"This is a traditional snack of the samurai country, made from ingredients such as agar and white jelly, and melts in your mouth, and is said to be as soft as a girl's breasts to the touch. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info" but Liu Suifeng, who was eating sweet glutinous grass cakes on the side, said casually.

After speaking, he secretly complained, "This grass cake is not very delicious, how can you buy a hundred taels of silver......

"Shui Xin Xuan Cake?'s breasts?" Hearing Liu Suifeng's words, Tang Wan'er, who looked curious, couldn't help but stretch out her finger and poke at the lump of "big water droplets", and then couldn't help but reach out and grab it, and said to herself: "Is this how it feels?"

Dong Qingshu looked at Tang Wan'er's actions, and at that moment, he suddenly felt that Tang Wan'er seemed to be a little pitiful.

As a man, he has grown so big that he has never even touched a girl's soft breasts!

can only use the water letter cake as a substitute to talk about comfort, what a pitiful story.

He reached out again and touched the small card that had been treasured for many years in the placket, and had the urge to pass it on to Tang Wan'er.

As everyone knows, the truth that Liu Suifeng saw was thousands of times more tragic than his misunderstanding.

Liu Suifeng looked at Tang Wan'er's flat mind, and suddenly felt that he had swallowed the sweet and glutinous grass cakes a little more bitter.

It's so pitiful, as a woman, she has grown so big that she has never touched a girl's soft breasts!

You can only use the water letter cake as a substitute to talk about comfort, and ask what could be more sad than this!

"It's so cute, what is this?" Tang Wan'er silently felt the plump girl's breasts that she didn't have, and was attracted by a few small and cute colorful round cakes. Between the words, it is full of bursting girl's heart that can't be covered.

I saw that the surface of the colorful round cake was smooth, glowing with a faint luster under the light of the night pearl, and the lower edge of the cake body had a beautiful "lace skirt".

"Uh, this...... This ......" saw Dong Qingshu of the strange line and died again.

"It's a macaron, a small snack in France, small and exquisite, but it is most popular with those little girls. ”

"Hmm, do little girls like it......" Hearing Liu Suifeng's words, Tang Wan'er muttered in a low voice and hesitated.

Looking at the side again, it seems that apart from her, the other diners are not interested in these colorful and cute little things at all.

Dong Qingshu also ran to the side to eat something else.

This made Tang Wan'er want to eat, but she didn't dare to reach out for it.

Liu Suifeng looked at Tang Wan'er's hesitant appearance and shook his head.

I went straight and pinched a piece, stuffed it into my mouth and ate it.

"It's not bad, the shell is thin and crispy, the inner layer is dense and soft, and the toughness of the macaroons makes the vanilla filling a little more chewy, you can try it too." ”

As he spoke, Liu Suifeng picked up another piece and put it in Tang Wan'er's hand.

"Hmm" took the macaron in Liu Suifeng's hand, and Tang Wan'er's face flushed slightly.

"Do you want more?"

"To ...... But wait a minute. ”

"How?"

"I want the pink one. ”

“……”

……

After being fed for a while, Tang Wan'er, who had a little cake crumbs on her mouth, seemed to have a little more affection for Liu Suifeng.

Suddenly, I felt that this person who was always grabbing food with him didn't seem to be so annoying.

The willow who was constantly feeding also swept the entire table with the wind at will.

"Could it be that this Tianzhu Holy Hand, after traveling around the world, learned all the dim sum from all over the world?"

On the table, the ice cream inside the puffs resembling cabbage and the inside of the ice cream slowly flowed down the loose surface under the catalysis of time and temperature.

The Black Forest cake decorated with cherries is coated in a layer of chocolate crumbs that resemble the Black Forest of the Kingdom of Prussia, and the flavour of cherry brandy is faintly revealed in the cracks of the crumbs.

The name translated into Chinese is the symphony of coffee "delicious to heaven" - tiramisu, also lying quietly, chocolate's rich black hair, finger cake's dense figure, cocoa powder's dry makeup, is stretching out a finger to tease, as if asking the little brothers and sisters passing by to heaven?

The rest of the lighthouse country's brownies, French mousse, and curry cakes......

It is even more numerous and dazzling.

"Yes. Dong Qingshu, who was eating on the side, also walked back and replied, "When the holy hand of Tianzhu came to Chang'an, after marrying the ordinary dim sum shop man in Chang'an City, one day he went to the vegetable market to buy vegetables, and happened to encounter the lucky lottery. ”

"This plot is too far-fetched, isn't it?" Liu complained with the wind.

But Dong Qingshu's tone suddenly changed, a little deeper, "It's true, it's far-fetched, but after returning to China after completing his studies, Tina's father-in-law suddenly disappeared." ”

"Disappeared?" Tang Wan'er also came over and began to be a little interested.

"Yes, in the end, Tina found her husband, and her dying husband confessed to her that in fact, he had already suffered from a terminal illness, and this lottery was just a white lie on his part, and the money he spent traveling around the world was his savings for many years.

He just wanted to take advantage of his last time to leave a good memory for Tina, who had been working hard and sleeping with her, and only hoped that Tina would smile more in the future, and said that he liked the way Tina's mouth was raised. ”

"What kind of bloody idol drama plot is this......" Listening to Dong Qingshu's words, Tang Wan'er scolded quietly, but she was obviously arrogant.

Liu Suifeng only listened quietly.

Dong Qingshu is also getting better, "After Tina's father-in-law left, Tina only cried once, and never cried again, every time she made those pastries learned from a foreign country, she would think of some past events that made her smile slightly, and the pastries made were rich in a mysterious power that ordinary people could not match, just like his smile, which always made people feel a little warm." ”

After that, the original little-known shop was quiet and thriving, and she also became Dahua's premier pastry chef, in an interview with a reporter from Chang'an, when asked for the trick, she only said one sentence - in the world of food, there is no need for tears. ”

……

Just when the three of them were talking about the past of the Tianzhu Holy Hand, on a pavilion in the distance, the eyes of the two women were also looking at the three of them.

One of them, with fluttering white hair and a half-mask on his face, was the woman who had been called the white-haired witch by Master Liu Suifeng before.

And the other woman, whose face was covered by a thin cotton veil, had a darker complexion than ordinary Central Plains people.