Six people had expected that Xu Qing would ask them to make cakes, so they had a number in mind. Now they all rolled up their sleeves to get ready to work.
A long table, six people each occupied a place, do not disturb each other, quiet work, looking orderly.
Only Xia ya, who was not used to it at the beginning, was a little nervous. She looked at other people and used Yu Guang to pay attention to Xu Qing uneasily. However, after being infected by other people's calm attitude, she gradually calmed down and devoted herself to her own affairs.
Xu Qing sat on the chair against the wall and would occasionally get up and walk around the long table to see how they were doing up close.
As soon as the sun rises, it gets hot in the studio.
Xu Qing asked people to send ice cubes. Half a person's high ice cubes were placed in a wooden basin. Seven or eight pots were placed around the long table. The heat in the room dropped a little.
These ice cubes were collected at the end of the coldest time in the cold winter. At that time, the ice cubes were very solid. They could be used for a whole year if they were piled in the ice cellar.
Especially in summer, ice consumption is very large, many large families have the habit of storing ice.
It's very tiring to cook, steam and bake cakes all day. The whole studio is just like a stove. If it's very comfortable in winter, it's absolutely necessary to get heatstroke in summer.
Choosing to make cakes at this time is also a test for these apprentices.
The corner of the room has been filled with ice, and the canteen has also brought iced herbal tea.
Xu Qing is very satisfied that even under such conditions, these children are not impatient and perfunctory in details.
There's a whole day. People are not in a hurry to make cakes. They are even dissatisfied with what they do. They still have a chance to start over.
In this case, Xia Zhi, Jian Yin and Chen Niu will pay more attention to their own state, take the time to wipe off the sweat, drink a cup of herbal tea, adjust, and then continue to put in.
Another apprentice, Anwen, was in a state of being unable to extricate himself. Once he began to concentrate, he let his sweat slip across his cheek and flow to the corners of his mouth and neck. When a kind of cake was completely made, he was relieved and wiped his sweat with a towel.
Xia Ya doesn't sweat much, but this little girl is definitely from the Buddhist school. Making cakes is like playing. She is relaxed and leisurely. While waiting, she can hold a cup of herbal tea, hold her head askew for a while, and then slowly hold the cup for a drink.
It's just that the clouds are light and the wind is light.
Nima is so cute!
I don't know if she is so calm.
Chunhua is so busy that she is sweating. She radiates the light of learning from God. She is very fast, but every step is accurate. If you look carefully, it is a copy of Xu Qing. She is confident.
Chunhua is a gifted apprentice. She often learns it after Xu Qing does it once, but it goes with each passing day. Even if people are stupid, they don't know when to be enlightened. Even if they are stupid all their lives, it doesn't matter. In the future, being an honest pastry maker can definitely become a master.
The ice in the wooden basin had almost melted without supporting for half a morning, and the next people rushed to bring new ice cubes, which would disturb some of the apprentices who were making cakes. When they changed the ice, they were all quiet.
Towards noon, before Xu Qing reminded them, the children consciously finished a cake and then stopped.
I'm probably hungry. Even if it's not ready for dinner, they don't plan to make the next kind of cake for the rest of the time, but plan to continue in the afternoon.
Then several people began to clean up the table, put the best cakes into the pastry plate, clean the table, clean up the utensils, and clean the stove they used.
Xu Qing nodded his head with satisfaction and said, "next meal or rest, you should arrange it yourself."
Six people should be a, clean up after back to the park to eat.
Xu Qing didn't leave. She continued to stare in the studio. Before the time came, she couldn't leave the office halfway. She ate a little at noon and then dug slowly with half a watermelon. Today, she was sweating.
For the sake of her talents in qingtingfang, it's worth the pain.
Fortunately, Xu Qing didn't leave, otherwise, a wild cat suddenly jumped in and said that it might destroy the test site and spoil the cake already made.
Xu Qing didn't say anything, but Li Zhu criticized several servants in private, and told them to look around the studio, but there was such a mistake.
At noon, a few children took a nap in the park, and then came to the studio one after another. This time point is basically the time when the pastry chef of qingtingfang goes to work.
"Master, didn't you have a rest at noon?" Chunhua came in first and was surprised to see Xu Qing.
"I'm here before you. Go ahead. Don't worry about me." Xu Qing waved his hand.
Everyone nodded, washed their hands, and went on with what they hadn't done in the morning.
Xu Qing endured the yawn of rushing out, took a sip of the cold coffee beside him, and then noticed the state of the six children in the afternoon.Maybe it's because of the good and bad rest at noon. The state of the summer solstice and spring flowers is almost the same as that in the morning, but other people, big and small, are in a little bit of a small state.
When I first came here, I looked very energetic, but after a while, I became sleepy and couldn't help yawning, but I couldn't help this weather.
Later, an Wen thought of a way. He went to the wooden basin with ice cubes, picked up a wad of ice water and patted his cheek. Suddenly, a soul stirring man was sober.
The other three girls quickly followed suit, not to mention the effect. However, Xu Qing didn't recommend this kind of stimulation. In retrospect, I have to talk about what to do when I have a cold.
But sleepy also sleeps that for a while, after gradually getting better, sleepy idea is soon forgotten.
Xia Ya does it faster in the afternoon than in the morning, and Xu Qing can see that she's really focused on it, but the child is very interesting. Maybe it's because she's too involved. She habitually fills her mouth with food that she can't use up.
After chewing a few mouthfuls, I found that something was wrong. Then I opened my eyes and glanced around in a panic. Seeing that no one found it, I breathed a sigh of relief. I continued to move in my hand and chewed my cheek carefully.
Xu Qing wiped perspiration, very dangerous, she moved her sight at the first time, and the summer solstice, don't think you pursed your lips, I didn't find you laughing.
This broken habit must be used to the summer solstice. It's nothing when you study in private. You can't steal food when you work in the studio in the future. Otherwise, what do other pastry makers think.
In order not to affect the play of Xia ya, Xu Qing can only temporarily pretend not to see, but is about to be killed by this living treasure.