Taking a small bite of the cherry, he bit into the soft turtle egg tart, making a small gap. Juan'er's pretty face blushed slightly, and he chewed slightly, which was indeed quite ladylike.
The more she chewed, the wider Juan'er's eyes widened, and the delicacy in her mouth permeated like water, blooming in her mouth instantly, flowing into her limbs, and the thick milk fragrance entwined her , making her feel as if she was in a herd of spirit beasts.
As the breeze blew, these spirit beasts were quietly gnawing on the green grass.
"Hmm!" Swallowing the egg tart, a strange feeling spread instantly, Juan'er couldn't help moaning, her pretty face became more rosy, as if she was drunk, and the strong fishy and salty sea wind roared in , as if to blow all the clothes off her body.
"Delicious!"
Juan'er said seriously, her eyes were full of joy, it was really the first time for her to eat such a delicious dish, the feeling that made her feel as if she was in the monstrous ocean, unexpectedly she would eat it from a small egg tart Gushing out is simply unbelievable.
She no longer cared about the scorching heat of the egg tart, holding it with both hands, biting it in small bites, and kept biting, unable to stop at all, her pretty face was covered in blush, as if she was intoxicated in the happiness of delicious food.
Luo Sanniang stared dumbfounded at Juan'er who didn't care about her own image at all. Is this still the Juan'er she knew? Is that Juaner who adheres to the habits of everyone's ladies, smiles without showing teeth, and eats slowly
Luo Sanniang felt that her world view seemed to have been subverted. Does Boss Bu's dish really have such a magical power
Yang Chen was also curiously looking at Juan'er who was full of drunkenness while eating the drunk pork ribs, this was not the second sister-in-law in his impression.
Bu Fang has never tasted this egg tart, and this is his first time making it today, so he doesn't know how Juan'er feels at the moment, but judging from this, this egg tart should taste very good.
Bu Fang twitched the corner of his mouth, then took a long breath, found a chair and sat down, resting for a while.
After finishing one egg tart, Juan'er immediately grabbed another egg tart, exhaled from Cherry's small mouth, and then continued to eat, completely losing the grace and luxury of a lady. At this moment, it seems that one has eaten something he likes. food for foodies.
The two egg tarts were eaten by Juan'er while Luo Sanniang and Yang Chen were stunned, and the two couldn't agree more.
"I'm done eating! Boss Bu... this turtle egg tart... is really delicious!" Juan'er squeezed his hands together, bowed to Bu Fang, and said seriously: "Thank you for allowing Juan'er to taste such delicious food. delicious food.”
Bu Fang blinked his eyes, and twitched the corners of his mouth. He was not used to this woman's solemn gesture, so he hummed slightly in embarrassment.
Yang Chen and the others finished eating quickly, and the group ate a lot of dishes.
Seeing the sore face of the young master when he paid the bill, all the girls couldn't help covering their mouths and chuckling, oh, except for Luo Sanniang who was laughing with her hands on her hips...
"Sister-in-laws, I'm right! Boss Bu's craftsmanship is definitely the best in the imperial capital! You still don't believe it, but now you believe it?" The young master sniffled, raised his chin, and looked at him seriously Several sister-in-laws said.
Looking at Yang Chen's stinky fart, Luo Sanniang immediately felt a little upset, raised her fair arm, and slapped the young master on the back of the head with a slap, and said angrily: "You are not Boss Bu, you Why are you so proud? Now that you’ve finished eating the delicious food, hurry up and come back with us to practice hard. In a few days, Old Houye will check your cultivation. If you don’t meet the standard by then, be careful Houye will whip you! "
Yang Chen suddenly drooped his face, like an eggplant beaten by frost, and walked weakly towards the outside of the small shop.
After the girls bid farewell to Boss Bu, they also left one after another, and the small shop suddenly returned to tranquility.
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Juan'er returned to Lord Hou's mansion in a daze, his whole body was a little absent-minded, and he almost fell when he got off the carriage.
Fortunately, Luo Sanniang was always by her side and supported her, so that she didn't fall and gnaw on the mud.
"Juan'er... what's wrong with you? Are you uncomfortable?" Luo Sanniang couldn't help asking, frowning heroically.
