Not long after, those little dough balls had relaxed nicely.
Chen Meijuan pressed the dough balls into flat disks by hand, placed them on a baking tray, and put them into the preheated oven to bake.
Shen Baobao crouched outside the oven with a camera, watching as the cakes inside turned a golden brown. The sight alone made her mouth water.
Not long after, with a "ding", the preset time on the oven was up.
Chen Meijuan donned oven mitts and opened the oven, and a rich scent of milk mixed with chestnut wafted out. Shen Baobao couldn't help but put down the camera immediately.
Being a director can wait until tomorrow; for now, the delicious baked cakes come first!
Chen Meijuan used tongs to carefully take out the slightly golden-brown cakes and placed them in a bamboo basket lined with oil-absorbing paper.
A little wife who had given up on directing folded a piece of kitchen paper, carefully placed a still-hot cake near her mouth to cool, and couldn't wait to take a small bite.
