Chapter 1349 The Taste Is Not Right
In Zhao Ping'er's words, it's fine if she doesn't help, but when she helps, it's even more chaotic.
Seeing that Zhao Ping'er was clumsy and basically did the work by herself, Ma Xiaofeng got angry.
Working together with a fool like Zhao Ping'er is really a disadvantage, because she is the only one who expects Zhao Yun'er to not be able to work together.
If it weren't for the fact that Zhao Ping'er paid for the money, she would never play with someone like Zhao Ping'er when she was in business and partnered with others.
Seeing Ma Xiaofeng busy all the time, Zhao Yuner had a little conscience in her heart, and said to Ma Xiaofeng, "Xiaofeng, it's really hard for you, I can't do anything, if I was alone, I guess the stall wouldn't be busy earlier. of!"
Ma Xiaofeng twitched the corners of her mouth, squeezed out a smile and said to Zhao Ping'er, "It's alright, Sister Ping'er, if you don't know how, just follow me and learn more, and you'll definitely be able to do it gradually!"
What Ma Xiaofeng worried about was that Zhao Ping'er didn't study hard, and she would leave everything to her.
It's not bad to be busy for a day or two, if it's like this every day, it's not bad.
So no matter what, Zhao Ping'er has to learn to work.
"Mmmm, Xiaofeng, don't worry, I will definitely follow you to learn!"
"Um!"
The two were busy with their work for a while, and the steamed buns and shaomai were steamed for ten or twenty minutes, and then they were ready.
The food was almost ready, but the time passed little by little, and no one came.
Ma Xiaofeng thinks there is no reason. Her steamed buns smell so good, and she feels a little greedy when she smells it!
Ma Xiaofeng asked Zhao Ping'er, "Sister Ping'er, why didn't anyone come to buy our breakfast?"
"Well...it should be early, and no one in the street has come! Hey, Xiaofeng, don't worry, it will be there in a while, let's eat first, don't starve yourself, If there are more people later, I will be busy!"
Zhao Ping'er said, she couldn't wait to open the steamer, took out a bun, and stuffed it into her mouth.
Ma Xiaofeng felt that what Zhao Ping'er said made sense, so she also took a bun and began to eat it.
"Hoohoo, it's hot!" Zhao Ping'er was blowing, and her mouth was almost red.
"Sister Ping'er, this is our steamed bun. There are too many. What are you in a hurry? Just eat it slowly!"
Zhao Ping'er nodded, "Mmmm, I'll eat slower!"
After tasting it, Zhao Ping'er felt that although the taste was not bad, she always felt that something was missing, and it was far less delicious than the buns made by Zhao Yuner.
Zhao Ping'er frowned while eating.
After eating a steamed bun, Zhao Ping'er couldn't help but said to Ma Xiaofeng, "Xiaofeng, your steamed bun doesn't taste very good, have you done it as my mother said? How do you do it with Yun'er? The buns that come out don't taste the same!"
When Ma Xiaofeng heard Zhao Ping'er's words, she frowned in displeasure and said to Zhao Ping'er, "Sister Ping'er, what do you mean, do you mean that I did a bad job? But I just follow your mother's advice. Is it possible that you don't believe it?"
Seeing Ma Xiaofeng's unhappy appearance, Zhao Ping'er hurriedly said, "Xiaofeng, that's not what I meant! I just really think that the taste of this bun is not quite right, it's different from what Zhao Yuner made... "