get married, dough maker

Sun Shunan told Bai Su and the others about He Liancheng.

Song Tangtang and the others were so angry that they called He Liancheng a scumbag.

Yu Hailin and Kim Jong-an were very calm.

"I didn't expect He Liancheng to be your grandfather's apprentice. No wonder there is something about his craftsmanship, although his character is not very good."

"You all know him?" Song Tangtang asked in surprise.

Yu Hailin nodded, "He is very famous in our circle, especially when he married the master's daughter and rose to the top, we thought he was relying on his own ability, but who knew he had studied under the face of Mrs. Sun for several years."

Song Tangtang asked Sun Shunan in confusion, "How many apprentices did your grandfather take in?"

"I don't know, he never said it." Sun Shunan said helplessly, "But he has a notebook with the names of his apprentices written on it, but I've seen it, except for Du Xueming's name, everyone else has been crossed out."

Kim Jong-an and Yu Hailin were speechless, "Mianren Sun is indeed very strict."

"But in this way, He Liancheng can take advantage of it." Song Tangtang said angrily, "He regards himself as Senior Brother Sun Shunan, so shameless."

"How can we expose his lies?" Bai Su looked at Sun Shunan, "Can you directly deny his identity?"

Sun Shunan shook his head, "He must have made preparations for this long ago. You can see that he used the media to create momentum first."

"It seems that only by defeating him in the game can he shut up." Song Tangtang hugged his shoulders, "Are you confident in beating him?"

"It's not sure yet." Sun Shunan frowned.

"If you need us to do anything, just ask." Yu Hailin said, "I have long since disliked that person."

"First of all, I would like to watch the videos of previous Fancy Pastry Contests." Sun Shunan said.

"No problem, we'll find it for you."

The next day, the videos of previous fancy pastry contests were copied into a USB flash drive and placed on the counter of the dessert shop.

Sun Shunan was very surprised, "You guys are too efficient."

Yu Hailin and Kim Jong-an were at a loss, "What are you talking about, we haven't looked for it yet."

"Who found this?" Sun Shunan picked up the USB flash drive.

"Me." Someone whispered in the kitchen.

Sun Shunan, Yu Hailin, and Kim Jong An looked at the kitchen at the same time.

I saw Du Xueming standing there wearing a white apron, holding a piece of fondant in his hand.

"Where did you find these videos?" Yu Hailin asked.

"I have everything related to cooking competitions." Du Xueming said flatly.

Sun Shunan and others were silently ashamed.

This is the low-key of the boss.

Sun Shunan watched the videos of previous Fancy Pastry Contests several times.

The award-winning contestants all mixed traditional crafts and fused them with Western pastry skills.

Sun Shunan fell into deep thought.

Grandpa only taught her dough modeling, but he did not restrict Du Xueming.

Du Xueming later learned fondant and other crafts.

But the grandfather only left Du Xueming's name among his apprentices.

What is the condition for Grandpa to recognize his apprentice?
She couldn't figure it out.

After the store closed that day, Du Xueming did not leave, but continued making fondant cakes in the kitchen.

Sun Shunan didn't leave either, she put on her apron silently and went to the kitchen to help him.

After Du Xueming finished making a few fondant flowers, Sun Shunan took over to help with the dyeing.

Looking at the fondant flower in her hand, she remembered that there was a similar technique in dough sculpture.

"Have you figured it out?" Du Xueming suddenly said.

Sun Shunan was taken aback.

Du Xueming turned to look at her, "Do you know why your grandfather only taught you dough sculpture?"

Sun Shunan shook his head first, then nodded, "I'm too stupid and afraid of fire, he can only teach me this."

"Not all." Du Xueming said lightly, "All he taught you are traditional things. You have a stable temper and can endure loneliness, so you are the most suitable."

"Then what about you, why did grandpa teach you fondant?"

"How far do you think dough figurines can go?" Du Xueming didn't answer her question directly, but asked rhetorically.

Sun Shunan grimaced, "I find it difficult. Although there are many young people who are willing to learn dough sculpture from me, it is difficult to innovate dough sculpture. I can only try my best to cater to the aesthetics of modern people, but the production of dough sculpture has become more difficult. .”

"Your grandfather has also seen this for a long time. He knows that it is difficult to keep the craftsmanship of dough figurines, so he is constantly exploring, trying to find new ideas, and finally he took a fancy to Fondant."

"The craftsmanship of fondant and dough modeling is indeed a bit similar."

"I learned dough modeling first, and then learning fondant is quite easy." Du Xueming said, "And your grandfather asked me not to simply learn fondant, but to use dough modeling skills and innovate on fondant, and Coupled with our traditional food carving techniques, changing the texture of the fondant paste makes it more suitable for us to shape the image we want to create."

Sun Shunan was fascinated, "But in that case, is it still a dough figurine?"

"My dough sculpture lives in my fondant. Similarly, you can also let your fondant live in the dough sculpture. You guard its roots, and the risk of innovation is borne by me. Compared with fondant, dough sculpture , there is one weakness, the dough figurines cannot be eaten."

"But dough figurines can be stored for a longer period of time." Sun Shunan's eyes gradually brightened.

They can complement each other.

"That's right." Du Xueming smiled, "But our dough figurines carry more folk culture. The earliest legend about dough figurines is that Zhuge Liang used flour to make human heads and livestock sacrifices to worship the God of River. It can't bear the weight."

"I understand!" Sun Shunan's eyes were no longer confused, "I know what I should do."

She was still wondering whether to insist on things related to dough sculptures when participating in the competition, but now she has figured it out.

It doesn't matter what form it is.

"Du Xueming, you are really amazing." She couldn't help hugging Du Xueming.

She was small, and she wanted to hug his waist, but she only hugged his thigh.

Du Xueming: "..."

Sun Shunan didn't know that she was on the verge of committing a crime, she hugged him and was still jumping, "Du Xueming, does my grandpa always praise you for being smart?"

Du Xueming: "Can you come down first?"

Sun Shunan: "Quickly tell me, did grandpa always praise you before?"

"No."

"You lie, you are so smart, grandpa must like it very much, hum, but he never praises me."

Du Xueming had no choice but to tear her off her thigh with his hands, and was about to teach the little girl a lesson.

Suddenly, a female voice came from the door: "Did I come at the wrong time and disturb you?"

Du Xueming and Sun Shunan froze at the same time.

I saw Ouyang Wanting standing at the door with a smirk on his face, looking at them...