"Is it delicious?" Xiao Yanyu asked nervously when he saw Bu Fang put the pineapple jade heart cake into his mouth, the light in his eyes became more and more intense.
Bu Fang frowned. Feeling the slightly strange taste of the pineapple cake, there was a trace of weirdness on his face... Was this really made by one person? The difference in taste is a bit big.
"This taste... not very good, too sweet, and steamed for too long, the jade heart inside is too hard, and..."
Bu Fang subconsciously began to give pointers. He was serious about food, so once he started to comment, it was the kind of eloquence.
Xiao Xiaolong and Ouyang Xiaoyi stared dumbfounded at Bu Fang who was talking more and more vigorously, and the corners of their mouths couldn't help twitching slightly.
"What to eat, don't eat it! Anyway, it's so unpalatable!" Xiao Yanyu's pretty face turned red instantly, and a deep red blush appeared on her face like clouds, both angry and infatuated, beautiful and glamorous thing.
She snatched the pineapple jade heart cake back, and put it back into the food box as if a little angry.
Bu Fang was stunned, what's going on? Did he make a mistake in his evaluation? No... This pineapple cake is really bad, it looks like it was made by a novice.
It's not at the same level as the pastries I ate before...
Uh... not a grade? Bu Fang was stunned, and then his eyes subconsciously fell on Xiao Yanyu, and he felt Xiao Yanyu's eyes full of sadness.
Bu Fang was not an idiot, so he quickly understood what happened. The pineapple cake must have been made by Xiao Yanyu, not by Xiao's mother... This can also explain why there is such a big difference in taste.
Xiao Xiaolong and Ouyang Xiaoyi couldn't help laughing at Bu Fang's embarrassing look under Xiao Yanyu's angry gaze.
"Boss Bu, it's rare for my sister to cook again. You actually criticized the cakes she prepared so hard for nothing. Now you have completely offended my sister." Xiao Xiaolong laughed.
Bu Fang twitched the corner of his mouth, this pineapple jade heart cake is really unpalatable, even if Xiao Yanyu made it, he is not used to flattery...
However, Xiao Yanyu and the others would come to him tonight, which warmed his lonely heart. He felt that he had to do something to express his gratitude.
Cook a dish to say thank you
Bu Fang shook his head and got this idea out of his head. Xiao Yanyu and others often come to his shop to eat, and they are not very unfamiliar with the dishes. Therefore, it seems that they are not sincere enough to express their gratitude by cooking the dishes of the shop.
Today is the eve of the Spring Festival, which means the same as the New Year's Eve on Earth. Bu Fang pondered for a while, then stood up and walked towards the small shop.
"Wait, I'll make you a festive delicacy." Bu Fang said calmly as he walked towards the kitchen.
Boss Bu is going to cook delicious food? The eyes of Xiao Yanyu and others lit up.
Needless to say, Boss Bu's cooking skills have left them with endless aftertaste, and now he actually proposes to make delicious food... This is the first time in history, and they immediately looked forward to it.
They waited for a while, Bu Fang walked out of the kitchen, holding a large basin in his hand.
The three of them were a little puzzled, what is Boss Bu going to do
Bu Fang didn't answer their doubts, but directly put the big basin in front of the three of them.
The big basin was obviously not light, and it was filled with white glutinous rice flour. These glutinous rice flours were crystal clear, like ground crystals.
Bu Fang poured hot spiritual spring water into the basin, and then stirred it with his hands.
"Boss Bu, what are you doing?" Xiao Xiaolong looked at Bu Fang suspiciously and asked.
Bu Fang glanced at him lightly and said, "Don't talk, just watch."
Afterwards, Bu Fang raised his fist, and strong qi surged out from his lower abdomen, wrapping his fist like a glove.
Boom! With a loud noise, Bu Fang's fist quickly smashed into the big basin that was still whirlpooling. Under Bu Fang's precise control of true energy, the whirlpool suddenly trembled.
Bu Fang pulled out his fist, and another punch was thrown down again, with a loud noise, like a piece of broken mirror.
Seeing Bu Fang's violent action, Xiao Yanyu and the others were dumbfounded. Is this cooking food? Are you sure you're not venting your anger? That punch, if it hits the flesh, it's okay...
I don't know how many punches he punched, but Bu Fang's movements gradually lost their original wildness, but took on a touch of gentleness, although every punch would still make a thunderous sound.
"This... my God!" Xiao Xiaolong exclaimed, staring at Bu Fang's fist covered with zhenqi, he saw that there were white threads sticking to the zhenqi, like silk.
Bu Fang raised his fist, and it was covered with dense silk thread, which was fine and shiny, and was more slender and softer than the best silk.
Boom.
With the last punch, Bu Bian stopped moving. He dissipated his true energy, raised his fist, and the sticky silk thread disappeared. The three of them looked into the basin curiously and saw a piece of blood lying in the middle of the basin. Warm and crystal clear, exuding steaming glutinous rice cubes.
Although there is no strong fragrance, the three of Xiao Xiaolong couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva...
"Boss smelly... This is the delicious food you smashed with your fist? Can you eat it?" Ouyang Xiaoyi asked.
"Yes, but it tastes better after processing." Bu Fang said, "Actually, you can also try making it at home, as long as you control your true energy."
"What's the name of this delicacy?" Xiao Yanyu's pleasant voice sounded.
"Thousands of silk rice cakes." Bu Fang said.
The next step was to wave his hand, and the dragon bone kitchen knife appeared in his hand. With a trick of the knife, one piece of rice cake was directly divided into four pieces.
Back in the kitchen, Bu Fang put them on blue and white porcelain plates and steamed them in a steamer.
"Come in." Bu Fang shouted to the three people who were still sitting at the door.
Are you ready? The three of them were overjoyed immediately, walked into the small shop, and saw the thousand-wrapped silk rice cakes on the table at a glance.
Ordinary and unremarkable, the three of them didn't see any difference.
But this fragrance... the rich aroma of glutinous rice accompanied by sweet fragrance lingered on their noses like strands of silk.
The sweetness is neither greasy nor light, but it is just at the right place to seduce their greed, and the saliva in the mouth is secreted unconsciously.
"Try it, this rice cake is to be eaten the night before the Spring Festival, to wish the new year a prosperous new year." Bu Fang said lightly.
The raw material of this thousand-wrapped silk rice cake was purchased from the system specially by him, and his Yuanjing was deducted, but Bu Fang didn't care.
The fact that the three of them were able to come today meant that the friendship represented was not comparable to that of Qu Yuanjing, and all he could do was to make delicious food to express his gratitude.
Xiao Yanyu gently picked up the thousand-wrapped silk rice cake, gently opened her warm and lustrous red lips, revealing her jade-like white teeth, and bit down gently.
After that, Xiao Yanyu's beautiful eyes suddenly widened, full of disbelief.
It turns out that the so-called thousand silk... is really a thousand silk!