After watching the video tutorial once, Qin Huai, refusing to give up, watched it again.
This time, he gained new insights.
He realized that people couldn't be generalized.
The Jiang Chengde in the video moved with grace and ease, casually chatted with his wife midway through making buns, left the kitchen to soothe a child, and even managed to brew some rice porridge and chop some small dishes in the meantime.
Outside the video, he was in a state of high tension the entire time, eyes fixed on the dough, not daring to blink at critical moments. He watched in front of his eyes as the dough turned this way, that way, this way again, and became locust flower buns.
Brain: Have you got it?
Hand: Go away!
Qin Huai, undeterred, watched it again.
Qin Huai began to scratch his head.
He knew that every seemingly ordinary thing might conceal an unseen ultimate skill.
