Gourmet of Another World

Cherry mouth, bit on the soft turtle egg tart, bit a small gap, curly face slightly red, a small amount of chewing, really has the attitude of everyone's girlfriend.

The more she chewed, the bigger the curly eyes, the more delicious the mouth seeped open like running water, instantly blooming in her mouth, flowing into her limb wreckage, the thicker milk aroma wrapped around her, making her feel like she was in a group of spiritual beasts.

The breeze blows past, these spiritual beasts are quietly biting the green and green grass.

“Mmm-hmm." Swallow the tart, the strange feeling spreads instantly, making the roll unable to hold the groan. With a whisper, her pretty face became more and more red, as if she were drunk, and the intense wind of the Aral Sea whistled, as if to blow away all her clothes.

“Good… yummy! ”

Scroll seriously said that her eyes were filled with joy. She was really the first to eat such a delicious dish. The feeling that it made her feel like she was in the sea, it was amazing that she would come out of a small egg tart.

She couldn't stand the heat of the tart. She held it in her hands and bit it with a small mouth. She couldn't stop biting. Her pretty face was red, as if she was intoxicated by the happiness of the food.

Third Mistress Luo stared at this volume with total disregard for her image. Is this still the volume she knows? Is that roll that follows the habit of everyone's girlfriends, laughs, eats and chews slowly?

Madam Luo felt that her world view seemed to be subverted. Does Mr. Bao's dish really have such great magic?

Yang Chen was also eating drunken ribs and looking curiously at drunken rolls, which was not his second sister-in-law's impression.

He hasn't tried the tart on foot, it's his first day, so he doesn't know how it feels at the moment, but this tart should taste good.

The gait pulled the corner of his mouth, then he took a long breath, found a chair and sat down for a short rest.

After eating one tart, the roll immediately grabbed the other, the cherry mouth exhaled, and then continued eating, completely losing the look and luxury of everyone's girlfriend show. At this moment, it seems to be a food that eats the food you like.

The two tarts were thus eaten up by the curls in the gaze of Lao Sanniang and Yang Chen, and the two looked somewhat out of alignment.

“I'm done! Mr. Bao... this turtle egg tart... it's really delicious!” Roll's hands clamped together and walked a gift to the formula, seriously saying: "Thank you for allowing Roll to taste such delicious food. ”

He blinked his eyes and pulled the corner of his mouth. The woman's such a solemn gesture made him a little uncomfortable, so he had to look slightly embarrassed and softly.

Yang Chen and others soon finished eating, but the travelers also ate a lot of dishes.

Looking at the way the flesh aches when the young master pays the bill, all the women can't help but smile. Oh, except that Third Sister Luo is a fork waist laugh...

“Sister-in-law, am I right? Mr. Bao's craftsmanship is absolutely the best of all emperors! You still don't believe me, do you?” The young grandfather smoked his nose, lifted his chin and spoke seriously to his sisters-in-law.

Third Lady Luo looked at Yang Chen's stinking ass, suddenly she was a little upset, white arms flashed, slapped on the back of the grandfather's head, not angry said: “You are not the stepping boss, what are you proud of? Now that you have eaten the good food, why don't you come back with us and practice well. In a few days, the old Marquis will have to check your cultivation. If you don't meet the standards by then, be careful with the whip! ”

Yang Chenton pulled his face like an eggplant beaten by frost, unable to walk towards the outside of the shop.

The women and the owner of Bo also left after saying goodbye, and the shop suddenly returned to quiet.

……

Curly returned to Grandpa Hou in a trance, and the whole person was a little distracted, almost wrestling even when getting off the carriage.

Luckily, Mrs. Luo had been with her all along, holding her back, so she didn't let her fall directly into a mouth and eat mud.

“Volume... what's wrong with you? Are you uncomfortable?” Third Lady Luo frowned with a british temperament and asked.

