I, Yan Ye, want to marry Shichen’s daughter

but……

"This one……"

Obviously, if you understand, you may not be able to speak it out.

"Don't you understand Alastel?" Shana murmured disappointedly, but Alasttel had the urge to vomit blood--"I understand! But how do you tell me to explain this to you! Love this How can we explain things like this!"

"If you ask this kind of question, it means you don't understand..." Feng Xue shook her forefinger, with a playful expression on her face. After hesitating for a while, she suddenly stood up from the hot spring, "Forget it. If you are lucky, let you taste my life menu!"

Chapter 720 The Long-lost Food Channel

"Life menu? What's that?" Shana looked at Feng Xue, who was standing naked in front of her, without the slightest shyness. Let alone the lack of education caused by Shana's own lack of education, the lack of sexuality, and more importantly, the existence of neon itself. The mixed bathing culture makes it not strange to meet naked when bathing in hot springs.

Alastel accepts external information through existence interaction (in short, the Apostle of the Red World can interact with the local existence to acquire local culture, language, habits and other characteristics, while the fire fog fighters are worse. One point, you must have exact contact to obtain it. For example, Shana’s contact with the bracelet of Dashang Zhunzi can trace the experience of the bracelet), because of this, he will understand the local customs and think that this is not a problem— -As long as Feng Xue does not show the state of being outstanding.

"Simply put, it is a summation of a gourmet's food career. You can think of it as the impression of'the best food I have eaten in my life', but delicious things have different perceptions of different people. I know, I prefer to call it a beacon in my life, it is a dish that tells my life experience. If you want to know what love is, just try the part of my life menu that describes love. Of course, everyone’s love is different. This is at best for you to experience it. As for what love is, you have to find it yourself."

"Is this all right?" Shana asked curiously, but Alastel was unable to answer. At this time, he only felt that the world seemed to be really different from his own perception. When did feelings be unclear. I don’t know what I can only experience on my own, but can also be understood through eating?

"Generally speaking, it is not possible. The dishes made by chefs above the Central Plains special-level chefs will have emotional and sentimental characteristics. In the past, there was a person who could cook sad ecstasy rice in the past. Anyone who eats the bowl of rice will be moved to tears, and my life menu happens to have dishes that illustrate love, so it's cheaper for you!"

"This is what you want to take out by yourself, it's not what I asked you for!" Shana raised her small head proudly, her arrogant nature was beyond words.

"Okay, I want to make it, right, eat or not?" Feng Xue took a towel from the shore and wrapped it around her waist. She got up and walked towards the exit. Shana immediately caught up with her and said: "Eat ! Why don't you eat it for nothing?"

"Every gift given by fate has already been secretly marked."

"what did you say?"

"It's nothing, you just think it's me talking to myself."

...

After changing clothes, Feng Xue went to the kitchen of the bakery again, still using the original equipment, but this time the ingredients Feng Xue brought out made Shana frown.

Wheat with a metallic luster like gold, milk with a mercury-like color, a block of butter like a silver ingot, a piece of dough that looks a little dirty, a block of white marbled fat, and a shiny like star Small particles of seasoning.

"Are you sure these are the ingredients?" Xia carefully looked at the food that Feng Xue took out as if the DNA had mutated, and her tone was full of distrust. Although she looked very good, Shana's biological knowledge told her. Food that can shine like this must be heavy metals exceeding the standard.

"Don’t use ordinary biological theories to judge fantasy ingredients. These ingredients are in short supply in the world. The worst silver milk and silver cream (the cream is commonly known as butter, and the cream on the cake is actually light cream). Catch high-quality goods with more than one hundred levels. Golden wheat is an exquisite product that can only be grown on the land of the gourmet world. There must be top predators around the place where it grows. If it was five years ago, if the world had money, it could still I got one or two, imitate it now, but I don’t have much money to buy it.” Feng Xue pointed to the grains of golden wheat to be crushed and sieved. While introducing these ingredients to Shana, Shana frowned. , And then as if thinking of something, he said, "What about yeast? Are you making melon buns? So what about yeast?"

