Chapter Seventy-Seven: Mid-Autumn Festival

In the afternoon, Akihabara was still full of people, and after the news that Jiang Yunfeng was the champion of the Yuanyue Autumn Selection Tournament spread through mobile phones and television broadcasts, many people came to make the already crowded streets even more crowded.

In the open-air booth in front of the 'cat house' store, the maids and ladies distributed boiled Cantonese sugar water to harvest the tickets in the hands of tourists, while Jiang Yunfeng performed Suzhou boat points for the onlookers on the sidelines, "Oh!! The children let out a cry of surprise. With the help of tools, Jiang Yunfeng turned a ball of cooked glutinous rice flour into a cute little rabbit in a moment, and then kneaded a small piece of red dough into a carrot, held it for the little rabbit, and then put it in a special transparent plastic box and handed it to the little Lori who was in the first place in front of the table, and smiled gently, "Take it, little sister." Remember to eat it before it spoils. Little Lori hugged the plastic box tightly in her arms and said happily, "Little Bunny is so cute, I won't eat it, big brother is a big villain!" With that, he turned around and ran to find his parents who were resting on a bench on the side of the street, "Watch the road carefully, don't run around!" Jiang Yunfeng reminded the little Lori who ran away, shook her head helplessly, and continued to make pastries for the other children in the queue.

At dusk, the staff of the executive committee of the competition began to organize tourists to leave the venue and take away the ticket boxes of each store, Jiang Yunfeng stood up, stretched his limbs that had been stiff all afternoon, helped the maids carry the tables and chairs, and said, "The first day is over!" It's really thunderous, but why is it only going until dusk today, but tomorrow it can be night? The store manager, Xianzi of the Criminal Department, thought for a while, and said with a smile, "I don't know, it's probably the arrangement of the main committee." "Oh~~" After moving the tables and chairs outside, Jiang Yunfeng always felt as if he had forgotten something, it was autumn now, so he sat on the sofa in the store and took out his mobile phone to click on the calendar, checked it and smiled, "It's really... Why didn't I think of it, tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival, store manager, in Japan, how do you spend the Mid-Autumn Festival? The criminal department looked slightly embarrassed, and said, "I don't know, the Mid-Autumn Festival is not a legal holiday in Japan, except for the older generation, and now young people no longer celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival." ”

"Really?" Jiang Yunfeng asked several other maid ladies with a look of disbelief, and the answer he got was the same, except that the family gathered together to eat the 'moon dumplings' made of glutinous rice. "It's a shame." Jiang Yunfeng regretted that "Mid-Autumn Festival is one of the four most important folk festivals in China, as a Chinese year, other festivals may be forgotten, but Qingming, Dragon Boat Festival, Mid-Autumn Festival, and Spring Festival will definitely not be forgotten." Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he excitedly said to the criminal department strings, "Store manager, I have a good idea for tomorrow's game, which is guaranteed to make the tourists feel refreshed!" ”

"Oh, let's hear what you say."

"Store manager, can you borrow Hanfu, it's best to make the Wei and Jin periods, tomorrow will be changed into Hanfu, we take the ancient Chinese style, tonight, I baked a sufficient number of moon cakes overnight in overtime, and then my sister will play the guzheng in front of the stall, to have an artistic conception, to have a sense of food, think about it!"

The strings of the criminal department high-fived and applauded, and immediately began to prepare, and contacted the COS group in Akihabara by phone and asked them to send Hanfu, and borrowed the guzheng from the second-hand musical instrument store in the city, and the girls of the 'cat house' were all joising happily to each other to see who was more beautiful in Hanfu, and Jiang Yutong was sitting next to the guzheng and practicing the repertoire to be played tomorrow.

Jiang Yunfeng was talking to the dough of the moon cake, and he secretly thought: Tomorrow will remind people of the fear of being dominated by the Pure Land of Bliss. That's right, Jiang Yunfeng let his sister play the poisonous song of a certain station in blood, these are all later words, the top priority is to make a sufficient number of moon cakes, Jiang Yunfeng poured a whole bag of 25 kg of low-gluten flour into a large basin and then mixed it with 2 kg of milk powder, stirred and kneaded into a dough with 10 kg of invert sugar syrup and a certain amount of alkaline water, covered with plastic wrap to wake up, during this time, almonds, walnuts, olive kernels, sunflower seeds, white sesame seeds, desiccated coconut, ham, orange peel candy were stirred into fillings with maltose and lard and put aside for later use, yes, Jiang Yunfeng plans to make the worst thing that has been hacked by the majority of netizens, but he loves and hates Wuren barbecued pork mooncakes.

