"It's back!"

Xia Yu stretched his waist and entered the store. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Where's Erina?" Tamagawa Misa leaned closer and looked around, but couldn't find the figure of the girl dragging the box.

"Ah, has she been here?" Xia Yu asked without blinking.

Zhu Qing, who was watching TV with great interest, glanced at this playfully, "People have been waiting for an afternoon, you kid, go out early in the morning, are you deliberately avoiding others?"

Being looked at by Zhu Qing's "discerning eyes", Xia Yu felt inexplicably empty in his heart, "How can there be!"

He shook his hand, "There's something to do on the other side of the farm!"

"Oh, I believe it. Zhu Qing said.

"I believe it too!"

Tamagawa misguided nodded.

"It's not Christmas Eve. Also, there are a lot of food festivals to be busy with on this side of the shopping street!" said Ayaka Tamagawa silently mending her sword.

"Go, go!"

Xia Yu pretended to scold: "Anyway, the snacks of the Christmas Eve Food Festival are ready, right? I don't want the whole shopping street to be lively, just our store is full of birds, how shabby it will be!"

"Yes, as you commanded, get ready!" replied Tamagawa after a pause.

Tamagawa Ayaka's voice came from the kitchen: "...... We've got the part in place, just waiting for the chef to do it. ”

According to the plan, the Xia restaurant will have a Christmas Day food festival, including Zhu Qing, and the four of them will cook and drum up popular snacks, and the time is in the evening, and the small shop should also set up an open-air stall at the door to sell food to participate in the festival celebration.

"Hah, what do you have in store?"

Xia Yu wore an apron and washed his hands, but he didn't rush to cook, he took his mobile phone while asking, and opened the APP as if he had ordered any ingredients.

The smell of baked food came from behind him.

Tamagawa Misa brought a delicate small plate, "German-style gingerbread!"

Hey.

I was very interested in glancing at the past, on the plate, the biscuits carved into the shape of a five-pointed star by the mold, several pieces were stacked together, and the ribbons were tied with bows, and the appearance was quite high.

Moreover, the plate is also set with decorative pine branches, pine cone balls, as well as fiery cherries, wolfbone fruits, and a lot of colorful sweets, full of plates, bright colors, full of festive mood.

"Gingerbread?" Xia Yu sniffed the smell, dim sum was not his area of expertise, but after all, he had opened the door of Linzhi, just sniffed his nose, and analyzed the composition of the biscuit from the smell, "Honey, almonds and some added spices, slightly spicy, is it white pepper? This is a pepper-flavored gingerbread!"

"There are also creamy ones!"

Misa Tamagawa smiled, hid her other hand behind her back, twisted the biscuit with a bow, and placed it on the plate. She took the plate with both hands and pushed it towards Xia Yu, Nunu mouthed, "Boss Xia, taste the taste, it's up to you to check it!"

Xia Yu was not polite, they each ate a piece, but the white pepper gingerbread tasted him, and gave him a thumbs up: "Take it out as a Christmas festival food, it's more than enough!"

Tamagawa Misa said with a smile: "Gingerbread is a must-have holiday food for Europeans at Christmas, but it is not just food, pastry chefs often place their best wishes on it, so from the meaning of food, our Xia shop sells gingerbread, which is the most suitable holiday gift!"

After speaking, she turned her head and shouted outside the kitchen, "Sister, bring the food you prepared!"

Wow.

There was a sound of footsteps.

Tamagawa Ayaka appeared in the kitchen, but Xia Yu's eyes were a little subtle.

The standard goddess who is full of bohemian painting style and likes to wear long skirts in her daily life is a Christmas painting style outfit, with red and white tones all over her body, red pleated skirts, corseted vest coats, cute antler Santa hats and capes and shawls on her head.

Red sunstrings with small gold stars rise above the knees, and heels with red tones on the feet.

In short, Tamagawa Ayaka entered the kitchen, and the space environment, which had no decorative changes, immediately became more festive.

"I prepared two small snacks. ”

She placed a crisp white plate and a small transparent box with a lid on the kitchen counter.

Glancing at the past, Xia Yu was amused: "Hey, how much do you like color tones?"

Just like her daily dressing style, the snacks are colorful, on the plate, there are sliced round lollipops, and the box is full of colorful fruit gummies.

Whether it is lollipops or gummy candy, they are all colorful, small and exquisite, the color is very beautiful and attractive, and the taste that diffuses is sweet and sour, stimulating the secretion of saliva in the mouth.

Xia Yu noticed that his appetite couldn't be controlled, and his color changed slightly, "You put ...... in it"

"Juice. ”

Ayaka Tamagawa replied, "Rainbow juice." ”

"You are amazing, heroic!" Xia Yu could only say anything, he could only give a thumbs up, "Use miracle juice to make lollipops and gummies, and hide and eat them yourself, so that if you take them outside as a festival stall snack and sell them, I'm afraid that the guests will faint like a mountain of gold." ”

The corners of Tamagawa Ayaka's mouth pulled out a smile that seemed to be a smile, "It's just a drop." ”

"Boss Xia, this is a food festival in your own shopping street, don't you plan to do something?"

"Uh......"

"Yes, yes, Boss Xia, if we don't make a big news today, you are not the famous chef surnamed Xia I know. Tamagawa Misa shouted outside, she had just come down from the second floor to change clothes, lying on the railing of the stairs and coaxing, grinning.

Xia Yu glanced at the past, this Nizi changed into a maid costume in the style of Christmas painting, still paying attention to the red and white tones of the festival, wearing a little witch red high hat, red gloves, white cotton socks, and a lively Christmas little chef.

"What are you doing?"

"Hmm, make big news?"

Hearing this, Xia Yu had something to do with his chin, and immediately made up his mind: "Then make trouble, do it!"

Since it is a shopping street food festival promotion, there is no need to hide it.

Just like the "Seven-Colored Snow Maiden" made a name for Xia's Farm, although the business of the shopping street has been booming for a long time, if it can make trouble and set off another wave of enthusiasm and attract attention, it will only benefit the development of the shopping street.

It took about half an hour, and the four people in the store, including Zhu Qing, worked together to finally set up a stall for the food festival outside the store.

When the tent was erected, the sky was gray and it was raining like a light mist.

There is no heavy snow in anime and manga, and it is difficult to encounter snow in Tokyo in December and January unless the weather is abnormal, and the temperature in the city is generally around 5 to 10 degrees Celsius, so it is unimaginable that there are many people in the shopping street wearing stockings or simply wearing beautiful legs.

The door of the store.

"Put it on, put it on!"

Xia Yu, who was dressed in Santa Claus's clothes, was stupid by the wig and fake white beard stuffed by Tamagawa Meisa, and waved his hand and said, "The beard and wig are not needed, it will affect my cooking operation!"

"And what about your food festival preparations?"

Zhu Qing was blowing a cold wind beside him.

Indeed, on the table with red cushions, in addition to the candy and biscuit snacks of the Yuchuan sisters, there were also some apple candy that Zhu Qingmian made as if it was difficult for him to cope.

It is said to be apple candy, but it is actually an apple rock sugar gourd, a layer of oily and sweet syrup coating covers the apples, and the roots pass through the heart of the fruit.

Baskets full of candy apples are quite attractive in the gray weather.

Xia Yu opened his mouth and was about to speak, when an IGO ingredient transport truck slowly drove over.

"Isn't that just the right place? ”