Gourmet of Another World

Chapter 143 Two Rounds of Lunar Rendezvous, Spring Yuan Festival to

As soon as Xiao Yanshuo entered the cake, he felt as if he had bit a sponge, and the sponge had a layer of soft, silky silk thread rubbing Xiao Yanshuo's teeth and red lips, as if touched by a soft breeze, making her delicate body all slightly tremble.

The sweet smell burst suddenly, and the rice cake at the entrance seemed to be spreading up all of a sudden, like a broken silk thread, bouncing constantly, patting her on the back of the mouth, as if it was a slight massage, comfortable and excellent taste.

The sweetness wrapped around the taste buds, slowly soaked, such as the infiltration of silk, was not fast, but made Shaw smoke and rain feel like the whole world had become sweet.

Xiao Yanyu's pretty face suddenly appeared red and faint. She felt unconscious for a moment. She was a little unnatural. This mouthful of silk rice cake made her feel that her clothes were all like silk rice cake in her mouth collapsed...

What a shame!

Xiao Xiaolong and Xiao Xiaoyu felt the same way, but walking glanced at him, but saw that the kid's face also appeared red and faint... that seemed shy, the gait ripped the corner of his mouth and choked silently.

“Delicious! ”

Ouyang Xiaoyi first praised the sound. Her face was full of joy. She was able to eat the new dish of the stinking boss. It was the greatest happiness, and this dish was so delicious...

“Don't worry, you keep tasting, the real feeling hasn't come out yet.” The pedestrian herself bit a bite of the millet cake, "he said.

The three of us suddenly stunned. Is there anything different about this millennium cake?

Suddenly, the three foxes continued to bite, and after a few bites, they slowly stuck in the sweet spot.

Walking quietly to taste the rice cake, the divine colour on his face appeared a little stubborn, but his eyes were long and deep...

Thousands of threads, not just silk threads, but more sorrows. This is the deep meaning of the treadmill rice cake. This rice cake was personally smashed out by the treadmill fist, full of the hundreds of emotions in the treadmill.

This is a loving dish.

Ouyang Xiaoyi ate while her eyes were getting a little wet. She didn't know why. Tears just spinned in her orbit so uncontroversial, and there was a hard feeling in her heart.

This feels so strange, it's like I miss it and it's like I'm lonely...

Xiao Yanyu and Xiaolong ate without saying a word, but the expression on their faces can be seen to be also driven by the emotions in the millennium cake.

They were silently eating rice cakes, and soon they were all finished.

It tastes good and gives them an infinite taste, but that layer of emotion, like a wave, keeps them from crying in their orbits.

“Sis... after eating this rice cake, why do I always think of my mother lying in bed for three years, suddenly so sad.” Xiao Xiaolong said.

Xiao Yanyu closed his eyes and took a deep breath, then opened his eyes, like a flower after the rain: “Silly brother, isn't mother awake now? ”

She ate the emotions in the filament, but Xiao Yanyu knew that it was not the emotion that the pedestrian formula wanted to express to them, that the real smell of the filament, perhaps only the pedestrian formula could eat it.

“Go back and thank Auntie for me, the pastries are delicious. ”

After eating the millennium cake, Xiao Yanyu and the three of them were leaving, and the walking formula stood at the door and said to the three of them.

Xiao Yanyu smiled and was somewhat surprised. Mr. Bao would thank you too? It's really weird.

“Well, well, I'll tell my mother that it's hard to be complimented by the stepmaster.” Xiao Yan Yu Lane.

The gait pulled the corner of his mouth and looked at the back of the three of them turning away, muttering: “Well, if the pastry is better when rubbing the noodles, the fire when cooking is better, not bad. ”

The footsteps are not loud, but they are so obvious in this quiet alley.

In the dark, Xiao Yanyu's delicate body is obviously a lullaby... Well, Mr. Bao is also a busy man.

The alley was quiet again, walking up and looking at two rounds of hard-working silver plates, the corner of the mouth slightly curled, turning back into the small shop, the door panels closed.

……

“Host, the system reward has been issued, please check it out.” The words of the system were serious and serious.

Just rubbing the water stain on his hand, the foot stunned, the Ouyang family gave him the whole front, he forgot to check the rewards of the system.

As soon as my mind subsided, I began to explore my rewards.

Host: Pedestrian

Gender: Male

Age: 21

Real Qi is: Five Pieces (has reached the Real Qi Simulation state, as the culinary god of the phantom world, the host can try to simulate the cookware with real Qi, cook better dishes, come on, teenager!

Cooking talent: one star

Skills: Level 2 Star Knife (10100), Level 1 Beidou Carver (30100)

Prop: Golden Dragonfly Knife (Chef God Set)

Chef God Composite Rating: Junior Chef (has lit up his talent and can finally study and cook independent dishes, treat ingredients with genuine air, knives and carvers, and embark on the Chef God's path.

System level: Five stars (70% Meteor gas conversion ratio, allowing the host to capture ingredients.

System Reward: Seven-color Dumpling Cooking Method, Kitchen God Set Piece 1 (13)

After walking through the system panel, he glanced over the system's upgrade reward and wanted to see what the dish reward was this time.

“Seven colored dumplings?” The pedestrian fox doubted.

Dumplings He knew very well that dumplings are actually dumplings that are cooked differently, one is steamed dumplings and the other is dumplings, but these colorful dumplings... I'm suddenly curious about the walking formula.

However, it is not surprising that the dishes removed from the system should be unlikely to pit him, the so-called seven-color, must have other characteristics.

Suddenly there was something in his mind that he couldn't wait to cook a colorful dumpling in the kitchen, but thinking about it, he gave up, because tonight he had made a silk rice cake, and his breath had drained a lot, he was already a little tired, his body wasn't in the best shape, and it would affect his performance, so he chose to go back to sleep in the room.

Sleep is important for the pedestrian formula, even if he is now a man who can be called king of war.

Outside the store, fireworks continue to rise above the alley, gleaming over the sky dome.

On the Great Street of Tidu, the excitement of the little ones is still ringing, and the festivities of the Spring Festival are getting stronger and stronger.

Tonight the Emperor, extraordinarily lively, is waiting for a new year.

The closer you get to the two rounds of silver in the pitch-black night sky, when the two rounds of silver coincide completely, that means the beginning of the new year, the official spring festival.

On foot on the bed, his gaze also looked through the window at the two rounds of the moon on the dome, and suddenly there was an unnamed joy in his heart.

Finally, in the cheers of the people from all over the Fresh Wind Empire, the two rounds of the moon coincide completely, turning into a round of silver plates.

Round as a jade tray, it shines brightly.

Spring Festival finally arrived quietly as the fireworks blossomed in the sky.

The square looked at the coincidence of the two rounds of moon, laying on the bed and breathing a sigh of relief, slowly closing his eyes.