359 Freshly baked

Hodden was talking, and Professor Desimas was talking...... Chewing preserved fruits, the sound of chirping is a bit familiar.

It wasn't until Hodden finished elaborating that Professor Desimas nodded nonchalantly, "I can now understand why you came to our academy. Simple words are meaningful.

Then, Professor Desimas offered to send out an invitation, "If you are interested in the deconstruction of the psionic circle, come to the office and I will find you a few books, which may be able to inspire you." "It was full of anticipation.

"That couldn't be better. Holden smiled widely.

Holden then assisted Professor Desimas in selecting the snacks, then worked as a cashier to help with the checkout, and then helped carry all the snacks onto the wagon, propped up the umbrella, and escorted the professor out of the store.

The one-stop service is tossed, and half an hour has passed.

Professor Desimas got into his carriage and looked through the window at Howlen who had disappeared into the sweet room, and he couldn't see it very well in the drizzle, and with a playful look in his eyes, he chuckled twice and said meaningfully, "This is an interesting little fellow." ”

Then Professor Desimas tapped lightly on the door of the carriage with his cane, and the carriage staggered along.

Hodden returned to the sweet room to help sort out the slightly messy snack box, and put away all the trivial items scattered outside, and before she could finish tidying up, Ms. Joanna appeared with a freshly baked Quros.

The rich milky aroma is mixed with the mellow wheat aroma, faintly lingering with a little baked burnt aroma, rushing to the nose, just looking at the golden brown luster appearance, you can imagine the crispy outside and the soft taste inside, gently bite, the clattering dough blends into the soft and glutinous tooth flow core, and the hot taste instantly fills the entire mouth, as if beating barefoot on the wet lawn in the middle of a summer afternoon.

"No. ”

Before Hodden could swallow his saliva, Lady Joanna came to Howlen with Quruos and gestured.

Howlen grabbed a piece of Quruos with his fingertips and stuffed it into his mouth, and when he bit it gently, the hot and hot taste couldn't help grinning and dancing, but he was reluctant to put it down, and chewed quickly with a hideous face, and the indescribable sweet aroma and taste exploded directly on the taste buds.

Looking at Howlen's jumping in place, Ms. Joanna couldn't help but laugh, "Hurry up and come over to help, the guests are coming." ”

Another distinctive feature of the handicraft workshops in the streets and alleys is that regular customers know the specified time for fresh bread, desserts and snacks to be baked, and as long as they wait for the corresponding time, they will come to the door to buy the freshest food and taste this rare delicacy.

The bakeries, as a rule, have two baking times a day, one in the morning and one in the afternoon, with the former serving breakfast and the latter serving dinner, ensuring that the freshest bread can be eaten by the neighbors.

Ms. Joanna's dessert house is not, most of the snacks can be stored for a long time, and there is no need to compete for the opportunity to be freshly baked in the first place, and the freshly baked desserts are only once a day in the afternoon, and five kinds of fresh pastries, including the Quros, are very popular.

Before the words fell, the door was pushed open again, "Joanna, is today's Quruos out?"

"It's out, it's coming out, it's on the shelves now, come in quickly. Ms. Joanna greeted business cheerfully.

"Hey, Howlen, you're one step ahead again today. ”

"Holden, did you skip class?"

"You can smell [ ] far away. ”

One by one, the customers entered the small storefront and walked down the door of the store, where there was already a neat line.

In the smoky blue rain and mist, the people in line stood neatly along the eaves of the roadside, keeping two positions of distance from each other, their faces hidden behind umbrellas and rain curtains, which were not real, but the common denominator was that they appeared in front of the store on time to line up.

The queue is not long, that is, more than a dozen people, all of them are nearby residents, who come to buy at a fixed time every day, and after this point in time, there is no queue;

The drizzling weather not only did not stop the neighbors, but made everyone miss sweets even more.

As a regular at Lady Joanna's Dessert House and a regular at the traditional market on Prince Street, Holden's face is all too familiar to the residents of the neighborhood, and Holden has helped out here three or four times, although not many times, but even more familiar.

The customers skillfully joked with Holden, and then orderly selected the fresh pastries they needed, and brought some small snacks with them, while Holden also consciously stood behind the cash register, responsible for the cashier, and called out familiar names with a smile on his face.

After about twenty minutes of busy work, all the freshly baked pastries were sold out, and the last customer was gone, and the shop was quiet again, and Holden and Ms. Joanna were truly relaxed, and finally able to take a breather.

Holding a cup of jasmine tea in both hands, feeling the warmth from the palms, there seems to be a faint fragrance lingering under the wings of the nose, and the body is stretched out like this.

"Ahh Unable to help but stretch out his legs, lean back slightly, and couldn't help but close his eyes and enjoy a moment of leisure after a busy day.

Ms. Joanna quietly looked at the childish Hodden in front of her, her instep straightened, as if she was stretching her calf muscles, and the smile on her lips couldn't help but rise slightly.

Call.

Blowing lightly on the jasmine tea, blowing away the tea foam floating on the surface, taking a sip, the hot tea soup slid down his throat and into his stomach, his limbs and muscles warmed, and Ms. Joanna's eyebrows also stretched.

"Holden, how did you say last time that jasmine tea should be improved?" Lady Joanna suddenly remembered this.

Holden was still holding the teacup in both hands, "It's the tea leaves." Don't choose tea foam, but use tea leaves one by one, otherwise you can take a sip of tea casually, and then your mouth will be full of tea foam, which is really disappointing, and more importantly, the tea foam has no taste, and you still need to drink the whole tea leaves. ”

"You know, it's the whole tea leaves, floating in the cup, the kind that we can all see. Hoden gave advice earnestly.

Ms. Joanna did not speak, but pondered.

Draining.

Draining.

The sound of drizzle outside the window was ringing, and there seemed to be a silence in the air, and then Ms. Joanna's voice came slowly, "Holden, would you like to join me in the work?"