"Miss, you forgot that I can't read."
Song Yaoyao patted her forehead. How could she have forgotten about this? She had originally thought of leaving this matter to Bi Tao and just waiting for the ready-made food to be served. But it seemed that this was not going to work, so she said:
"Okay, I'll go to the kitchen with you, I'll read the recipe and you'll cook it."
So the two of them went into the kitchen.
Song Yaoyao took the paper, looked at the recipe, and cursed in her heart:
[Gua Gua, can you be more reliable?
This recipe calls for 200 grams of all-purpose flour.
Please, boss, is there such a thing as medium-gluten flour in this era? And is there a unit of measurement for 200 grams?
Fortunately, Bitao is illiterate. If she could, I wouldn’t be able to explain it clearly.
I have seen unreliable systems before, but I have never seen a system as unreliable as yours. 】
Guagua said confidently:
[I am a system without emotions. These are printed according to modern recipes.
Can't you convert it into the measurement of this world yourself?
There is no all-purpose flour in this world. Can't you just use flour instead?
You are stupid, and you still blame me?
Do you still expect my system to convert and replace it for you? 】
Song Yaoyao: [……]
Song Yaoyao was choked and speechless. After what Guagua said, she was the one who was wrong!
When Song Qingling heard that Yaoyao was going to cook something delicious today, she brought her maid to the kitchen.
As soon as I arrived, I heard the conversation between Song Yaoyao and Gua Gua, and the corners of my mouth twitched involuntarily.
As expected, the system is like the master, and it is all unreasonable!
Song Yaoyao looked at Song Qingling and said:
"Big sister, you are here. I heard that my sister's maid Feicui is very skilled in making snacks, so I will lend her to my younger sister."
Song Qingling nodded.
With the addition of jadeite, the peach blossom and jadeite match well together, and after several times, the mooncake has been made. It’s just that now there is no mold, the appearance of the mooncake is a little ugly, and there are no exquisite patterns on it.
It seems that I will have to find someone to make a set of molds for me in the future.
The mooncakes were put into the earthen oven.
This oven has been around for a long time and is used in the kitchen to roast chicken and duck.
While the mooncakes were being baked, a servant came to report that Young Master Xiao Minglang and Young Master Gao Jiayou had arrived.
Song Yaoyao asked in confusion:
"Aren't they my brother's classmates? Just come if you want.
Don’t you have elder brother to accompany you?
What did you say to us? "
The servant lowered his head and said:
"The two gentlemen said that the second young lady had promised to give them the music score, and they came here specially to get it.
The eldest young master asked me to invite the second young lady to come over."
Song Yaoyao thought about it before she remembered.
On the day of the poetry competition, I promised to give the two of them the Qingying Porcelain piano score.
Since the poetry meeting, I have forgotten about this matter.
Song Yaoyao nodded and said, "I understand. I'll be there in a moment."
Song Yaoyao looked at the oven with some reluctance, and Song Qingling said:
"I'll keep an eye on you here, just wait."
Song Yaoyao then left the kitchen and walked towards her yard. She wanted to change her clothes first, as her clothes were covered with flour.
Song Yaoyao: [Guagua, quickly print out two copies of the Guzheng Qingqici sheet music for me.]
Guagua: [Okay.]
When Song Yaoyao came to the front hall with the music score, Gao Jiayou and Xiao Minglang stood up at once.
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