The powerful metal chords, with the addition of the death metal distortion monolithic effect, emitted an exhilarating roar in the horse spoon sound, as if to vent all the emotional dissatisfaction, the first sight of rock is to give people a kind of "smash it" plucked strings.

Sikong Yao walked into the rehearsal room of the St. Eide Road Culinary Academy, which is a place that can be used by the students of the entire St. Eide Road Culinary Academy, but in recent years, it has almost become the exclusive music room of a certain band, and this band is the Stinging Snake Band.

was about to leave Shengyi City and rush to Japan for summer practice, Sikong Yao felt the need to come and say goodbye to Liu Minghui, anyway, it was because of Liu Minghui's help that she was able to catch up with the piping trial immediately, and then met Liu Yaqin, and won the free assessment trial with her help.

This favor, Sikong Yao feels that it is just right to repay it with a dessert, and Liu Minghui's character will not be the kind of person who cares about everything, if he makes the pomp too big, he will be bored by the opposite.

"This point is actually practicing, three o'clock in the afternoon, it should be the time to wake up from the lunch break, it's really hard."

Sikong Yao was surprised to find that the members of the Stinger Snake Band were more persistent in practicing than he had imagined, although for a layman like Sikong Yao, she definitely did a good enough job.

However, Sikong Yao hadn't stepped into the rehearsal room yet, but he smelled a strange smell, "Huh? Someone is cooking, why does it taste weird......"

The indescribable taste is wonderfully and intricately combined with some unnamed feelings. It can't be called a delicious existence, it can only be said that it makes people feel a little resistant, if the definition of food should have color and flavor, then Sikong Yao feels that the food made by this person must not be called food.

"And it tastes ...... How does it seem to come from this? ”

What made Sikong Yao even more puzzled was the source of this strange smell, which seemed to be the rehearsal room with the door closed, a smell that was vague but very strong in the consciousness of existence, which was hidden behind the door.

Sikong Yao took a step forward and pushed the people in the rehearsal room. He smiled playfully at the members of the Stinger Band, "Afternoon." Everyone, I'm bringing afternoon tea. ”

The torn guitar stopped abruptly, the bass whispered to a halt, and the drum surface became less and less oscillating. Eventually, it quietly dispersed. Instead. It was the cheers of the members, like the eyes of a hungry wolf suddenly seeing a pure white sheep, which made Sikong Yao feel an indescribable weirdness.

"What's going on everyone. Why doesn't he seem to be in a very good state of mind? ”

Although everyone looks normal, it can't be said to be good, especially the drummer Xie Yiyang's face is a little pale.

Sikong Yao suddenly felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere, and asked anxiously, "What's wrong with everyone?" ”

Qian Gurong was the first to rush forward, his eyes burst out with the will and joy of life, his expression, as if he had snatched bread from the slums, and as if he had obtained the grip of holy light from the fierce confrontation with death, like a spring breeze, living towards death.

Almost crawling, Qian Gurong struggled to come to Sikong Yao's face, and said in an unspoken voice: "Great! Finally there is food for someone, Xiao Yao, you are our savior, I love you to death. ”

Sikong Yao could obviously feel that although Qian Gurong was talking to himself, his gaze was obviously aimed at the dessert he was carrying.

Sikong Yao raised the dessert in his hand and said, "Do you want this?" This is too exaggerated, even if you don't eat for a day and a night, you won't starve people like this, haha. ”

Qian Gurong snatched the dessert from Sikong Yao's hand, which was a muffin made with baking powder or baking soda. Eggs and sugar are stirred well with a whisk, milk is added, flour, baking powder and salt are mixed, then poured into the egg mixture and mixed well, then melted cream is added, and stirred evenly into a batter. Heat a pan with a little oil, heat over medium heat, spoon the batter into the pan, fry until golden brown on both sides, remove and serve, and coat with jam. Although it is simple to make, as a unique French dessert, its sweet, fluffy and delicious taste is definitely the best choice for afternoon tea.

Muffins are a type of bread, usually baking enzymes, which are basically bread-like things, which can be baked in a toaster and eaten with cream, or they can be eaten with cheese, omelettes, or grilled meat. Most cooking focuses on colour and flavour, and muffins are no exception, with fruit and nuts to make them pleasing to the eye, and Sikong Yao also has different flavours to make cheese, herbs or meat.

Qian Gurong obviously discovered the secret hidden in this muffin, turned over a few in a row, and picked a pancake containing a chicken sandwich grilled with black pepper and began to feast.

Seeing Qian Gurong so cunning, Xie Yiyang hurriedly rushed forward and picked out a pancake containing cheese and silver cod steak and devoured it, and the other two did the same.

