Chapter 67: Lemon curd soufflé
"Shu Han?"
Wen Qing stood behind the cash register, looked at the customers who followed the master in, and saw the familiar figure in the crowd at a glance, and looked slightly surprised.
Lou Qingyu glanced at the woman in the dark green dress beside her, and blinked curiously, "Acquaintance?"
"Well, master, she's the one who helped me at the last food festival. Wen Qing nodded lightly, ran to Lou Qingyu's side and explained in a whisper, a pair of deer eyes were full of gratitude, the two of them stood very close, and Wen Qing was slightly close to the action of speaking in her ear, the actions of the two were a little intimate.
Oops, Mom, what a pair of beautiful boys!
Looking at the scene in front of her, the heart of a rotten girl beat excitedly in the hearts of many female customers, only Yang Shuhan knew that Wen Qing was a girl, but she was also a little excited when she saw this scene, sure enough, it was the live-action version of "A Woman Dressed as a Man and Fell in Love with My Master"!
When Lou Qingyu slowly stood in front of her, Wan Er smiled, "Hello, thank you for your help last time!"
Yang Shuhan's expression was instantly sluggish, she was not a person who had never seen the "world", because of her work, she had also met a lot of beautiful teenagers, and even on the opening day of the Magic Capital Commercial Plaza, she invited a lot of young fresh meat.
But there seems to be no one who can be like the "teenager" in front of him, full of juvenile feeling, the kind of cleanness and freshness that belongs to the teenager, the moment he saw him, it was as if the boy who had a crush on the campus was standing in front of him, and the blush couldn't help but slowly dye both sides of his cheeks from the root of his ears.
"Ah, no, nothing, no, no thanks!"
As a sister who has been out of society for several years, it has been a long time since she has blushed and spoken clearly, Yang Shuhan uncomfortably stroked the hair in her ears and forced the rippling heart in her heart.
Wen Qing watched this scene from the side, and sighed silently in her heart, she was another girl who was deceived by her master's appearance, and her own master was teasing without knowing it, and when she was struggling with whether to tell Yang Shuhan the truth, Lou Qingyu had already taken Yang Shuhan to the cake cabinet.
"Do you have a favorite cake or bread? The clear voice slowly entered Yang Shuhan's ears, and the last three words "I invite you" are no less powerful than "I will support you".
"I, I, I can!" Yang Shuhan's excited words were a little inarticulate, and with Lou Qingyu's words, his eyes involuntarily fell on the cake cabinet, and the colorful cakes were neatly placed, oval, triangular, and round, each of which looked soft.
Yang Shuhan bent down slightly, looking at so many styles of cakes in front of him, tangled and biting his thumb, so many cakes, how to choose?
This pink color is so pretty, but isn't it a little sweet?
Why don't you choose this matcha mille-feuille, the emerald green color looks appetizing, but it seems to be a little too big, can you eat it?
What to do, it looks delicious, ahhh
Oops, it's so tangled!
Yang Shuhan's little face was wrinkled, her teeth bit her pink fingertips, and she didn't reply for a long time, Lou Qingyu's heavenly voice suddenly sounded in her ears, "Do you like lemons?"
Yang Shuhan lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, "Lemon, it's okay." ”
"Then do you want to try our special cake today?" Without waiting for Yang Shuhan to answer, Lou Qingyu's eyes moved slightly, and he asked softly, "Wait for me, okay?"
"Okay" Yang Shuhan muttered with a red face, his eyes followed the route of the "boy" closely, and watched intently as Lou Qingyu walked into the glass house, put on heavy gloves, opened the lid of the oven, and quickly brought out a plate, with more than a dozen small cups placed in the center of the plate.
When these cups were placed on the cooking table one by one, I didn't know how Lou Qingyu did it, so he took a small cup and poured it on the plate below, it seemed to be tapped, and the crisp tapping sound seemed to be a signal.
The soft soufflé slowly squeezed out of the cup, like a slide, slid down to the snow-white saucer below, and the fluffy and fluffy body was "landing" at the moment, and the naked eye could see that the chubby body was trembling slightly.
When Lou Qingyu put the cake in front of her, Yang Shuhan finally had a chance to look at the "fat guy" in front of her, who looked similar to pudding, looked glutinous, and had a light lemon yellow color.
A piece of tender green mint leaf is placed on top casually, becoming a different color accent in the light yellow, and it seems to feel the refreshing taste in the hot summer.
Yang Shuhan looked at it blankly for a while, and then he reacted and wanted to ask, "Little brother, what kind of cake is this?"
