"This, last night I dreamed of a very beautiful woman. She said she was your mother, and then told me that the password for this iron cabinet was your sister's birthday. If you want to see your mother, I can't help you with this!" Peng Bai could only use such a clumsy excuse as a cover-up to get over it.

Meeting in a dream is a common plot in the novel. After hearing Peng Bai's explanation, Xue Lingbing let go of his hands that held Peng Bai's shoulders, and then sighed heavily.

"Lingbing, don't be sad. People will die anyway. You will die. I will die too. If you want to meet, there will be opportunities in the future, but Lingbing! Have you ever thought about what identity you should use to meet your mother?" Peng Bai asked Xue Lingbing, but he thought that he said this would not mean that Xue Lingbing would commit suicide! He was really talking nonsense!

"Lingbing! You imagine that men should do something, making cakes and snacks can be regarded as your hobby. You should see the burden on your shoulders. Your grandfather is old and still has to worry about such a big family. You are not young anymore. You should be able to share some of your grandfather, right? When you get old, leave this world, and meet your mother, you can also proudly say that you did not disappoint the expectations of your father and mother. Are you right?" Peng Bai remedy what he said just now.

Peng Bai might have said it casually, but for Xue Lingbing, these words undoubtedly opened a door to the future for him, unlocking the heart that had been shrouded in Xue Lingbing's heart since Xue Lingbing lost her mother, and let Xue Lingbing recall her mother infinitely without seeking progress.

"Thank you, boss, I understand. I know what to do. Making cakes and making snacks is my always a hobby. I will not discard this hobby, but I will spend more time on my family's career. Boss, thank you." Xue Lingbing said to Peng Bai very sincerely.

Peng Bai let out a gentle breath, and finally solved a big problem. It seems that speaking in the future really requires the brain to go through the brain. Others will not talk to Xue Lingbing so easily.

"Boss, I will deal with family affairs during the day. You can teach me how to make snacks at night! In fact, what I want to eat the most is the strawberry mousse made by my mother." Xue Lingbing nodded and said to Peng Bai.

"Okay, there is no problem. As long as we try hard, we will one day make strawberry Muss with the same flavor as your mother made." Peng Bai said very affirmatively.

Although Xue Lingbing became strong, she was still in a very depressed mood. In order to make Xue Lingbing forget her worries, Peng Bai proposed to continue to go to the barbecue at night. As for making cakes and snacks, there was time left in the future, so she would not be in a hurry for a while.

That night, Xue Lingbing was drunk, and Peng Bai acted as the most qualified listener and barbecue. Xue Lingbing's worries were gone, but Peng Bai's worries appeared.

"Xiaobai, wake up..." The sound that made all the bones on his body sounded in Peng Bai's ears.

"Um!" Peng Bai turned over and continued to sleep. He had been lying down for less than five minutes!

"Xiaobai, if you can't get up again, I will enter your dream and let you see how miserable I looked when I first got into a car accident." The voice rang out again.

Peng Baiteng sat up from the bed, because Peng Bai could hear who the owner of the voice was.

"Auntie, what's the matter with me?" Peng Bai sat honestly on the bed and asked respectfully.

Qian Shi burst into laughter when she saw Peng Bai's appearance. The moving smile made Peng Bai stunned. The beautiful woman Peng Bai had seen it, but every frown and smile could make the most primitive beauty in a man's heart. This was the first time Peng Bai saw it.

"I will teach you how to make cakes, will you learn?" Qian Shi stopped and asked after a smile.

"Study." Peng Bai nodded without even thinking about it.

"Then can you promise me to teach Lingbing all the methods you have learned to make cakes and snacks?" Qian Shi continued to ask.

"Yes." Peng Bai replied very affirmatively.

"Okay, let's start now!" Qian Shi smiled at Peng Bai, turned around and walked out of the door.

Peng Bai put on his shoes, opened the door of the room, and walked out of the room.

"Do you know all these utensils?" Qian Shi entered the password and opened the utensil cabinet for making pastry dots, then pointed to the various utensils inside and asked Peng Baidao.

