Chapter 18

This morning, in the face of Yi Baitang, Shang Huaiyan was finally "sober" and "cured".

Then they went back to a hotel together.

Sun Ling, who stayed in a restaurant, watched Yi Baitang and Shang Huaiyan come together, and looked at the moment of 7:35 now, to be honest, he was a little confused.

Obviously, in the past seven days, compared to Yi Baitang, the kitchen is like a wife compared to a good man at home, and he can't wait to stay in the kitchen for twenty-five hours a twenty-four hours a day; How did it come to the eighth day, the situation suddenly changed, and a good family man would actually release his own wife for others.

Could it be that this other person is ......

Sun Ling looked at Shang Huaiyan beside Yi Baitang, extremely bored and imaginative.

Every bit of light flashing in his eyes was pouring out expectantly: Teacher, teacher, I have been waiting for you for a long time, teacher, teacher, hurry up and assign me a task.

Yi Baitang got this point, so he stepped forward very calmly, slipped Sun Lingti into the kitchen, and said:

"Alright, let's get started."

"Huh?"

"About that dish."

"Huh?"

"Didn't you always want to make that dish?" Yi Baitang turned his head to look at Sun Ling, "When you really want to do it, you are stupid?" ”

"No, no, no!" Happiness came too suddenly, Sun Ling finally came back to his senses, "I'm not stupid!" I figured out what to do! ”

He gathered his thoughts and quickly said, "I think the food I want must be a mixture of sweet and bitter." But Chinese food is sweet and spicy, sweet and sour, sweet and salty, and there is almost no such thing as sweet and bitter. On the other hand, the dessert part of Western food, although it is not often a bitter dish, does have a common bitter taste, such as cocoa powder, dark chocolate, etc., so I plan to make a variant of the rainbow cake, a three-color cake, the top layer is sweet, representing the pink of dreamy love; The middle layer is black, representing the bitterness of life, and the bottom layer should be infused with the smell of wine, which is sky blue or green, representing the relieved present and the endless future. ”

Speaking of this, Sun Ling looked at Yi Baitang very complacently and a little apprehensively, very complacent about his own ideas, and a little worried that Yi Baitang disagreed with his ideas.

Yi Baitang did not criticize Sun Ling, in fact, he did not look at Sun Ling.

He's already decided what to do.

He decided to make a small tart of cocoa cherry rum.

The miniature tower uses the smallest mold for the zuΓ² crust, occupying only a small area in the palm of the hand, but only two or three centimeters deep, and the middle is filled with half-frozen rum, and the cherry dipped in half of the cocoa liquor is placed on top, and when you eat it in one bite, the sweetness of the cherry, the slight bitterness of the cocoa, and the mellow aroma of the rum when it melts in the mouth, the taste is enough to capture any woman who likes desserts.

Although the oven time required for each dessert has its own rules, all the qiΔ“ in the kitchen always has a pleasing rhythm when Yi Baitang makes it, so that it feels as if time has suddenly been folded by an invisible hand.

Shang Huaiyan watched Yi Baitang's various movements intently...... At no time in the past did he think he would spend so much on such a boring thing as he did now, and never get tired of it.

The small tower was quickly ready.

When the delicate little desserts were placed in front of Shang Huaiyan and Sun Ling one by one.

Shang Huaiyan rushed in front of Sun Ling with lightning speed, took a small tower and took a bite of "ahhh

Sun Ling was a step slower, but not much slower. He took a small dessert like a work of art, looked at it carefully, pressed the urge to put it down, and tasted it.

Take a bite to eat.

Obviously, it is still a mixture of sweet, bitter, and rum, but it doesn't have the feeling of forcibly mixing it just now, but it is harmonious with each other from the beginning, sweet with bitterness, bitter with wine, which makes people in a trance.

Shang Huaiyan's voice sounded at this time: "Well, the taste of a French first-line pastry chef." ”

Is it so powerful! Sun Ling suddenly came back to his senses and was in awe. But he actually has no concept of this, he only knows that what Yi Baitang makes is really delicious!

Yi Baitang glanced at Shang Huaiyan, a little dangerous in his eyes.

Then he also tasted what he had made, and the more he ate, the more he frowned, and at the end of the meal, he discarded half of the pastry in his hand and the food in his mouth, rinsed his mouth, and said, "The taste is mixed." ”

…… Miscellaneous, miscellaneous ovo? Sun Ling.

Shang Huaiyan said leisurely: "It feels the same. Although they all have the taste, I can't tell the priority and I can't remember what this thing tastes like in the end. ”

…… Yes、Is it OVO? Sun Ling.

