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Chapter 254 Mooncake

 Kyoto, the office building of Yunqi Live.

There are two computers on the solid wood table in the top-floor office. On the left is data presented in real time, and on the right is a page of code.

There are several programming books on the table, and the top one is "Java from Beginner to Master".

Huo Fengyan also has a customer service number to handle user feedback on bugs in the app.

However, these feedbacks will first be screened and sorted by other customer service staff, and finally summarized here. If he feels that it needs to be dealt with, he will contact the user directly.

But who would have thought that a dignified CEO of Yunqi Live is actually a customer service person secretly?

He heard Zhizhi's voice slowly coming from his consciousness.

"I agreed to cooperate with Jiang Zhan. Using the mountain spring water in the back mountain, he can take away a hundred bottles a month."

Huo Fengyan closed the programming book in front of him, and his eyes naturally fell on the photo frame on the table. It was a photo of him and her that Huo Ying secretly took.

He could guess the intention behind Zhi Zhi's words without even thinking about it.

"You did it on purpose?"

Although it is a question, it is an affirmation.

Xu Qingzhi: "Well, that's right."

In the past few months, her mentality has been gradually changing.

At the beginning, she just came back from the world of immortality, and she was not used to many things. She would have dreams when she slept, and the dreams were full of scenes of wanton killing in the world of immortality, so during the first period of time, she simply did not sleep, and gave two little ones in the aura space every day.

Make something to eat and meditate.

She carefully disguised her discomfort, fearing that her parents would worry.

It wasn't until she spent more and more time with her relatives that she gradually gained some popularity.

She had already noticed the clues about what happened at Fuwang Farm.

In fact, perhaps she saw the invisible net earlier.

The public opinion crisis about vegetables on the Internet was handled too easily.

Too easy.

When she came back from the world of immortality, she was essentially more cold and rational. Later, she would take the initiative to give dried beans to some old men and old ladies, and it was always right to learn to make peace with people.

Then, she understood that if she wanted a comfortable retirement life, she still needed something.

For example... we need some people to ensure that the village's basic electricity supply is normal.

This small village, which has been reduced to the lowest level due to power rationing, can still enjoy the treatment of residents of the highest level provincial capital city, and will not easily be without power for a whole day.

Don’t worry about running out of electricity in the middle of winter and stomping your feet shivering in the cold at home. At six or seven o’clock in the evening, it’s dark and it’s not time to go to bed yet. Everyone can only find an open space and burn a pile of wood to keep warm.
Xu Qingzhi has been in the city for a long time, and it is difficult to even imagine this scene. But the irony is that every year when he goes home for the New Year, he always encounters this scene.

In fact, interruptions occur more frequently in summer, even when it rains, and sometimes even when it doesn’t rain.

Eating will become a troublesome thing, although everyone seems to have become accustomed to it and it seems that it is not that troublesome.

Xu Qingzhi found it troublesome.

Her idealized retirement life and what she wanted in her mind gradually became very concrete.

Therefore, she needs some external help.

She had no intention of deliberately hiding it from the beginning. It was normal for people to stare at the things in her hands as soon as she took them out. She simply did what she wanted, planted vegetables when she wanted, and sold vegetables when she wanted.

So after the Fuwang Farm incident, she took the initiative to approach Jiang Zhan and propose cooperation.

As for what happens next, it depends on how those people take the initiative.

As for her, she can just continue to let nature take its course and live the retirement life she deserves.

Xu Qingzhi stretched out on the bed and saw that the green jade string was still glowing faintly. He used his spiritual consciousness to say: "I'm going downstairs to make mooncakes."

Before taking a nap, she and her mother had processed the dough for the mooncake skin, which would take an hour to wake up. She sprayed the salted egg yolk with some rose water she made from the roses in the spiritual space to remove the smell, and baked it in the oven.
The dough for making mooncake skin must be ready by now.

Huo Fengyan asked silently: "Do you have my share of mooncakes?"

"My mother and I can't handle so much." Xu Qingzhi refused ruthlessly, and then unilaterally cut off contact.

After going downstairs, Wang Yanmei had already rolled out some of the mooncake skins one by one.

"Mom, why didn't you call me?"

Wang Yanmei raised her head: "You finally took a nap in the afternoon. Mom wants to let you sleep a little longer."

Xu Qingzhi nodded, went over and washed his hands, first rolled lotus paste and egg yolk into a ball filling, and then wrapped it with mooncake skin.

It’s not difficult to make mooncakes, at least it’s not difficult if you follow the tutorial.

I just don’t know how it tastes.

Xu Qingzhi thought that this duck egg... had some spiritual energy after all, and it was a salted duck egg that she had pickled by herself. The taste should not disappoint her.

She sprinkled the dough with some flour to prevent it from sticking.

Then use the mooncake mold you bought, hold the mold with your left hand, and press it with your right hand to shape. A small and exquisite mooncake will be basically formed, and you can put it into the oven to bake later.

Wang Yanmei looked at the mooncake and muttered: "This mooncake is very well made, that's the word on it... why don't you choose the one in the shape of a flower, that one is so beautiful, this one is so ugly."<

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Xu Qingzhi looked at the word 'rich' on it and was very satisfied. The boy was dissatisfied and said: "Mom, how ugly is this? I think it looks good! Look at the word 'rich', how rich and happy it is."
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Wang Yanmei snorted and curled her lips.

Xu Qing understood the idea and immediately made another one, changed the mold, and pressed a moon cake out.

She poked her mother's waist with her elbow, pointed at the moon cake with the word "王", and said proudly: "Mom, look, how does this moon cake look like?"

Wang Yanmei nodded, as if she was recognized by a master chef: "This is pretty decent, but it's still not as good-looking as Hua'er."

Xu Qingzhi had no choice but to pick up various flower molds and wrap them one by one.

Wang Yanmei rolled out the skin and felt itchy, "Let mom press it too."

Xu Qingzhi patiently taught her how to operate it, and Wang Yanmei learned it immediately. After a while, a flower-shaped mooncake was formed.

"It's beautiful, it's so beautiful."

Xu Qingzhi went to roll the dough.

The more Wang Yanmei looked at it, the more she liked it. She took different flower molds and filled all five flower molds with mooncakes. She had a great time playing with them, just like a child encountering a new toy.<

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The oven can only bake twelve mooncakes in one pot. Since they are not very large mooncakes, baking them at 180 degrees for about thirteen minutes is just right.

Xu Qingzhi taught her mother how to use it while operating it.

The same was true for the electrical appliances at home before. Her parents couldn't understand the ones with manuals. They would always throw the manuals with a bunch of words written on them to her and her brother, asking her to teach them how to use them.

The oven is easy to operate, and the most important thing is to wear gloves when taking it out.

Soon, the twelve moon cakes will be baked.

Wang Yanmei pushed Xu Qingzhi away and said seriously: "Children can't handle hot things. Mom will take them."

73-month-old baby Xu Qingzhi holds insulated gloves and says, "Mom, I can do it!"

"You are the one with thin skin and tender flesh. If you don't get big blisters after burning it, let mom do it!" Wang Yanmei snatched the gloves away domineeringly, and then brought out the baked mooncakes.

A fragrance spreads in the air. It is a bit greasy, but it fully tantalizes people's taste buds. The lingering aroma lingers in the nose, making people eager to take a sip.

However, the best time for mooncakes is not when they are freshly baked, but when the oil is cooked for a few days, they will become more fragrant.

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