The cherry took a small bite, biting on the soft spirit turtle egg tart, biting a small gap, Curly Child's pretty face was slightly red, chewing slightly, it was indeed quite a beautiful posture of everyone. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The more she chewed, the bigger Curly's eyes became, and the delicious taste in her mouth penetrated like running water, instantly blooming in her mouth, flowing into her limbs, and the thick fragrance of milk wrapped around her, making her feel as if she was in a group of spirit beasts.

The breeze was blowing, and these spirit beasts were quietly gnawing on the green grass.

"Uh-huh~" swallowed the egg tart, and suddenly the strange feeling spread instantly, making Juan Er can't help but moan, her pretty face became more and more ruddy, as if she was drunk, and the rich salty sea breeze whistled, as if to blow away all the clothes on her body.

"Good...... Delicious!"

Juan Er said seriously, her eyes were full of joy, she really had eaten such a delicious dish for the first time, the feeling that made her feel as if she was in a monstrous ocean, it was a little unbelievable that it would come out of a small egg tart.

She couldn't care about the scorching heat of the egg tart, holding it with both hands, biting in small bites, biting constantly, she couldn't stop at all, and her pretty face was wrapped in red, as if she was intoxicated with the happiness of food.

Luo Sanniang was stunned and looked at this curly who didn't care about her image at all, is this still the juan'er she knew?

Luo Sanniang felt that her worldview seemed to be subverted, did Boss Bu's dish really have such a great magic?

Yang Chen was also eating drunk pork ribs while looking curiously at the intoxicated curls, this was not the second sister-in-law in his impression.

Bufang hadn't tasted this egg tart, and this was the first time he made it today, so he didn't know how Juan Er felt at the moment, but looking at it like this, the taste of this egg tart should be very good.

Bufang tugged at the corners of his mouth, then took a long breath, found a chair and sat down, and rested for a while.

After finishing eating an egg tart, Juan Er immediately grabbed another one, the cherry mouth exhaled, and then continued to eat, completely losing the grace and luxury of everyone's ladies, at this moment, it seems that he is a foodie who has eaten his favorite food.

The two egg tarts were eaten by Juan Er in the stunned eyes of Luo Sanniang and Yang Chen, and the two looked a little together.

"I'm done......!" This turtle egg tart...... It's really delicious!" Juan Er clasped her hands together, saluted Bu Fang, and said seriously: "Thank you for allowing Juan Er to taste such a delicious food." ”

Bu Fang blinked his eyes, and the corners of his mouth twitched, this woman's solemn posture made him a little unaccustomed, so he had to hum softly with a little embarrassment.

Yang Chen and the others also finished eating quickly, and the group also ate a lot of dishes.

Looking at the painful appearance of the little marquis when he paid the bill, all the women couldn't help but cover their mouths and chuckle, oh, except for Luo Sanniang, who laughed loudly......

"Sisters-in-law, I'm right! Boss Bu's craftsmanship is definitely the best in the imperial capital! You still don't believe it, but now you believe it?" The little marquis snorted, raised his chin, and said seriously to his sisters-in-law.

Luo Sanniang looked at Yang Chen's stinky fart, and suddenly felt a little unhappy, her white arm was raised, and a slap was slapped on the back of the head of the little Hou Ye, and she said angrily: "You are not a step boss, what are you proud of?" Since you have finished eating the food, why don't you hurry up and go back with us to practice well, in a few days, the old Hou Ye will check your cultivation, if you don't meet the standard, be careful that the Hou Ye whips you!"

Yang Chen suddenly drooped his face, like an eggplant beaten by frost, and walked weakly towards the outside of the small shop.

After saying goodbye to the boss of Bu, the women also left one after another, and the small shop suddenly returned to tranquility again.

......

Juan Er returned to the Hou Ye Mansion in a trance, and the whole person was a little absent-minded, and even almost fell when he got out of the carriage.

Fortunately, Luo Sanniang was always by her side and supported her, so she didn't let her fall directly and gnaw on the mud.

"Juan'er...... What's wrong with you?, are you uncomfortable?" Luo Sanniang frowned and couldn't help asking.

Juan Er's eyes were a little blank, and suddenly she raised her head and looked at Luo Sanniang, her beautiful eyes revealing a kind of divine light that made Luo Sanniang creepy.