Curly's gaze was a little atheistic, and suddenly she raised her head and looked at Lao San, and her beautiful eyes revealed a kind of creepy light that made Lao San.

I'll go... sister, you look at me like that, I'm scared!

Third Lady Luo's heart is full of money.

“Mistress, come with me to the kitchen, I'll cook for you! You have to try it for me!” Curly put his hands together ten times and said pitifully.

Third Lady Luo was stunned, and was then dragged directly to the Hou Fu kitchen by a roll.

“Chen Zi, remember to practice kung fu. Third Sister-in-law will come to see how you practice...” At the time of being pulled away, Third Sister Luo did not forget to shout at Yang Chen.

……

“Boom!”

The queen of the Hou Dynasty sounded bored again, and the slight smell of scorching spread out...

Third Mistress Luo stood in the kitchen, looking at her face like a flower cat, holding a white porcelain bowl, winking at herself with naive eyes.

“Madam, I made this... egg tart, taste it! ”

Luo Sanmei's eyes stiffened, then fell into the porcelain plate in the hand of the roll, only to see a strange distortion on the porcelain plate, there were many scorched black face creases everywhere, with a faint scorching odor.

You told me it was tart?

By contrast, Boss Turtle Egg Tart suddenly felt the whole world was dark when she looked at the pitch-black cream cooked in front of her.

“Roll... Roll, are you sure... you can eat this?” Third Lady Luo cried and asked, responding to her she nodded with a curly nod.

“Taste it, it won't taste good.” Curly looked forward to seeing Sanma Luo.

Where did Third Sister Luo bear the wretched look of the roll, suddenly she promised to come down, pinched the pitch-black, several burnt tarts slowly glanced, finally found a place not burned, and finally chose to lower her mouth.

“Hmm?” Third Sister Luo still had some nasty eyebrows, some looked at the roll in surprise and chewed it and exclaimed: “Roll, you're amazing. This tastes great. Although it smells a lot worse in appearance than the spiritual turtle egg tart of the starting boss, but... it tastes okay! ”

Third Sister Luo did not lie, Roll's cooking skills are good, in Hou Fu, she also often helps cook after cooking some small dishes, also like to make some pastries, the craftsmanship is not weak.

The egg tart in front of you is not selling very well and it still tastes good.

“Great, then I'll bring it to Mr. Bo tomorrow to give him a taste, and I find myself in love with the tart! I have to figure out how to make tarts!” Curly said excitedly.

Sanma Luo's face was stiff, she looked at the curly face seriously, and her mouth smoked.

Taste it for Mr. Bo... Are you sure?

……

The moon is dark and windy and snowy.

The small shop in the alley had closed its doors, the store had been restored to quiet, the recipe had been tampered with in the kitchen, and soon an egg tart had been made and I was tasting it myself.

Turtle eggs are spiritual eggs, and the flavor is simply not comparable to ordinary eggs. Having eaten this tart makes him feel like the whole person is in the ocean.

“This tart does taste good… but isn't it a bit flattering for this reward?” This tortoise egg tart does taste good, but this time he spent so much effort getting the first of the hundred banquets, but ended up only getting rewarded for such a dish, obviously with some losses.

This tart is delicious, but can only be counted as a dessert after all...

“Is it because the previous temporary task has not been completed that the reward for the task is so cold?” The gait muttered and frowned.

The previous system task was to develop a wine that transcended "dragon exhalation”. According to Ni Yan, the dragon exhalation should have been made after many difficult processes, and it is absolutely difficult to transcend.

Think about it on foot and walk to the room. It's time to sleep on time and keep the cook's sleep.

“I have to find time to collect some advanced LSD, I want to develop a wine that goes beyond 'dragon sigh’, and Phoenix Bloodgrass and Tritattoo Enlightenment are not enough… I need to find some more ingredients! “

Reclining on the bed on foot, with a thick quilt, thinking, slowly closing his eyes and falling into his dreamland.