"This!" Feng Xue pointed to the piece of dough that looked dirty, as if moldy, and Shana immediately showed a look of disgust.

"Don't forget this expression. Among these ingredients, this one is the most valuable. If it weren't for my great contribution to the Central Plains food industry, you wouldn't even see this stuff!" Feng Xue sifted the flour and put the piece of water into it. The dough melted, and an ordinary dough was specially kneaded, a part of it was kneaded into it, and the rest was mixed into the flour like golden sand.

"This is the old face?"

"Well, the old noodles of Shuhan, the old noodles handed down more than 1,700 years ago, are the first inherited treasures in the Central Plains gastronomy industry. Only those who have made great contributions to the gastronomy industry are eligible to receive them, and they must Shiyun swears that it can only be used for personal use, and will never be passed on." As Feng Xue spoke, the golden dough had already swelled to an exaggerated level, and the fluffy feeling made Shana fantasize about what it was like to bite down.

The production process is no different from ordinary melon buns. What is different is probably Feng Xue's kneading action with strange energy and the behavior of adding sugar again and again in very small amounts. .

Feng Xue's technique of kneading noodles is the internal force of Baiyunyan, with the slightest intrusion, and the grains are distinct. While mixing the dough, it can accurately grasp the position and change of each sugar.

Generally speaking, no matter what kind of bread, the focus of dough is evenness, but Feng Xue's life talent menu "Love Song" has to go the other way, the core of which is the contrast and contrast.

After the dough is ready and wrapped with meringue, the whole bread dough looks a strange feeling-this bread is not like food, but like a metal ingot made by people at will, although it is shining, But there is no show-off.

Using a knife to cut out the net pattern, Feng Xue put each bread on the grill, instead of using the fire cloud palm, he slowly baked it with the most normal charcoal fire. The temperature of the charcoal fire slowly licked the expansion. The bread embryo, the faint milky fragrance mixed with the sweet smell floated out.

"Gudong..." Shana could not help swallowing her saliva while smelling the scent of the milk. The scent alone made her forget what the honeydew buns tasted before.

Including what Feng Xue made for her before, the luminous "Miracle no Melon Bag" smell is slowly disappearing

This scent is taking away her memory of melon bag!

Chapter 721 Amnesia Grade Melon Bun

As the honeydew packets of the size of A cup expand to the size of H cup, the fragrance of milk and wheat has begun to float out of the bakery, and passers-by who are attracted by the fragrance walk into the store and learn about the signature bread After it had been sold out, I reluctantly took away those honeydew buns that were still much higher than the bread on the market with the strange two prefixes.

At this time, Shana stared at the H cup-sized honeydew bag, her salivating look was no less than a pervert staring at the H cup drooling, and the fire of desire that almost spurted out of her eyes seemed to accelerate the baking of bread. The system is the same.

(There is no little knowledge for eggs, the h cup is not necessarily larger than the f cup, but also depends on the size of the bottom circumference. Generally speaking, the smaller the number and the larger the letter, the better the figure of the girl is. 32f can fill an instant noodle Barrels-of course, everything has a degree, beyond a certain limit, it becomes a bit disgusting... at least I can't appreciate the oversized ones...)

"Don't worry, don't worry, you can't eat hot bread in a hurry." Feng Xue smiled while observing the heat of the melon bun. The main points of the melon bun are nothing more than two. The skin needs to be crispy and the inside needs to be soft. To be crispy on the outside and soft on the inside depends on the grasp of the heat and the ratio of ingredients.

Watching the crisp grid-like skin expand more and more, Feng Xue estimated the time. If the fire is not allowed, the expansion degree does not reach the optimal standard, the softness of the inside will not reach the peak, otherwise if it exceeds this limit, the outside The puff pastry will be broken, causing the ultimate experience of the most explosive moment when the teeth bite to be lost.

Time goes by every second, and every second passes, Shana will have an urge to grab the bag, but this continual impulse will be bound by the chain called reason, wanting to eat more delicious honey Gubao, this thought constantly suppresses the desire to rise, constantly pressurizing, pressurizing, just like a pressure cooker without a safety valve, it is always approaching the critical point of the explosion.

