Chapter 144: Two rounds of moon conjunction, the Spring Yuan Festival is solstice
As soon as the Qiantangi silk rice cake was entered, Xiao Yanyu felt as if she had bitten into a sponge, and the sponge was still very soft layer by layer, and the silk-like silk thread rubbed Xiao Yanyu's teeth and red lips, as if she was caressed by the soft breeze, making her delicate body tremble slightly. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
The sweet taste burst out suddenly, and the rice cake in the entrance seemed to be stretched open all of a sudden, like a disintegrating silk thread, constantly bouncing open, slapping the back of her mouth, as if it was being slightly massaged, extremely comfortable, and the taste was excellent.
The sweetness enveloped the taste buds, slowly impregnated, and penetrated like silk, not fast, but it made Xiao Yanyu feel that the whole world seemed to become sweet.
Xiao Yanyu's pretty face appeared a flush in an instant, and her body was unconsciously stunned, she was a little unnatural, this mouthful of silk rice cakes made her feel as if the clothes on her body were falling apart like the silk rice cakes in her mouth......
What a shame!
Xiao Xiaolong and Xiao Yanyu felt similar, but when Bu Fang glanced at him, he saw that a blush actually appeared on this kid's face...... With a shy and timid appearance, Bufang pulled the corners of his mouth and choked speechlessly.
"Delicious!"
Ouyang Xiaoyi was the first to praise it, her face was full of joy, it was the greatest happiness to be able to eat the new dishes of the stinky boss, and this dish was so delicious......
"Don't worry, you keep tasting, the real feeling hasn't come out yet. Bu Fang himself also took a bite of a thousand silk rice cakes and said.
The three of them were stunned for a moment, is there anything different about this thousand tangled silk rice cakes?
Suddenly, the suspicious three continued to take a bite, and after eating a few bites, they were gradually stunned in the soft sweetness.
Bufang tasted the rice cake quietly, the expression on his face was a little dull, but his gaze was distant and deep......
Thousands of winding silk, wrapped not only silk thread, but more sorrowful silk, this is the deep meaning of the thousand winding silk rice cake of Bu Fang, this rice cake is personally smashed out by Bu Fang's fist, full of all kinds of emotions in Bu Fang's heart.
It's a dish with affection.
Ouyang Xiaoyi was eating, her big eyes were a little moist, she didn't know why, tears were so unassumingly rolling in her eyes, and there was a kind of sadness in her heart that was difficult to be strict.
It feels so strange, like nostalgia and loneliness......
Xiao Yanyu and Xiao Xiaolong ate without saying a word, but the expressions on their faces could be seen to be also triggered by the emotions in the thousand tangled silk rice cakes.
They ate the rice cakes silently, and soon they were all gone.
The taste was good and made them have an endless aftertaste, but the layers of emotions like stacking waves made them can't help but have tears rolling in their eyes.
"Sister...... After eating this rice cake, why do I always think of the three years my mother has been lying in bed, and I suddenly feel so sad? Xiao Xiaolong said.
Xiao Yanyu closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and then opened his eyes, and said with a smile like a flower blooming after the rain: "Silly brother, isn't my mother awake now?"
She ate the emotions in the thousand winding silks, but Xiao Yanyu knew that this was not the emotions that Bu Fang wanted to express to them, and the real taste of this thousand winding silks might only be able to be eaten by Bu Fang himself.
"Go back and thank my aunt for me, the pastries were delicious. ”
After eating the thousand tangled silk rice cakes, Xiao Yanyu and the three of them were about to leave, and Bu Fang stood at the door and said to the three of them.
Xiao Yanyu smiled, a little surprised, Boss Bu would actually thank you?
"Well, okay, I'll tell my mother, it's rare to be praised by Boss Bu for his craftsmanship. Xiao Yanyu said.
Bu Fang tugged at the corners of his mouth, looked at the backs of the three of them who turned to leave, and muttered: "Well, if the craftsmanship of this pastry is better when kneading the dough, and the heat is better when steaming, it will not be bad." ”
The murmur of the steps was not loud, but it was so obvious in this quiet alley.
In the dark, Xiao Yanyu's delicate body was obviously stumbling...... Well, Boss Bu turned out to be a polite person.
The alley was quiet again, and Bufang glanced up at the two silver platters that were trying to radiate brilliance, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and he turned back into the small shop, the door closed.
......
"Host, the system reward has been distributed, please check. The system's serious and serious words rang out.
Bu Fang, who had just wiped the water stains in his hands, was stunned for a moment, and was given a whole by the Ouyang family in front of him, and he even forgot to check the rewards of the system.
Suddenly, his mind sank, and he began to investigate his reward.
Host: Bufang
Gender: Male
Age: Twenty-one
True Qi Cultivation is: Five Grades (has reached the state of True Qi Simulacrum, as the kitchen god of the fantasy world, the host can try to use True Qi to simulate kitchen utensils to cook more delicious dishes, come on, boy!)
Culinary talent: 1 star
Skills: Level 2 Star Knife Worker (10/100), Level 1 Beidou Carving Worker (30/100)
Item: Golden Dragon Bone Kitchen Knife (Kitchen God Set)
Chef God Comprehensive Score: Junior Chef (has lit up his talent, can finally study and cook independent dishes, handle ingredients with true qi, knife and carving have also embarked on the road of Chef God.) )
System Level: 5-star (70% of the vitality conversion rate, allowing the host to capture ingredients.) )
System Reward: Colorful Dumpling Cooking Technique, One Kitchen God Set Fragment (1/3)
After checking the system panel, Bu Fang's eyes fell on the system's upgrade rewards, and he wanted to see what the dish rewards were this time.
"Colorful dumplings?" Bu Fanghu hesitated.
Dumplings He knows very well that dumplings are actually dumplings that are cooked differently, one is steamed dumplings, and the other is dumplings, but these colorful dumplings ...... Bufang was suddenly a little curious.
But he is not surprised, the dishes taken out by the system should not be able to pit him, the so-called colorful must have other characteristics.
Bu Fang suddenly couldn't wait to go to the kitchen to cook a colorful dumpling, but after thinking about it, he still gave up, because tonight he had already made a thousand winding silk rice cakes, and his true qi had consumed a lot, and he was already a little tired, and his body was not in the best condition, which would affect his performance, so he still chose to go back to the room to sleep.
Staying asleep is very important to Bu Fang, even if he is now a man who can be called the king of war.
Outside the shop, fireworks still rise into the sky above the alley, blooming brightly above the sky.
On the long street of the imperial capital, the excited cries of the little babies are still resounding, and the festive atmosphere of the Spring Festival has become more and more intense.
Tonight, the imperial capital is particularly lively, and everyone is waiting for the arrival of the new year.
The two rounds of silver plates in the dark night sky are also getting closer and closer, when the two rounds of silver plates completely coincide, it means the beginning of the new year, the official arrival of the Spring Festival.
Bu Fang was lying on the bed, his eyes were also looking at the two bright moons on the sky through the window, and there was suddenly an inexplicable joy in his heart.
Finally, amid the cheers of the people in all parts of the Qingfeng Empire, these two rounds of bright moons completely coincided and turned into a round of silver plates.
It is round like a jade plate, exuding a radiant brilliance.
In the midst of the fireworks blooming in the sky, the Spring Festival is finally quietly coming.
Bu Fang looked at the overlap of the two bright moons, lay on the bed and exhaled softly, and slowly closed his eyes. (To be continued.) )