I, hearing this news is really happy! Because, usually mom and dad steam flower cake, I want to come to help, they always say: "go go go, go back to the house to read, don't make trouble here!" I was like a gray kitten, head down, slowly "crawl" back to the house. Today, when I heard that I was allowed to steam the flower cakes, how could I not be happy? I rolled up my sleeves, clouds like floating to wc wash your hands, heart full of flowers, happily singing the song that best expresses the joy in my heart - "Happy you know" ------
Ah even! Mom and Dad had already prepared the panel, rolling pin, a piece of hairy flour, and red dates. I rolled up my sleeves and shouted at the top of my lungs at 120 decibels, "Let's get to work!"
First, I "lifted" a large piece of flour from the pot, I found it fluffy like a hornet's nest, I think it may be "fashionable", and make a small hole in the clothes. I put it on a board and kneaded it vigorously, and in a while it became as smooth as a pebble that had been rinsed for countless years. I took out a knife and prepared to cut the surface. Ouch, what a sharp knife! I have to be careful! I carefully cut off a piece of the noodle for the base of the flower cake, then divided the remaining noodle into small pieces, and then kneaded it into strips, took out a chopstick, and pressed down on the noodle vigorously, so that it had a "brother". I then stretched it, stand up, from the two ends of the dates were wrapped in the center rolled to form a "floating cloud" pattern, haha, really beautiful! At this time, I'm more excited! One, two, three ------ I do, while imagining the sweet smell of the flower cake, can not help but drool greed ------ a small flower cake in my careful production under the successful completion. Next, I rolled out another piece of flour into a round cake, and arranged the small flower cakes one by one on the round cake, and a big flower cake like a peony flower was completed!
Now it was time for the final step - steaming the flower cakes! I put the flower cake into the steamer, and my mom told me that the flower cake represents a step-by-step promotion. Here I wish my students a step-by-step promotion in their studies; I wish my mom and dad a step-by-step promotion in their work; and I wish my grandparents a step-by-step promotion in their health! Okay, time's up! Without further ado, the flower cakes are coming out of the oven, mmmm~~~ they smell so good! I marveled as I sucked in my saliva.
You, want some?