He Chunxiao couldn't help but chuckle and said:
"Uncle Ma, it seems you were quite mischievous back then, or else your master wouldn't have flicked your forehead!"
Ma Guoqiang also laughed: "Oh! I was young back then, how could I have known so much?"
The two of them casually chatted for a bit, and in no time, they had rolled their respective sets of 20 dough balls twice.
Seeing everyone had finished this step, Jiang Yu continued with the next steps.
He took one of the rolls that had been rolled twice, placed it on the board, and pressed down in the middle with his thumb, making the center sink and the ends lift slightly, then he folded the lifted ends toward the center and pressed it flat with his palm.
Afterward, Jiang Yu picked up the rolling pin and rolled the dough into a pastry with a thicker middle and thinner edges.
"Just make it slightly thinner in the middle, don't over-roll it, otherwise, the wrapped Peach Blossom Pastry skin won't be even."
