Chapter Eighty-Eight: Crispy Honey Bread
At the dawn of the morning, there were no pedestrians on the road, there were only a few people on the empty subway, and a girl wearing a white peaked cap walked down the carriage, walked up the stairs, and disappeared step by step at the entrance of the subway.
Dongmen Street, which has always been very lively, at this time, only the park grandfather and grandmother who got up early for morning transportation looked at Lou Qingyu hurriedly passing by with a kind face, it is not common for young people to get up so early, looking at the figure turning into the alley, the old man retracted his gaze.
But what they didn't see was that Lou Qingyu's footsteps suddenly stopped behind the corner, and a pair of eyes fell on the door of the small shop not far away, a tall man in black sportswear stood at the door of his small shop, with short black hair, cold and three-dimensional side face.
Because of the short-sleeved shorts, the exposed arms and calves show inch by inch muscles, the lines are beautiful and tight, and there is a white towel around the neck, but unfortunately the fine sweat beads that continue to emerge from the neck slowly flow into the placket, soaking the neckline of the sweatshirt, highlighting the man's shoulders and legs are long, and the body exudes a strong hormonal atmosphere.
"Good morning?" A slightly hesitant greeting voice sounded behind Shen Ziyi.
The man's throat tightened slightly, and he tried to pull the curvature of the corners of his lips, but it didn't seem to be of any use, so he had to purse his lips again, and turned his head back to meet the clean eyes, "Good morning, I'm here to buy bread." ”
Lou Qingyu looked stunned for a moment, glanced at the content of the small blackboard in front of the door, it was still the familiar 8:30-18:30 business hours, glanced at Shen Ziyi sideways, with a different emotion in his eyes, and pointed to the direction of the small blackboard casually, "Sorry, the business hours of the small shop are 8:30, and there is no way to supply it now." ”
The man stiffened, looked in the direction of Lou Qingyu's finger, and the eye-catching three lines of words made his pupils shrink slightly, just standing in front of the door and only thinking about how to praise the cake made by the girl for being delicious, but he didn't take a good look at the things in the small shop in front of him, so that... He was stupid in front of the girl?!
No wonder, the girl's look just now was so strange, probably I had never seen such a stupid person as him, right?
Shen Ziyi's mood was a little depressed, even if the thoughts in his heart were going around, the expression on his face was still faint, and he even said casually, "Then I'll wait here, don't worry." ”
Lou Qingyu just wanted to pass over the tall man, but he was stunned by what he said, his black eyes looked at him fixedly, Shen Ziyi let her look at it generously, but the roots of his ears were quietly red, but fortunately, the wheat-colored skin did not look obvious.
Seeing that what Shen Ziyi said seemed to be serious, Lou Qingyu took out the key and pushed open the wooden door, and said to the man behind him, "Come in first and sit for a while, what kind of bread do you want to eat?"
As he spoke, he put on a white baking suit, and slowly buttoned a row of buttons with his fingertips, outlining the girl's slender and slender figure, Shen Ziyi's dark eyes deepened, obviously the girl is so sultry, so delicate and beautiful, how can anyone mistake a boy?
"I can do it all. "As long as it's you.
The man naturally didn't dare to say the rest of the words, after all, the girl didn't even know his name, and if he suddenly said something like this, I'm afraid he would be kicked out, right?
Lou Qingyu opened the refrigerator, moved the materials out one by one, felt the burning gaze of the man sitting opposite, and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, reached out and pulled the snow-white mask, and the cold voice passed through the mask urn, "Crispy honey bread, is it okay?"
The solemn man also thought seriously for a moment, "Is this bread difficult? As he spoke, a flash of emotion seemed to pass through his eyes, and he seemed to be distressed about Lou Qingyu's workload.
"It's not difficult. ”
As her words fell, the egg was gently cracked, and the poor yolk and egg liquid fell into the silver basin, and were soon covered by the white and fine flour, which was stirred into a ball, and with Lou Qingyu's skillful movements, the flour slowly turned into a sticky small ball, which looked a little rough and pitiful.
"Little pitiful" was taken out by Lou Qingyu and put on the board, the skeletal fingers kept rubbing the "little pitiful" in his hand, and the white fingertips helped it stretch out from time to time, and soon, a small piece of butter was added, and it was ravaged again, and the twisting and pinching "little pitiful" was finally kneaded properly, round and flat light yellow, which looked a little jerky and pitiful.
Lou Qingyu put the dough in the basin and waited for an hour before taking the dough out, during which she began to prepare the pre-baking work of other breads and cakes, and perhaps focused all her attention on the work at hand.
The girl didn't see it, the man sitting directly opposite her observed her a little unscrupulously at this time, not so much to observe, but to say that his eyes were full of the girl's figure, if the first two times were just inexplicable throbbing, then this time, the girl's serious look made his heart palpitate.
The light emitted by those dark jade-like eyes couldn't help but immerse him in those eyes, at this time the brilliance of the girl's body had overshadowed her delicate skin, there was a kind of person who was beautiful but seemed to have no soul, and there was a kind of person who was like the girl in front of her, and the beauty of her appearance was only a part of the beauty of her soul, and it could not make people look away at all.
And Shen Ziyi had no resistance to such a girl, and he didn't even think to resist.
"Knock"
The long knife cut the bread on the board in an orderly manner, if the dough before putting it in was a slender girl of 90 catties, then after putting it in, it was a fat man of 160 catties, even if it had become a round body, it was still a pitiful little in Lou Qingyu's hands, let it be kneaded, until it became a round and smooth small dough.
One by one, they stayed on the board, quietly and there seemed to be no next move, it seemed, it seems, they can escape?
The next moment, a rolling pin unceremoniously ran over the body, slowly flattened until it became a round leaf, which was slowly rolled up by the owner, leaving no gap, like a small paper roll, was cut into three pieces, glued to the sugar crisp and placed on the baking basin.
As the oven bakes hard, the original light yellow bread slowly expands, and the egg yolk liquid brushed on the top layer becomes full and darker, and the color of the corn yellow looks a little appetizing.
Shen Ziyi smelled the fragrance from the glass house, and his stomach had begun to rumble before breakfast, watching the girl put on gloves and take out the golden bread, the bread that was close together exuded a sweet fragrance, not to mention, Lou Qingyu also brushed a layer of honey on it with a small brush.
The man's eyes couldn't help but stare at the piece of small bread, and the people in the glass house seemed to feel it, and the clip carefully pulled out the small bread on the edge, walked out of the glass room, and motioned for the man to come out, "You try it." ”
The fragrant bread was right in front of him, but Shen Ziyi's first reaction was not to take it, but to bite it directly with his mouth!
Seeing the scene in front of him, Lou Qingyu, who was usually calm and calm, couldn't help but shrink his pupils, what's going on with this stupid big man?!
When Shen Ziyi chewed the soft and crispy bread in his mouth, he slowly came back to his senses, and looked at the girl with some stunned eyes, Shen Ziyi reacted, he seemed to be doing something stupid again?