"Sachiko, what do you want to eat first?" asked Masami, looking at the two desserts in front of her and a little embarrassed. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"I want to eat this cake first, and then taste Liu Mangjun's chocolate balls. ”

A large part of the reason why Liu Mang chose these two little girls was that he saw them come in the previous two competitions and had a good impression of them.

"Why? Haven't you always supported Liu Mangjun?" asked Masami strangely.

"It's because of the support that I have to eat last. Sachiko smiled sweetly: "I like the taste of waiting." ”

"It's weird logic. Masami was a little speechless: "Listen to you, then I'll try this cake first." ”

The cakes on the plate are exuding an enticing fruity aroma that whets people's appetites.

Masami scooped a spoonful with a spoon and brought it to her mouth: "Well, the outer layer is caramel and cream, it's a little sweet, and it tastes good......"

Before she could finish her sentence, after about five seconds, the sweetness receded like a tide, and the sweetness and silkiness of the fruit came to the tip of her tongue.

"Sachiko, this cake is really delicious!" Masami exclaimed, she couldn't help but close her eyes, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and her whole person was immersed in the deliciousness of this dessert.

"Really?" Sachiko also scooped a spoonful into her mouth: "Wow, it's really delicious, it gives people a feeling of happiness!"

"My cake, the name is Happiness in Five Seconds!" At this time, Ao Tiantou was walking up to Liu Mang with a piece of cake: "Taste it, Liu Mangjun, see where the gap between you and me is." ”

"Happiness in five seconds? Liu Mang smiled slightly, and did not get angry, but took the cake, gently dug a piece with a spoon, and sent it to his eyes to watch carefully.

"Well, it's a very traditional way to make a cake made of white sugar and egg mixture, then baked with cake flour, and sprinkled with the fruit powder you made at the beginning. Liu Mang then sniffed again: "The taste of the fruit is very strong, there is a floral smell in it, it is sunflower nectar, right?"

Ao Tiantou's pupils contracted sharply, and his heart was suddenly shocked: "It's too light for the enemy! This Chinese kid is a real master." ”

Through this look, Liu Mang has not tasted the cake yet, and he actually guessed the method of the cake. What's even more terrifying is that I even guessed the sunflower nectar added to it, which is one of the secrets of my own dessert.

"Well, it tastes very good!" Liu Mang tasted it, and did not deliberately belittle it, but praised it: "The cake is unusually soft, and there is a rustling feeling between the teeth after careful chewing, which must be due to a small amount of red bean flour added to the flour." ”

"Boom!" Ao Tiantou's head seemed to be hit by a sledgehammer, and his face was full of shock: "How is it possible? I added very little red bean flour, and the proportion of flour is only one-thirtieth, how can this Chinese eat it?"

"This dessert is very much in line with the name, and it seems that Mr. Okuten's craftsmanship has not insulted the reputation of Master Huaishu. Liu Mang quickly ate the whole cake, wiped his mouth, and said lightly.

"Thank you for the compliment!" Seeing Liu Mang easily taste the secret of his dessert, Ao Tiantou was like a frosted eggplant - the whole person was gone.

"Mr. Okuten, you can also try my dessert and see how it tastes. Liu Mang picked up a chocolate ball from the table and said.

"Okay. Ao Tiantou put away his previous arrogance and took the chocolate ball in Liu Mang's hand.

"Just knock it open, just knock it open. Liu Mang said with a smile.

"Click!" When the spoon lightly slammed into the chocolate ball, small cracks like spider webs immediately spread all over the sphere, and with a soft sound, the whole sphere quickly shattered.

"This ...... It's!" Otto cried out in disbelief with wide-eyed eyes.

Quite unlike what he had imagined at first, the chocolate spheres were filled not with a thick syrup, but with a very thin, resinous liquid.

Ao Tiantou now understands why Liu Mang did not use a very flat plate to serve this dessert, but used a small bowl with a little depth.

Because when this chocolate ball breaks, the liquid inside quickly flows out and mixes with the crumbled chocolate chips, turning into a bowl of soup that resembles a soup.

"Try it, this dessert is called 'Osmanthus Sugar Taro Sprouts', I improved it a little and it became what it is now. Seeing Ao Tiantou holding the bowl in a daze, Liu Mang urged with a smile.

"Oh, okay, okay. Otian came back to his senses from his surprise and hurriedly scooped a spoonful into his mouth.

The soup should have been chilled, and it felt cold in the mouth. After a little chill on the tip of the tongue, the feeling is slippery.

This slippery sensation swept over the tongue and rushed straight to the throat, making the taste bud cells on the tip of the tongue sensitive, and the sweet taste of the taro sprouts in the soup exploded instantly.

Not only that, after a moment of sweetness, the rich aroma of osmanthus rushes straight from the mouth to the nose, as if to make the whole person refreshed.

Ao Tiantou knew where the gap between himself and Liu Mang was.

If his cake is made of sugar, bean paste, honey, and other ingredients to blend complex flavors to cater to people's taste buds. Then Liu Mang's desserts bring the characteristics of the ingredients themselves to the limit, naturally attracting people to chew and savor.

One of the highest, you will know it by trying.

Ao Tiantou began to feel uneasy in his heart: "You won't lose, right?"

But then I thought about it, and I was relieved again: "No, all the people present are from Dongying, my dessert is not much worse than Liu Mang's, for the sake of the countrymen, they will definitely vote for me!"

The arrogant Ao Tiantou didn't pay attention to the personnel factor at the scene at first, and he even hoped that these Dongying people could vote fairly, so that they could show their level.

But when he finished tasting Liu Mang's dessert, he began to secretly congratulate himself on his original choice.

"Sachiko, what's wrong with you?" asked Masami, who was on the other side of the hall, finished eating the cake and saw the frustration on the face of her companion next to her.

"Is it cake that doesn't suit your appetite?"

"No, the cake was delicious, the best dessert I've ever had. Sachiko pouted with some distress: "But this cake is so delicious, if Liu Mangjun's is compared, I still can't vote for him?"

"Hehe, so you're worried about this!" Masami covered her mouth and chuckled: "Not necessarily, Liu Mangjun's may be more delicious." ”

"Alright, I'm going to do it again!" Sachiko picked up the spoon and tapped it on the chocolate ball.

"Wow! that's amazing!" the two girls exclaimed at the same time, as if opening the door to Alibaba's treasure.

As if by magic, it was the first time that the two of them saw the shape of a dessert, which could change from solid to liquid in an instant.

"Really! I really can't describe it in words!" Sachiko took a sip of sugar taro seedlings, and her eyes turned into a crescent moon: "Liu Mangjun, I really didn't misunderstand you!"