"Strange, where the hell did those eggs go?"

Yang Shuhan took Wen Qing and asked, but unfortunately the eggs still did not fall, the two stood in the center of the hall, Yang Shuhan held his chin, his eyes fell on the screen at will, watching the originally backward "Tuanzi's cake" is slowly catching up at this time, and the first place "Alley Bakery" has been stagnant, thinking that it should be that the eggs have run out.

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that something was wrong, and I always felt that this matter was a little strange.

Wen Qing on the side glanced at the time, and found that he had been out for a while, thinking of the guests who were still waiting before leaving, he felt a little uneasy, and pulled Yang Shuhan's sleeve, "Xiaohan, forget it if you can't find it, I want to go back and tell the master." ”

"Okay, I'll go back with you and help you explain, lest your master scold you. ”

Wen Qing subconsciously opened her mouth to maintain, "My master is very good and won't scold." It seems that others can't tolerate the slightest bad thing about Lou Qingyu.

"Oh, is it..."Yang Shuhan felt a little funny, and was about to open his mouth to tease a few words, but was distracted by the words behind the fire safety door next to him.

"Who did such a sin, who threw so many eggs in the trash?"

"The whole bag is full of broken eggs, how many holes must be broken under the garbage bag?"

"Sure enough, I leaked a big puddle of egg liquid, isn't this looking for trouble for me?!"

Approaching the door, I listened intently for a while, the voice of the cleaning aunt inside was full of anger, and the tone was full of anger, and the sound could still be heard through the heavy fire safety door, fortunately, there were no guests in this position, only Yang Shuhan and Wen Qing were outside.

Pushing open the iron door slightly, Yang Shuhan took a look inside, and sure enough, as Aunt Cleaning said, the cloudy egg yolk and egg liquid were ticking on the floor from the hole in the black garbage bag, and it was quickly wrapped in a new garbage bag by the aunt, but it had to be carried carefully, otherwise it would face the situation of broken garbage bags again.

Wen Qing also glanced at it, and a little anger surged in her heart, "Who is so bad?"

At this time, I suddenly remembered the sweet and delicate girl in my mind, acting as if she had nothing to do with all this, with a face full of innocence and innocence, if it was her... Wen Qing's heart suddenly trembled a little, this kind of person is too terrifying, right?

Yang Shuhan turned around a few times in place, "Little brother, I'll find someone to check the monitoring and see who did it." ”

"Forget it, Xiaohan, since they are sure to do this, they must have avoided surveillance. Wen Qing shook her head slightly, she would rather go back now to help the master than to pursue the culprit, "That's it, Xiaohan, thank you for helping me so much." ”

"Nothing, I didn't help much. Yang Shuhan was a little embarrassed, reached out and touched a head of hair, and a flash of inspiration, "Why don't you go to the warehouse again and see if there is anything you can use?"

Wen Qing was reminded by her, and also reacted, although the eggs were gone, but the other materials were not taken out, the two hurriedly returned to the warehouse as if they had just woken up from a dream, and looked around the freezer, Yang Shuhan raised a large box of things and signaled to Wen Qing, his tone was a little surprised, "Little brother, there are Oreo cookies, do you need them?"

Oreo cookies? Wen Qing searched around in her mind, and found that Lou Qingyu had never made a cake related to Oreo cookies, and the curvature of her lips couldn't help but fall, and her tone was a little disappointed, "Take it first."

Yang Shuhan nodded, flipped to the bottom, and found the suspected useful material again, "There are mangoes here." ”

"That's good. ”

Finding useful materials, Wen Qing's apprehension dissipated a little, hugged two things, said goodbye to Yang Shuhan, and hurried back to the stall.

"Master, I'm back!"

Lou Qingyu looked in the direction of the sound, only to see a slender tall and thin figure slowly trotting over, and soon a small box of things was placed in front of his eyes, and through the lid of the cardboard box that was lifted, he could vaguely see the yellow and clear mangoes.

A trace of doubt crossed Lou Qingyu's dark eyes, didn't he go to find eggs?

"Master, eggs... Got lost by someone, I.. That's all I found, you... See if it's useful?" Because of running, Wen Qing's breath was a little disordered, and she was gasping when she spoke, but the content revealed in her words clearly reached Lou Qingyu's ears.

Lost your eggs?

The girl's eyes drooped slightly, covering the complex emotions under the black eyes, and her eyes fell on the two ingredients on the table, the black and white Oreo biscuits, the yellow and juicy mango, a shallow smile on her lips, and a slightly cold palm gently fell on the top of Wen Qing's hair, "You have done a good job, we are enough to have these." ”

Lou Qingyu's words seemed to have a stabilizing function, and Wen Qing's anxiety came to naught at this moment, quietly wiping away the useless mist from the corners of her eyes, and pursing her lips and smiling, "Master, what do I need to do?"

"You go and get some whipping cream. ”

"Good. ”

Wen Qing opened the refrigerator, quickly found what she wanted, poured a large box of whipping cream into the egg beating basin with her hands and feet, held the electric whisk and stirred gently, with the rotation of the steel ring, a circle of spiral patterns, the milky white silk liquid became more delicate and smooth with the addition of condensed milk, smoother than adding reoroupierc.

"Da"

The crisp sound of the object falling into the utensil prompted Wen Qing, who was full of curiosity, to look over, and her white long fingers gently picked up the small oval Oreo biscuit, held one side of each hand, and gently twisted it left and right, as if in slow motion, slowly peeling off the two Oreo cookie slices and opening them, and the obsessive two-sided biscuit slices were forced to separate.

One piece is only left on the surface of the biscuit, and the other is draped in a layer of pure white and sweet "clothes".

According to the advertising slogan, the next step is to "lick it".

Lou Qingyu consciously followed the steps, a small silver spoon gently "licked", and the pure white clothes on the upper layer were forced to "fall off", and the two biscuit slices became smooth, lying pitifully in the egg bowl.

Soon the other friends followed them, and finally they were put into the grinder, and the sound of "boom boom" continued to sound, and the finely granular Oreo cookies obediently lay in the grinder.

Lou Qingyu took out the chubby oval glass from the cabinet, gently poured in a spoonful of Oreo cookie crumbles, ruthlessly compacted, squeezed the whipping cream with beautiful lines, then poured Oreo, and then squeezed the cream, and so on, layers of black and white wooden chaff cups appeared in front of Wen Qing's eyes.

In the center of the top pitch-black Oreo, a small ball of white whipped cream is squeezed with a beautiful spiral pattern.

Just in the center of the pattern, a piece of golden mango flesh is gently inlaid, like on pure white paper, adding a few strokes of color, and the whole wooden bran cup becomes colorful.

Wen Qing watched Lou Qingyu's movements without blinking, and her eyes were already full of admiration and admiration, "Master, you are so amazing, what is this called?"

"Oreo Wood Bran Cup. ”

The girl's smile is faint, the pair of cold eyebrows and eyes shine with confidence, although who is the person behind the back, but any small means are useless in the face of strength, looking at such a master, Wen Qing's heart is puffing hard in her chest, her eyes exude the light of a fanned girl, and the master is handsome!