Back to 60s as an educated youth

"Press the corner here a little bit, otherwise when it is steamed, the filling inside will easily leak out!" Jiang He explained while taking the pastry in Zhao Xiaoxue's hand and squeezed it again "Why did it suddenly come out?" ...you learned how to make pastry with me?"

"Ahem, I just do it casually... I can't buy it every time I want to eat, right? It's a waste of money." Zhao Xiaoxue felt a little dizzy from being stared at.

"If you pinch this stuffing again, it will really leak." Jiang He looked at the other party's flustered expression and said with a smile. He looked like he was in a spring heart, and he should be in love. a feeling of.

"Oh, then I won't knead it anymore." Zhao Xiaoxue said depressingly as she looked at the dough with only a thin skin left in her hand.

"If you really want to learn, I can teach you, but this wedding cake is fine, what kind of flavor does he like to eat?" Jiang He looked at the other party's disappointed expression and asked casually.

"Dousha... are you trying to trick me?" Zhao Xiaoxue felt that something was wrong just after she said two words, but when she saw some people around her staring at her, she immediately lowered her voice, "How did you know that?"

"I look with both eyes. Let me tell you, anyone who hits me in front of me, I can see what he is thinking when I look into his eyes. But you should also pay attention to yourself, there are many problems with the style of arresting now." , You have to be measured in everything you do.” Jiang He didn’t lie, before the wind direction changed, no one talked about falling in love, but after the wind direction changed, if he made a slight mistake, he would be labeled as bad style.

It's just that when he finished saying this, he didn't pay attention to Lu Mingfeng who accompanied him early in the morning, and the way he looked at him was strange.

"Well, don't worry, I know." Zhao Xiaoxue picked up a few wooden strips that Jiang He had placed on the flour board, and saw that there were several patterns of various shapes sunken in the middle, and became a little curious, "This is what makes wedding cakes." Something? Looks like a nice pattern!"

"The pastry is finished, the last process, you come here, don't make the filling, just press the film." Jiang He began to teach her again, put the dough wrapped in the filling into the mold for compaction.

This process is the simplest, Zhao Xiaoxue took it easy, and took off the fixed shape of the wedding cake, "Is it okay to look like this?"

"Of course..."

"Ahem, you two are blocking my sun." Just as Jiang He took out the prepared food coloring next to the chopping board, and was about to explain how to add color, Lu Mingfeng, who was opposite the two of them, coughed twice .

Jiang He looked up at the sky, there was no cloud in the sky, and today's sun was very sensible and did not emit his high heat, Lu Mingfeng was right when he said that he was basking in the sun.

"Oh! It's red, green, and green. I can't draw it?" Zhao Xiaoxue looked at the shape of the wedding cake coming out of the mold, and always felt that her outstretched hand was like a claw.

"It's okay, draw slowly, it shouldn't be difficult to draw this look." Jiang He said comfortingly.

"But I can't draw it..." Zhao Xiaoxue still frowned, she looked at the wedding cake in her hand, then at the one in Jiang He's hand, she was really not sure, she drew If this is put on the altar, will sister Chunying's mother-in-law beat her out "It's so ugly, look—"

Jiang He took the wedding cake painted by the other party, and took a deep breath, "Actually, this flower painting...Xiaoxue, do you have any objections to the groom?" After all, he really couldn't imagine that the other party could put a kind of Adjust the color and draw an illusion that if you eat it, you will be poisoned.

"I don't know either—!" Zhao Xiaoxue looked at the wedding cake she painted purple, "I'd better make a film."

"Let me do it." Lu Mingfeng took the wedding cake from Jiang He's hand, lightly dipped the three-color paint in front of him, and quickly painted the beauty of colorful flowers in his hand.

"Mingfeng is not bad, huh?" Jiang He took the wedding cake painted by the other party, and even found that the other party's painting was much prettier than his own.

"My grandfather is a painter. When I was a child, I often followed him to adjust paints. I am quite good at grasping colors." Lu Mingfeng drew another wedding cake in a few words, and put it together, instantly Attracted the people next to him, including Haruka's mother-in-law of course.

"Xiuxiang's introduction is really good. Comrade Jiang, your craftsmanship is really amazing. If you want me to say that if you go back to the city in the future, you can open a shop with this craftsmanship." The old lady looked at the wedding cake in her hand, The more you look at it, the more satisfied you are. These days, whoever arranges their wedding well is the most prestigious in the eyes of others.

Some grandpas and aunts saw the shape of the wedding cake, and they all praised, "This is even better than the wedding cake I made at the state-owned hotel before. Comrade Jiang's craftsmanship is really admirable. I'm afraid the previous palace The chefs who make budget dim sum can’t beat it.”

"Auntie, don't give me a high hat. The most I can do is to make this wedding cake, but the color painted on it is Comrade Lu. You have to thank him, thank you." Jiang Heke dare not answer the other party's words The cakes he made are just based on the taste developed by the modern people in the space. Even the patterns of the cakes are made with molds. If you really want to compare him with the pastry chefs of other people's state banquets, it is probably a complete abuse.

"Thank you, Comrade Lu." After hearing this, the others looked in Lu Mingfeng's direction, and sure enough, they saw that the other party used a pen with paint to paint on the wedding cakes, and beautiful wedding cakes were displayed in front of them. The variety of wedding cakes is really overwhelming.

In this way, the three of them worked together to make the 99 wedding cakes needed for the wedding. Jiang He was afraid that there would be defective ones, so he made more than a dozen more.

The reason why 99 pieces of wedding cakes are made means that they will last for a long time. Although feudal superstition is not emphasized at this time, everyone will not think too much of good things. Fortunately, none of the cakes were overturned after the precise timing, and the extra dozen yuan was considered as a reward for Jiang He.

Don't mention any money. Believe it or not, you just collected the money on the front foot, and someone reported you on the back foot. Don't say anything about the simple and honest folk customs, there will always be a few who don't like you.

Seeing that there was still extra flour, he made another pot of butterfly crisps at the request of the other party. To be honest, he was really afraid that he would mess it up for the first time when he made it in a large pot.

However, although it doesn’t taste as authentic as those made in ovens in later generations, it tastes good in the mouth. It can be regarded as a 1.5 version of “Mingfeng, you can try it too, it’s quite delicious.”

Lu Mingfeng didn't go to get the butterfly cakes on the table, but directly took the one in Jiang He's hand, took a bite, and then looked at him, "Didn't you say that as long as you hit someone in front of you, you will know what the other person thinks, then What now?"

"Why do you want to eat dim sum with my saliva on it? Don't you think it's unhygienic?" Jiang He looked puzzled.

Lu Mingfeng "..."

Jiang He glanced at the expression of the person in front of him, "You seem a little unhappy?"

"Because I think it's really stupid for me to guide a donkey unilaterally."

"..."