Lou Qingyu heard this familiar title, and glanced at Wen Qing suspiciously, her friend didn't know her gender?
After Wen Qing shook her head, Lou Qingyu smiled helplessly, and subconsciously took a step back at Yang Shuhan's burning gaze, opening up a distance, she originally thought that this woman already knew the real situation before she dared to get so close, since now she had better stay away from it first.
"It's called lemon curd soufflé, and it's a new product that I've been researching recently, and it's an innovative product based on soufflé, with a sweet and sour taste, and it's a cake that's perfect for summer. As he spoke, he gently pushed the plate forward, only a few inches away from Yang Shuhan's fingertips, to the point where it was within reach.
"You try it, after a long time, the taste is not so good. ”
"Okay, thank you little brother for inviting me to eat cake!" said that, he walked to the sofa chair on the side with a small plate, and his light and excited voice attracted the envy and jealousy of the customers in the store, who also wanted the little brother to eat cake!
didn't wait to sit down, Yang Shuhan couldn't wait to pick up the small spoon, and gently dug a small bite on the side, under the silver spoon, it seemed that he could feel the soft and fluffy touch from the soufflé, with a slight force, the whole "little fat dun" couldn't help but sway from side to side, trembling and trembling, what is called cute and cute under the real-name system.
"It's kind of cute. ”
Yang Shuhan whispered, although he said this, no matter how cute he was, he couldn't stop the movement in his hand, and swallowed a small piece of light yellow on the spoon into his mouth.
The fluffy cake melts in your mouth, with a rich milky aroma and sweet and sour lemon mixed together, and after baking, it perfectly presents the best taste and penetrates the taste buds of the tongue step by step.
I don't know when, Lou Qingyu stood beside Yang Shuhan, holding an empty plate in his hand, and bent down slightly to ask, "How do you feel?" A pair of clear black eyes fell on Yang Shuhan's body, and a touch of curiosity crossed his eyes.
It was the first day of the new cake, and she was curious to see what customers were saying about it.
"It's delicious! It's super delicious, sweet and sour, not greasy at all, I feel like I like lemons." Yang Shuhan originally spoke very smoothly, but in the face of Lou Qingyu's focused gaze, he involuntarily stammered.
In the end, that face was as red as a tomato, and that look was more like saying that he liked the little brother in front of him.
"Thank you for liking!" Lou Qingyu smiled in a low voice after listening to the final evaluation, a pair of good-looking eyebrows and eyes slowly faded away from the original coldness, dyed with a smile, "Next time I will invite you to eat a new lemon cake." ”
"Okay, okay, okay!" Looking at the "young man" who was cleaning up the table next to him, Yang Shuhan couldn't help but pat his flushed face and muttered in a low voice, "Huhuhu, little brother is too good at flirting, Yang Shuhan, you're too useless, right?"
Fortunately, the lemon curd soufflé in front of her quickly diverted her attention, the sweet and sour taste, every bite was a heavy satisfaction, a pair of black eyes narrowed happily, and in less than thirty seconds, the small soufflé had been solved by her, leaving only shallow traces.
"Gone so soon?"
The woman's voice was a little lost and dissatisfied, and she quickly took out a tissue to wipe the cake crumbs from the corner of her mouth, her body moved slightly, and when she was about to get up from the chair, Wen Qing slowly walked over, "That, Shu Han, there is something I want to tell you." ”
"What's the matter, you say. Yang Shuhan said bluntly, except in front of Lou Qingyu, she has always been generous.
"I forgot to tell you that my master is also a girl. ”
As soon as the words landed, the atmosphere between the two seemed to freeze, Wen Qing glanced cautiously, and quickly withdrew her gaze, no need for her to describe more, anyway, the expression was extremely similar to the previous one.
"That, I'll be busy first, you digest it first. ”
At this time, the girl dressed in white in the glass house slowly raised her eyes, met Yang Shuhan's dull gaze, and a smile flashed in her obsidian-like eyes, and she gently bowed her head as if to say hello.
Yang Shuhan looked at it in a daze, holding his hot cheeks sluggishly, if he could only look at it secretly just now, now Yang Shuhan has stared openly, since it is a girl, then what do I have to be ashamed of!
Although he comforted himself like this, he looked at the white figure in the glass window, the movements like water, and the elegant demeanor like playing the piano.
Yang Shuhan's eyes became brighter and brighter, and the smile on his lips slowly became a little obsessive, even if the little brother became a girl, I feel that it is okay!
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