"It's rare to see you out shopping for groceries. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info "Wu Hai said as he walked.

"Well, it's rare. Yuan Zhou nodded.

"Speaking of which, Boss Yuan, you must have never eaten this cake. Wuhai put down the plate and said proudly.

"Not really. Yuan Zhou thought about it in his mind, he really hadn't eaten or heard it.

"I've eaten, once I went to Henan to hold an art exhibition, and I only ate it once and learned. Wu Hai said proudly.

"Have you eaten once?" Yuan Zhou began to feel a little uneasy in his heart.

"Don't worry, even though I can't cook, the pasta is still fine. Wuhai patted his chest and promised.

"You open it and take a look. Yuan Zhou's face was tense, and he seemed to be calm.

But I made up my mind that if it looked strange for a while, I would resolutely not eat it.

"No problem, but you give me a knife first. Wu Hai nodded, and then said.

"Okay, wait a minute. Yuan Zhou turned back to the kitchen, took out the most ordinary knife and handed it to Wuhai.

Of course, when handing the knife, the blade was towards Yuan Zhou's own, and Wu Hai took the handle of the knife directly, and then opened the lid on the plate.

"This is the mandarin duck cake, doesn't it look very good. Wu Hai said proudly as soon as he lifted the lid.

I saw a rectangular cake lying on a white unpatterned disc, oval on both sides, about a finger thick, and a layer of white sesame seeds embedded in the crust.

The whole cake looks pale yellow, it should have been fried in a frying pan, no matter how you look at it, it has nothing to do with the mandarin duck.

"What does this have to do with mandarin ducks. Yuan Zhou asked suspiciously.

"It's going to be related right away. Wu Hai smiled mysteriously, and then picked up the kitchen knife and cut it.

Yuan Zhou thought he had cut something out, or something like that.

I saw Wu Hai cut a knife diagonally directly on the cake about twenty centimeters long.

Then Wu Hai looked up excitedly and asked, "How do you look like the wings of a mandarin duck." ”

"Huh?" Yuan Zhou looked confused.

This long oval shape is cut diagonally, where is it like the wings of a mandarin duck?

"Where is it like?" Yuan Zhou asked sincerely.

"So you see, it's like it. Wu Hai tossed the two pieces of bread into a large font, and then said.

"Let's try it. Yuan Zhou stared at the plate for a while before speaking.

"Then this one is for you, and I'll eat it. "Wuhai deliberately gave Yuan Zhou a larger one.

"No need, you made it, I just eat it, just eat the smaller one. Yuan Zhou picked up the chopsticks and picked up the small one without saying anything.

"You can also taste the taste of the mandarin duck cake I made. "Wuhai is still very confident in this cake.

"Hmm. Yuan Zhou nodded seriously.

Before eating, Yuan Zhou first picked up his own water cup and drank water, which was regarded as gargling, and Wuhai naturally drank the water he brought, after all, Yuan Zhou did not provide anything during business hours.

After drinking the water and making sure that there was no other taste in his mouth, Yuan Zhou began to eat Wuhai's mandarin duck cakes.

"Click. Yuan Zhou took a bite.

The outer layer is slightly crispy, the inside is a soft, foamy flour layer, and the middle is mixed with chives.

"How's that, how delicious is it? Wuhai didn't eat anything of his own, just waiting for Yuan Zhou to speak.

"Are you a cake?" Yuan Zhou asked suspiciously.

"Of course, Henan snack mandarin duck cake. Wuhai said proudly.

"Are you sure you didn't stretch the bun and fry it. Although Yuan Zhou was a questioning word, his tone was affirmative.

"Buns stretched?" said Wuhai didn't understand.

"Where's the pleats of your bun?" Yuan Zhou took the cake and looked at it for a while, and asked suspiciously.

"They all say that this is a mandarin duck cake, not a bun. "Wuhai supports the forehead.

"It tastes like buns from taste to appearance. Yuan Zhou said seriously.

"Did you forget to fold the pleats when you packed? Yuan Zhou thought for a while and added.

"Cake, this is a mandarin duck cake!" Wu Haiqi's mustache was about to rise.

"You can understand if you taste it, whether it's a bun or not, you said it yourself. Yuan Zhou stretched out his hand to signal.

"Hmph. Wuhai picked up the cake and took a bite directly.

Then I was dumbfounded, this taste is really like a bun, especially after Yuan Zhou said that it looks like a bun, it feels more like.

I don't know if it's a psychological effect.

The fluffy and slightly thick inner layer and the salty filling are just the taste of the buns.

"You're not bad with this bun. Yuan Zhou took another bite and said affirmatively.

"Yes, the buns are good!" Wu Hai bit the mandarin duck cake, picked up the plate and walked quickly away from the Yuanzhou shop.

After Wuhai left, Yuan Zhou silently finished eating the elongated fried buns in his hand.

And Yuan Zhou still admires Wuhai very much, after all, it is not easy to make cakes into buns, so he ate them without hesitation.

For dinner, Yuan Zhou did not use the dishes provided by the system, but used the old woman's dishes to make a pot of green vegetable soup with cabbage seedlings, which was pesticide-free and pollution-free, tender and delicious.

Yuan Zhou ate very satisfied.

Early the next morning, it had rained last night, and the streets were a little wet.

After the small shop in Yuanzhou, which opened on time, finished its breakfast business, Yuan Zhou sat at the door and began carving.

Of course, Wuhai was particularly silent at breakfast time today.

"Maybe I'm depressed because I can't fold the folds of the bun. Yuan Zhou thought with a smile.

Yesterday there was too little time to carve the whole part, and such a good radish naturally had to be carved when it was fresh, so as not to waste these ingredients.

Yuan Zhou's breakfast opened at eight o'clock and ended at nine o'clock, and when Yuan Zhou sat on the chair, it was only nine twenty, and at this time, the old woman who came to sell vegetables yesterday came over with a burden again.

However, this time he did not sell along the restaurant, but came to Yuan Zhou who was sitting at the door with a clear goal.

"Boss, I saw that you bought so much yesterday and thought that you could use it, but yesterday's ones were not so fresh, these were just picked this morning, you pick what you want first, and then I will sell them." The old woman looked at Yuan Zhou with a smile on her face and said.

"Thank you. Yuan Zhou was stunned for a moment, and then said thank you.

"You're welcome, you're welcome, thank you for making a round yesterday, you see what you need, the morning dish is fresher." The old woman smiled and waved her hand, and pointed to the fresh vegetables dripping with rain in the basket.

"Then I'll still have those from yesterday. Yuan Zhou said with a natural smile.

"Do you pick it yourself, or I'll pick it for you, it's all fresh. "The old woman is very proud of the freshness of the food.

"You pick, I look good. Yuan Zhou smiled and nodded.

"Okay, I'll pick it for you. The old woman said happily.

"I'm going to get the basket. After Yuan Zhou finished speaking, he went to get the basket and put yesterday's green bamboo shoots aside by the way.

"Then I'll pick it up for you and put it aside. The old woman said happily.

Yuan Zhou and the old woman were very quick in their movements, but after a few minutes of weighing and paying, the old woman carried the basket and walked quickly to the market in front.

"It seems that it is still green vegetable soup at noon, which is very good. Yuan Zhou held the basket with a smile in his words.

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