Chapter 26 Creme Brulee
Looking at the dumb look on the maid sitting in front of her on the chair, Hong Xiu tried her best to restrain herself from saying any accusing words, "Forget it, there is no need to be angry with such a low-level maid over such a trivial matter.
Business is important," Hongxiu told herself silently in her heart.
After adjusting her mentality, Hong Xiu said in what she thought was a friendly tone, "I am the personal maid next to the ladies. Where is the chef in the dining hall?"
"The chef of the maid dining hall? If you are looking for Sister Liu, she has been helping in the big kitchen in front recently." Hua Mian answered while stretching a lot. Seeing the other party's airy look, she thought she was from there.
, she is nothing more than a maid.
"How long has it been? When will you come back?" Hongxiu asked with a raised eyebrow. Hua Mian's disapproving attitude made Hongxiu a little unhappy.
Hua Mian wiped the traces of drool on her mouth with her sleeve, sighing regretfully in her heart, "If this person had been called out later, she would have finished her dream of eating pudding." She quietly looked at the person in front of her, "She is a beauty.
, but she looks a bit fierce, and feels like she was an administrative assistant in the company before." The conclusion is easily concluded. Now that I see the beautiful woman, I am not as nervous as before. Hua Mian's explanation for this is that after arriving here
I see too many handsome guys and beauties, and I’m tired of aesthetics.
"I don't know when I'll be back. I've been in the big kitchen for five days." Hua Mian stood up and replied, thinking of the pudding that was being cooked in the well water. "Girl, would you like to sit in the room and have some dessert? I just made the pudding."
"As he said that, he walked into the dining hall on his own.
Hongxiu, who was left outside the room, was stunned for a moment. She quickly walked a few steps to the door of the dining hall. She slapped her hand on the door frame and said in a slightly angry tone, "Which maid are you in? There are no rules. You can't speak to me when others ask me."
I'm going to leave first. Is this what your master taught you? Don't say it's you, even the chef has to speak politely when he sees me."
Hua Mian opened the door curtain from the kitchen and looked at Hongxiu who had walked to the door of the dining hall with a bit of confusion. She vomited in her heart, "Why are you so angry when you are a maid? Is it time?"
Seeing that Hong Xiu had reached the middle of the dining hall, her previously friendly expression had also been removed. She had her hands on her hips, her carefully trimmed willow-leaf-like eyebrows raised upwards, her eyes widened, and her face was slightly flushed.
, Hua Mian couldn't help but think of the angry expression of the administrative assistant in the team every time a system bug was discovered, and the entire project team was forced to work overtime to fix the bug.
But what's there to be angry about? What is she angry about? Hua Mian scratched her head and didn't understand. She picked up a cup of pudding and walked out of the kitchen. She put the cup and wooden spoon on the table beside Hongxiu and said, "The pudding has just been made."
, please try it if you don’t dislike it.”
Hong Xiu lowered his head and glanced sideways at the white porcelain cup on the table. The cup contained an unsightly reddish-brown substance. His anger surged out. He grabbed the cup and threw it at his feet.
"Pah——"
The porcelain cup fell on Hua Mian's feet and shattered. As the cup shattered, golden pudding flew out. It was like a big golden flower blooming on the dining hall floor. Just when Hua Mian was still stunned.
, suddenly felt a strong push from the front, and there were still unprocessed pieces of the porcelain cup on the ground. In order to maintain balance, Hua Mian took a few steps back and hit the pillar behind her.
After Hongxiu pushed Hua Mian, she let out a disdainful "hum", leaving Hua Mian with an unclear face, turned around and walked out of the maid dining room.
She rubbed her back that hurt from hitting the pillar with her backhand, "What a waste of food~" She looked down at the pudding spread on the ground. To Hua Mian, whoever came just now may not be as important as the wasted pudding.
It comes from Hua Mian's skill of forgetting irrelevant things in an instant in order to avoid being distracted while working.
After tidying up the floor with distress, Hua Mian had almost forgotten about the uninvited guests. She returned to the kitchen and took a cup of pudding to the back room. After taking a bite of the pudding, all the troublesome things were forgotten.
The steamed goat milk has removed the fishy smell and has a smoother texture. I wonder if the time is not enough and the caramel has not been completely set, but when paired with the taste of honey in the pudding, it creates an indescribable taste.
Chapter completed!