Yi Baitang was silent, and he was unhappy and started to make new things.

This time, he made the colorful cake that Sun Ling just said.

Based on the recipe of chiffon cake, changing the ratio of each layer of flavor, and when the final cake came out of the pot, Yi Baitang randomly ordered cream flowers and put the cake in front of the two.

This time it was Sun Ling's attention.

Sun Ling refused to be left behind, and took a bite before Shang Huaiyan!

The entrance is soft, the flavor is layered first and then blended, and it is exactly as delicious as the cocoa cherry tart just now!

The most important thing is that this is my own idea, and it can be seen that my own idea is completely feasible!

Sun Ling took one bite at a time, and he couldn't stop eating.

Even the little tower just now is beautiful and delicious, so it's hard to give up, I don't know which style she will like?

Compared with Sun Ling, Shang Huaiyan ate much slower this time, tasted it carefully for a long time, and sure enough, he tasted a little dull taste.

That's definitely not the taste of the food itself.

That'sβ€”

Shang Huaiyan glanced at the person standing in front of him with a calm expression.

A little bit of self-satisfaction suddenly rose from Shang Huaiyan's heart.

He couldn't even help but smile slightly.

He finally decided.

The notes he could eat in the food were definitely the words that the person in front of him had never expressed on his face.

Yi Baitang picked up the cake he made at the end.

He ate with a blank face, and his chewing movements were full of reluctance, more like he was processing food than tasting delicious.

Then he spat out what was in his mouth again, took off his apron, and walked outside, filled with indescribable annoyance and frustration.

This emotion made him sit down at the bar again, pick up the fruit knife and fruit, and prepare to use carving to help him meditate.

Shang Huaiyan followed.

Yi Baitang walked and he left, and Yi Baitang sat down and he sat down.

After sitting down, his eyes began to glance at Yi Baitang's face.

I couldn't see anything in that face, which had always been cold and indifferent.

But he has already discovered another way to analyze Yi Baitang's heart, and there is a good chance of it.

Shang Huaiyan coughed lightly and opened his mouth: "It tastes actually pretty good." ”

Yi Baitang glanced at the other party lazily and didn't want to speak.

Shang Huaiyan quietly pulled the topic: "If you have to say it, it is that the taste is in the middle of the rules, and there is a little less passion and love feeling." ”

Yi Baitang asked lightly: "There is no emotion in food." ”

Shang Huaiyan couldn't help laughing: "Then which of the two small desserts you made just now, wouldn't you just teach him?" ”

Yi Baitang was silent.

Shang Huaiyan lowered his voice at this time and said, "Or is it because you think that these two have not met their requirements, right?" ”

Yi Baitang: "......," he emphasized again, "of course I did a good job, but it could be better." Well, food is emotionless. Saying this, Yi Baitang suddenly convinced himself, so he quickly said, "I'm really not satisfied, those two things are too ordinary, I can make more amazing things." ”

In order to make something more stunning, I need to be in good shape.

Yi Baitang thought secretly.

Shang Huaiyan also agreed: "That's right, you just need a little inspiration." Then he seemed to casually mention, "The kind of food that Sun Ling wants to cook is for his ex-girlfriend, right?" ”

Yi Baitang: "......"

His eyes widened slightly, and his pupils exclaimed "You know this, too."

Shang Huaiyan said modestly: "It's just a little logical reasoning. "If you want to stimulate feelings in a specific direction of creation, I think you need to understand what kind of feelings are ...... first."

Yi Baitang: "......" He was expressionless, and he was distressed in his heart, "I don't know what kind of relationship love is." ”

Shang Huaiyan didn't hide his fox tail well, and the words slipped out: "I know this, I'm familiar with it, do you want me to help try this feeling?" ”

Yi Baitang: "?! ”

His eyes widened suddenly, and he turned his head to look at Shang Huaiyan suddenly, and the shock in his heart was difficult to describe with pen and ink!

Wait a minute!

That's right!

I don't know, but Huai Yan seems to know very well, and he looks like he's very good at this kind of thing this morning.

So I can totally ask him to help?!

Although the little sapling looked very fragile, the branches were already hanging with fruits, waiting for them to be picked and tasted one by one......

Yi Baitang had a lot of thoughts, and he had mixed tastes for a while, and he looked at Shang Huaiyan for a long time, so long that Shang Huaiyan couldn't hold it, and his heart began to beat wildly, thinking that the other party had seen through my trick...... Then, Yi Baitang's usual flat voice sounded:

"Okay."

I'll give you a chance~

"Let's try."

That unique feeling of being in love~