I'll go...... Sister, you look at me like this, I'm so afraid!

Luo Sanniang felt a drop in her heart.

"Sanniang, come with me to the kitchen, I'll cook for you! You must help me try it!" Juan Er folded her hands and said pitifully.

Luo Sanniang was stunned for a moment, and then she was directly pulled to the kitchen of the Hou Mansion by Juan'er.

"Xiao Chenzi, remember to practice, the third sister-in-law will come to see your practice later......" When she was pulled away, Luo Sanniang didn't forget to shout to Yang Chen.

......

"Bang!"

In the back kitchen of the Hou Mansion, there was another muffled sound, and a faint smell of burnt smell diffused......

Luo Sanniang stood in the kitchen without love, looking at Juan Er with a face like a cat holding a white porcelain bowl, blinking at herself with big innocent eyes.

"Sanniang, this is what I made...... Egg tarts, you taste them!"

Luo Sanniang's eyes moved stiffly, and then she fell into the porcelain plate in Juan'er's hand, only to see that the porcelain plate was piled up with a strange and twisted appearance, and there were many scorched black gnocchi everywhere, exuding a faint smell of burning.

Egg tarts? You tell me it's an egg tart?

Compared with the spirit turtle egg tart of the boss of the step, looking at the pitch-black gnocchi cooked in front of him, Luo Sanniang suddenly felt that the whole world was dark.

"Volume...... Are you sure...... Can you eat this thing?" Luo Sanniang asked with a smile, but in response to her was Juan'er nodded incessantly.

"You taste it, forget if it's not delicious. Juan Er looked at Luo Sanniang expectantly.

Where could Luo Sanniang stand the pitiful appearance of Juan'er, she immediately agreed, pinched the pitch-black, multi-scorched egg tart and slowly glanced at it a few times, and finally found a place that was not burned, and finally chose to put her mouth down.

"En?" Luo Sanniang's brows, which were still a little disgusted, suddenly relaxed, and she glanced at Juan Er in some surprise, and exclaimed while chewing: "Juan Er, you are so good, this taste is very good, although the fragrance and appearance are much worse than the spirit turtle egg tart of the starting boss, but ...... The taste is okay!"

Luo Sanniang didn't tell a lie, Juan'er's cooking skills were already good, in the Hou Mansion, she often helped the kitchen cook some side dishes, and she also liked to make some small pastries, and her skills were not weak.

The egg tart in front of me is very bad, but the taste is still acceptable.

"Great, then I'll bring it over tomorrow to Boss Bu to taste, let him give him advice, I found out that I fell in love with egg tarts! I must research how to make egg tarts!" Juan Er said excitedly.

Luo Sanniang's face froze, and she looked at the serious curls with a blank face, and the corners of her mouth twitched.

Give the step boss a taste...... Are you sure?

......

The moon is dark and the wind is high, and the snow is white.

The shop in the alley had closed its doors, and the interior had returned to silence, and Bu Fang was tinkering in the kitchen, and soon he was making an egg tart, and he was tasting the delicacy.

The spirit turtle egg is an aura egg, and the flavor it has is not at all comparable to ordinary native eggs, and after eating this egg tart, it makes him feel that the whole person is in the ocean.

"This tart tastes really good...... But as a reward this time, isn't it a bit perfunctory? "The taste of this spirit turtle egg tart is indeed very good, but he spent so much effort this time to win the first place in the Hundred Family Banquet, but in the end he only got the reward of such a dish, which is obviously a bit of a loss.

The tarts are delicious, but they can only be considered dessert after a meal......

"Could it be because the previous temporary mission was not completed, so the mission reward is so shabby?" Bufang muttered, frowning.

The previous system task is to study and brew a fine wine that surpasses the "dragon breath", and the dragon breath should be made after many difficult processes according to Ni Yan, and it is definitely difficult to surpass.

Bufang walked to the room while thinking, and when it was time, it was time to go to bed on time and keep the kitchen god asleep.

"I have to find a time to collect some high-grade elixirs, if I want to develop a fine wine that surpasses the 'Dragon Breath', I can't rely on the Phoenix Blood Grass and the Three-Pattern Enlightenment Dao Fruit alone...... Gotta find some more toppings!"

Bufang lay on the bed, covered with a thick quilt, and while thinking, he slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep. (To be continued.) )