

The beautiful phoenix eyes are full of doting love, "Qinqin, what kind of moon cakes do you like to eat?" ”

Ye Qinqin looked at Song Yuyi excitedly.

"What are the fillings?" Ye Qinqin said excitedly.

"Let me see, the filling contains jujube paste pumpkin, sugar, lotus paste, fruits, lotus paste honey beans, Suzhou-style pineapple, red bean paste, chocolate, fresh meat, ......" Song Yu is like a few treasures, word by word.

Ye Qinqin listened to Song Yuyi's words.

The bright eyes are getting brighter and brighter.

"I want to eat them all!" Ye Qinqin felt that his saliva was about to run down.

"You can't eat too much, that's not good for your health." Song Yuyi refused.

Ye Qinqin was disappointed.

I watched the delicious moon cakes, but I didn't eat them.

It's very uncomfortable.

She said unwillingly: "Brother Yi, I am now full of two people, so I can't eat too little." ”

When the words fell, Ye Qinqin raised his eyes, his clear and bright dark eyes were full of pleading, and he looked at Song Yuyi with a blank look.