In this atmosphere, Shana's desire became stronger and stronger, and her hair and eyes turned red unknowingly.

This situation makes Alastel extremely surprised, because your scorching eyes are the posture that his contractor will only show after entering a combat state. Simply put, it is to mobilize the power of existence to be able to be in the red lotus flame The state of expansion under the reflection of.

But at this moment, he did not output the power of existence for Shana, but Shana himself subconsciously mobilized the existence in the body.

"It's really the right choice to let him educate Shana." Alastel mumbled self-comfortingly, because he had previously acquiesced that Shana's motivation to study with Feng Xue was not simple.

"Okay, okay, hurry up, it's true, the black and straight look is so pleasing to the eye, I have to make it red." Feng Xue rolled her eyes, and Shana reacted immediately, mobilizing the power of existence was not her intention For this, the wonderful feeling at the moment of regaining consciousness has been interrupted.

The hot melon bag with an insignificant babble was placed on a plate and handed it to Shana. Without thinking about it, Shana grabbed the melon bag that was almost the size of her own face, and took a bite. Go down.

The puff pastry is crumbly between the teeth, and the softness is as soft as the top quilt, with a slight stimulating sweetness. It mixes the two together, and Shana completely forgets it in an instant. What should the honeydew bun taste like?

She seemed to have eaten the honeydew melon bag for the first time, and she took a bite on the puff pastry with expectation. It has a certain hardness, but it will disintegrate with a little effort. The sweetness and saltiness are formed. The right contrast, as well as the subtle frosted sensation of the crushed meringue on the tip of the tongue, gave Shana a feeling that her soul was being sucked in.

Then there is the soft part.

Adhering to this experience, I took a bite, but in the process, it seemed that I didn't bite anything. It wasn't until the moment the teeth closed that the subtle elasticity burst out, giving people a snapping bite. Surprise (good bread has this feeling, but the degree is different).

Shana, who has an excellent knowledge reserve, immediately judged that this is extremely soft bread while creating the feeling of being filled in the mouth, but the teeth are not stressed. The bread is only compressed to a very thin degree under the subtle elasticity. , And then the wonderful taste that broke out, but this kind of rational analysis lasted less than a second, and was once again conquered by the "dissolved" bread core.

Yes, it melts, because it is too soft, the bread that fills the mouth has begun to "melt" before chewing, and the sweetness spreads in the mouth. The wonderful touch created by filling the palate seems to stir Shana's soft heart .

After eating bite by bite, Shana found that the sweetness of the bread and the saltiness of the meringue were not even. Every bite was light or thick, and changeable. Generally speaking, this should be a failure of the bread. Time is surprisingly satisfying, because no matter whether it is salty or not, it is the same delicious.

At this time, this melon bag is like a treasure house, every bite is a new discovery, and every bite is a new feeling.

Gradually, most of the bread has been eaten, and the original freshness has finally begun to drain. Although it still contains the ultimate deliciousness, it will always give people a feeling of loss, but this feeling will not alienate people, on the contrary It will induce Shana to continue eating, as if she is constantly looking for a possible turnaround, eating bite by bite.

But after all, the taste was flat. In a blink of an eye, there was only the last bite of the bread, and Shana seemed to have forgotten the thrilling and wonderful taste before, and just continued to eat.

The taste slowly dissipated, the taste accumulated in the mouth began to explode, the meringue on the edge of the bread was bitten, as if all the memories were returned again, the sweet and colorful taste exploded in an instant, that huge The amount of information makes Shana's brain almost down.

Waves of pleasure hit the nerves, Shana's body was stretched straight, her toes rose up involuntarily, her head raised high, her fingers and toes stretched out uncontrollably to the most open, as if there was a constant current called pleasure. The torture of the brain.

Then, everything returned to mediocrity. Everything before it seemed to be an illusion. Shana unexpectedly found that she couldn't recall the specific taste of the bread, only the feeling of exploration, and the stunned loss when she finally returned to the ordinary.

"This is how... love feels?"