Seeing these four people looking so embarrassed, Sikong Yao felt a little helpless and said: "What's wrong with you, what are you all hungry for, I'll make tea for you to drink, and I also brought black tea leaves and teapots over." ”

Qian Gurong grabbed another pancake and stuffed it into his mouth, muttering something like a monster, but Sikong Yao could still understand it, what he said was, "Xiao Yao, you are my savior." ”

Sikong Yao said helplessly: "It's too exaggerated, isn't it just an afternoon tea, as for it, what about Hui, let him come over to eat." ”

Qian Gurong's face changed suddenly, swallowed the pancake in his mouth, and said in horror: "Don't ...... Don't touch his brow at this time, he's working on a new cuisine, and it's ruining us. ”

Sikong Yao said: "What does his research on new cuisine have to do with your miserable situation?" ”

Qian Gurong recalled the unbearable memories, and said almost like death: "He forced us to try it for him, my God...... You can't imagine how disgusting those dishes are! ”

Xie Yiyang and the others nodded desperately.

"Hey! You guys, come here, I've figured it out, and this time it's absolutely fine! Liu Minghui's hearty laughter wafted out from a corner of the rehearsal room, and correspondingly, there was a strong smell, the same as what Sikong Yao asked when he was outside the door, but now it became more and more intense, almost disgusting.

Qian Gurong's face changed drastically, and he shouted palely: "Don't!" ”

The four of them hugged each other and hurriedly found a place to hide their figures, for fear of being caught by Liu Minghui to try it.

Liu Minghui jumped out of the corner and said in surprise: "Huh? Xiao Yao, why are you here, what about the others? ”

It seems that Qian Gurong and the others have been destroyed by Liu Minghui, and Sikong Yao can't bear to confess them at this time, so he has to prevaricate: "They went to the toilet." ”

The four people hiding behind the drum kit nodded one after another, and praised in a low voice: "Xiao Yao, you are too great." ”

"Going to the toilet? Four people going together? My God, they have this kind of habit......" Liu Minghui muttered, and then said, "No matter, Xiao Yao, you can try my newly created soul cuisine." ”

Qian Gurong's face was shocked, and he said bitterly: "Xiao Yao...... We're sorry for you...... If we meet in the next life, we will not let you suffer like this again. ”

Sikong Yao's face also changed, and he said worriedly: "Ah...... I? I can't do it......"

Thinking of the tragic situation of Qian Gurong and others, Sikong Yao did not dare to risk himself.

Liu Minghui took Sikong Yao's hand and came to his cooking table, he pulled a plug in the rehearsal room connected to a simple induction cooker, barely able to cook, excited Liu Minghui said: "Try this, use the black sea snake snake made of egg roast snake skin!" ”

What smelled strange in the pot was Liu Minghui's meat steak fried in the skin and flesh of the Black Sea snake, wrapped in eggs and cooked, and drizzled with a strange green sauce, which normal people would never want to eat.

Sikong Yao swallowed a mouthful of saliva, as if facing a great enemy, and said, "This...... You won't die if you eat it. ”

Liu Minghui laughed and said: "Don't worry, it's absolutely no problem!" ”

Sikong Yao hesitated: "Uh...... Then why don't you eat it yourself. ”

"Me? I've already eaten it, and it tastes superb. Liu Minghui's eyes did not look like a cost.

Sikong Yao took a deep breath and risked death: "Okay, then I'll give it a try...... It's a big deal. ”

It takes courage to put Liu Minghui's weird snake meat dishes in your mouth, but to Sikong Yao's surprise, the so-called egg-roasted snake skin tastes unexpected, the snake meat itself has no fat, but the taste is extremely delicious, the meat is fried dry and cooked with the only gelatin in the snake skin, the taste is tough and textured, the strange sauce is chewed more and more fragrant, and the faint egg fragrance is outlined more and more rich.

Sikong Yao was surprised: "Eh, it's better than I imagined." ”

Liu Minghui laughed and said: "Hahaha, then eat more, don't be cheap Gu Rong's gang." ”

Qian Gurong and the others all shrugged their shoulders and said in unison: "No matter how delicious it is, don't do it!" ”

Liu Minghui turned to Sikong Yao and said, "Anyway, why do you have time to come over today, is the assessment over?" ”

Sikong Yao nodded and said, "Well, it's over, and the location of the holiday practice has been decided, so I'll leave tomorrow, so I'm here to say goodbye to you today." ”

Qian Gurong and the others came out from behind the drum kit: "Eh! Leaving tomorrow? ”

Liu Minghui sighed, as if he was a little reluctant, it was rare to meet a friend who could talk, but he also said freely: "It's okay, anyway, it's not like I won't come back next semester, so where is the place to practice?" ”

Sikong Yao said: "Japan, Renqian Flavor House." ”

Liu Minghui smiled: "Japan, when you come back, you have to make sushi for us to eat, haha." ”

Sikong Yao shrugged and said, "Maybe I'll learn." ”

Liu Minghui sighed and said, "The road is far away, be careful." ”

Sikong Yao nodded and said, "Well, don't worry, next time I come back, I will make more delicious dessert dishes, see you next year!" (To be continued......)