"I know, this is a muffin baking tray; this is a ju flower pie plate; this is an animal mold; this is a honey cake frame..." Peng Bai said all the utensils in the cabinet. Peng Bai had seen these utensils in the collection of old men, Dao Yi and Ye, and they were all in color, but what he had seen was pictures, but now he saw them were real objects.

Qian Shi showed an admiration. Qian Shi believed that a good chef or a good pastry chef must have a very clear understanding of the most basic tools, just like a soldier can play a greater role in the battlefield only if he fully understands the performance of his weapon.

"Very good, so what kind of pastry do you make? Or what kind of pastry do you make?" Qian Shi asked with a smile.

Peng Bai scratched his head embarrassedly and replied: "I only know theories, they all come from books, and I have never made them before!"

Qian Shi widened her eyes in disbelief. Just yesterday, Peng Bai mentioned Xue Lingbing to make black bean cakes. Today, Peng Bai was still explaining the basic materials for pastry in the bedroom. When Qian Shi eavesdropped on Peng Bai's story in Peng Bai's room, she even thought that Peng Bai was a master of pastry making, because Peng Bai mastered the most basic materials for pastry making as books. He never thought that what Peng Bai said was basically the knowledge in the book, not what Peng Bai realized in the daily production process.

"You..." Qian Shi didn't know what to say.

"Auntie, my comprehension ability is very good. As long as you teach me, I will learn it soon." Peng Bai said quickly when he saw Qian Shi's angry and angry expression.

"Forget it, I'll just think you are a person who doesn't know anything. You can beat eggs, right?" Qian Shi sighed quietly. For the sake of his son and daughter, Qian Shi could only endure it. What's the solution? Now that I can see her and hear her talking is Peng Bai.

"Beat eggs? Of course, it will do it." Peng Bai's eyes lit up and he nodded immediately, as if he thought he had nothing to say. He took out two eggs from the refrigerator, then knocked them on the edge of the bowl and beat the fresh eggs into the bowl.

A pair of chopsticks quickly spiraled in a certain direction in Peng Bai's hands. With the stirring of the chopsticks, the eggs in the bowl gradually turned into golden viscous liquid.

"Finish." Peng Bai put down the bowl proudly and said to Qian Shi that this egg-beating Peng Bai can be said to be longer than his years of contact with knife skills. Peng Bai's midnight snack since he was a child was egg cake and ham. Later, Peng Bai also practiced fried eggs for a while. If he didn't know this, how could Peng Bai become a chef?

"You... are you going to make scrambled eggs or to make a stall egg?" Qian Shi looked at Peng Bai's confident smile and asked angrily.

"Apart from fried eggs, you can do anything!" Peng Bai replied with a smile.

"Please! Now I'm talking about how to beat eggs in the pastry, not the way you use to cook!" Qian Shi had the urge to faint. Although this pastry should be considered one of the cooking skills, making pastry and cooking are completely different.

"Ah? Are there so many kinds of egg beating?" Peng Bai asked depressedly.

"Okay, look carefully! There are four methods to beat eggs with pastry, namely chiffon beat, sponge beat, French sponge beat, and angel cake method. chiffon beat is the egg split method, which is to mix the egg sugar with egg yolk with other liquid materials and powdered materials evenly with batter." Qian Shi explained in detail to Peng Bai.

"Wait, aunt, please slow down. Why do I feel like I'm listening to tongue twisters? What is the egg white with egg yolk and other liquid materials and powdered ingredients mixed with flour?" Peng Bai was dizzy when he heard it and asked quickly, not ashamed to ask about this kind of thing. This is the first time that Peng Bai has problems. Peng Bai usually solves problems by himself, but now the situation is different. Peng Bai doesn't want to disappoint others' expectations. Of course, it's the best to learn as soon as possible. And in learning, the most important thing is the most basic thing. As long as you understand the basic things, you can learn from them in the production process.

"You can always know how to divide the eggs?" Qian Shi was very surprised to hear Peng Bai repeating the words she said just now. She was not prepared to speak only once, because this kind of knowledge can only be fully understood when theory and practice are combined. However, Peng Bai can repeat such a long string of theoretical knowledge after listening to it. This memory ability is simply a genius type!
Chapter completed!