Chapter 10 Jiang He: I always feel like he is implying something about me

"Press the corners a little here, otherwise the filling inside will leak out easily when it is steamed!" Jiang He explained while taking the cake from Zhao Xiaoxue and pinching it again. "Why did you suddenly... learn to make cakes from me?"

"Hehe, I'm just making it casually... I can't buy it every time I want to eat it, right? That's such a waste of money." Zhao Xiaoxue felt a little weak when she was stared at.

"If you keep pinching this stuff, it will really leak out." Jiang He looked at the other party's somewhat flustered expression and said with a smile. He looked like he was in love. He must be in love. Suddenly, he felt that the girl was grown up and should not be kept.

"Oh, then I won't knead it anymore." Zhao Xiaoxue said a little depressedly as she looked at the thin piece of dough left in her hand.

"If you really want to learn to speak, I can teach you, but forget about the wedding cakes. What flavor does he like?" Jiang He looked at the other party's disappointed expression and asked casually.

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

"I look with both eyes. I tell you, whenever someone passes by me, I can tell what he is thinking just by looking at his eyes. But you should also be careful. There are many issues related to work style nowadays. You have to be sensible in everything you do." Jiang He was not lying. Before his style changed, no one would say anything about his love life. But after his style changed, he would be accused of having bad work style if he made the slightest mistake.

But when he finished saying this, he didn't pay attention to Lu Mingfeng who had accompanied him here early in the morning. At this moment, there was something wrong in the look in his eyes when he looked at him.

"Well, don't worry, I know." Zhao Xiaoxue picked up a few wooden strips that Jiang He had placed on the flour board, and looked at the various shapes of patterns sunken in the middle. She was a little curious, "Is this what you use to make wedding cakes? The pattern looks pretty good!"

"The pastries are done. This is the last step. Come here and don't worry about wrapping the filling. Just press the mold." Jiang He began to teach her step by step, putting the dough with the filling into the mold and pressing it.

This process is the simplest one. Zhao Xiaoxue can easily remove the fixed shape of the wedding cake from the mold. "Is this okay?"

"When it comes to..."

"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 sitting opposite them, coughed twice.

Jiang He looked up at the sky, it was cloudless and the sun was particularly sensible today and did not emit its high heat. It was not wrong for Lu Mingfeng to say that they were basking in the sun.

"Oh no! I can't even draw this red and green color." Zhao Xiaoxue looked at the wedding cakes coming out of the mold and always felt that her outstretched hand was like a devil's claw.

"It's okay, just take your time. It shouldn't be difficult to draw something like this." Jiang He said comfortingly.

"But I can't draw it..." Zhao Xiaoxue still frowned. She looked at the wedding cake in her hand, and then at the one in Jiang He's hand. She really couldn't be sure. If she put the one she drew on the altar, would Sister Chunying's mother-in-law beat her out? "It's too damn ugly, look——"

Jiang He took the painted wedding cake from the other party and took a deep breath, "Actually, this painted cake... Xiaoxue, do you have any problem with the groom?" After all, he really couldn't imagine that the other party could adjust the color of the cake to create an illusion that one would be poisoned if eaten.