Juan'er's eyes were a little dull, but suddenly he raised his head and looked at Luo Sanniang, there was a kind of light in those beautiful eyes that made Luo Sanniang's hair stand on end.
I'm going... Sister, you look at me like this, I'm so scared!
Luo Sanniang's heart froze.
"San Niang, come with me to the kitchen, I'll cook for you! You must try it for me!" Juan'er clasped his hands together and said pitifully.
Luo Sanniang was taken aback for a moment, and then was dragged directly to the kitchen of the Hou Mansion by Juan'er.
"Xiao Chenzi, remember to practice, the third sister-in-law will come to see your practice later..." Luo Sanniang didn't forget to shout to Yang Chen when she was pulled away.
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"Boom!"
There was another muffled sound from the back kitchen of the Hou Mansion, and a faint burnt smell spread out...
Luo Sanniang stood in the kitchen unlovingly, looking at Juan'er, whose face was like a tabby cat, holding a white porcelain bowl, and looked at herself with big innocent eyes blinking.
"Sanniang, this is what I made... Egg tart, try it!"
Luo Sanniang's eyes moved stiffly, and then she fell on the porcelain plate in Juan'er's hand, and saw a strange and distorted lump on the porcelain plate, with scorched black lumps everywhere, exuding a faint of burnt smell.
egg tart? You tell me this is egg tart
Compared with Boss Bu's tortoise egg tart, Luo Sanniang suddenly felt that the whole world was dark when she looked at the pitch-black dough cooked in front of her.
"Ju... Juan'er, are you sure... this thing is edible?" Luo Sanniang asked dumbfounded, but Juan'er kept nodding in response.
"Try it, if it doesn't taste good, forget it." Juan'er looked at Luo Sanniang expectantly.
Luo Sanniang couldn't bear Juan'er's pitiful appearance, she immediately agreed, pinched the dark egg tart with many burnt spots, and took a few glances, finally found one that was not burnt place, and finally choose the mouth.
"En?" Luo Sanniang's brows that were still somewhat disgusted suddenly relaxed, and she glanced at Juan'er in surprise, and exclaimed while chewing: "Juan'er, you are so good, this taste is very good, although the fragrance, shape It's not as good as the turtle egg tart from the boss, but... the taste is not bad!"
Luo Sanniang didn't lie, Juan'er's cooking skills are good. In the Hou Mansion, she would often help the kitchen cook some side dishes, and she also likes to make some small pastries, and her skills are not weak.
This egg tart looks very bad, but the taste is still acceptable.
"Great, then I'll take it to Boss Bu to taste it tomorrow and ask him to give his opinion. I found that I fell in love with egg tarts! I must study how to make egg tarts!" Juan'er said excitedly.
Luo Sanniang's face froze, she stared blankly at Juan'er who was full of seriousness, and the corners of her mouth twitched.
Give Bu Boss a taste... Are you sure
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The moon is dark and the wind is high, and the snow is rustling.
The small shop in the alley has closed its doors, and the shop has returned to silence. Bu Fang was messing around in the kitchen, and soon made an egg tart, and he was tasting the delicacy.
The spirit turtle egg is a spiritual egg, and the flavor it possesses is not comparable to that of ordinary native eggs. After eating this egg tart, it makes him feel like he is in the ocean.
"The taste of this egg tart is really good... But as a reward this time, isn't it a bit perfunctory?" In the end, he only got the reward of such a dish, which is obviously a bit of a disadvantage.
This egg tart is delicious, but after all it can only be counted as dessert...
"Could it be that the mission rewards are so poor because the previous temporary mission was not completed?" Bu Fang murmured, frowning.
The previous task of the system is to study and brew a fine wine that surpasses "Dragon's Breath". According to Ni Yan, the Dragon's Breath should be produced after many difficult processes. It is absolutely difficult beyond.
Bu Fang walked towards the room while thinking, it's time, it's time to go to bed on time, and keep God of Cooking's sleep.
"I have to find some time to collect some high-level elixir. If I want to develop a wine that surpasses 'Dragon's Breath', it is still not enough to rely solely on the Phoenix Blood Grass and the Three-Wined Dao Enlightenment Fruit... I have to find some more ingredients!"
Bu Fang was lying on the bed, covered with a thick quilt, while thinking, he slowly closed his eyes and fell into a dreamland.