All the ingredients are ready, the oven is preheated, Jiang Yunfeng beckoned everyone in the store to make moon cakes together, Jiang Yunfeng divided a whole pot of awakened dough into a suitable small dough, picked up one and gently kneaded it into a small bowl with the thumbs of both hands, scooped up a spoonful from the five-kernel filling basin on the other side and put it into the dough in his hand, and then gently wrapped it into a round ball, stuffed it into the moon cake mold and pressed it flat, forgot to knock on the edge of the table, and there was an extra finished product with a beautiful pattern on the left hand that was caught under the mold, and raised it and said to everyone. Do you see it clearly? The process of making mooncakes is actually very simple, as long as you master the essentials. Everyone nodded, and soon the first baking tray was filled with finished products, Jiang Yunfeng carefully brushed each moon cake on the baking tray with olive oil, sent it to the oven, the furnace temperature, 220 °C on the fire, 190 °C on the lower fire until the surface was slightly yellow, Jiang Yunfeng pulled out the baking tray again to each moon cake and then brushed the egg wash and put it back into the oven, baked it over medium heat for 20 minutes, took it out, and suddenly a unique fragrance of moon cakes permeated every corner of the 'cat house'. Xianzi of the Criminal Department swallowed his saliva, and took advantage of Jiang Yunfeng's inattention to reach out and grab it, but he was burned and screamed, "Hehe, I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, it's just hot out of the oven." Jiang Yunfeng sent the second plate of moon cakes into the oven, looked back and saw the strings of the torture department blowing his fingers and smiled, "Wait for the temperature to drop and eat, no one will rob you." With everyone's concerted efforts, all the raw materials were finally used up, and more than a dozen plates of moon cakes were made, Jiang Yunfeng made a pot of flower tea, and the first plate of baked moon cakes was no longer hot, everyone couldn't wait to pick it up and bite, the crispy pie crust was wrapped in a sweet filling, chewing the delicious tongue tip of the kernel jumped, the whole moon cake taste soft and hard, the fragrance of the nuts and the fragrance of the ham were balanced just right, and after eating a few more bites, it felt slightly sweet and greasy, at this time Jiang Yunfeng sent flower tea and said, "When eating moon cakes, you should accompany it with clear tea, One can relieve greasy and help digestion, and the other can chew slowly to enhance flavor. Generally speaking, it is better to eat salty mooncakes and drink oolong tea, and sweet mooncakes to drink flower tea. And the five-kernel barbecued pork mooncakes we make are just sweet, so tomorrow we will serve tea to our guests. Everyone took a sip of flower tea, and the sweetness in their mouths slowly subsided, and they felt a great appetite.

After eating the moon cakes for dinner, several other maid sisters went home from work to rest, Jiang Yunfeng asked the store manager to send his sister back to the University of Tokyo, and he baked these moon cakes overnight, and was busy all night, and finally the last plate of moon cakes was baked at dawn, and the door of the store was opened. Looking at it from afar, it is as bright as the sun rising to the morning glow; Forced to observe it, the scorching hibiscus out of the waves, the fiber is sincere, and the fit is shortened. If the shoulders are cut, the waist is as plain. Stretch the neck and show the neck, and the quality is exposed. Fangze has no addition, lead Huafu Yu. The clouds are ethereal, and the eyebrows are trimmed. Dan lips are bright outside, bright teeth are fresh inside, bright eyes are good, and Jing Fu inherits power. Magnificent and elegant, quiet and leisurely. Tenderness and flattery in words. The strange clothes are magnificent, and the bone image should be pictured. The brilliance of the cloth, the brilliance of the Yaobi. Wear gold and emerald jewelry, embellished with pearls to show off your body. Practice the literature of the long journey, and drag the light of the fog. The fragrance of the faint orchid is kind, and the steps are hesitating in the corner of the mountain, like a fairy descending to the earth.

Jiang Yutong saw his younger brother looking at him with a dull expression, stepped forward, poked Jiang Yunfeng's head with his finger, and said angrily, "Look at your stupid appearance, don't hurry up and rest." "Yes, we'll take care of the rest, you've been busy all night, go to bed!" The penal strings, who were also dressed in Hanfu, led the others to the store, and for a while, Yingying Yanyan, Jiang Yutong's cold and noble and the mature and charming of the penal strings, and other people's or shy, or cute, are really full of flowers.

"Okay, I've baked all the mooncakes, and I'll ask the store manager to make the tea yourself." Jiang Yunfeng stretched and walked back to the lounge with a yawn, "I'll go sleep first... ”

I don't know how long, maybe it was noon, Jiang Yunfeng was shaken awake, and asked softly, "Hmm~~~ What's the matter?" I opened my eyes with difficulty, but I saw Kuriyama Mirai, who was anxious, saying something that made him suddenly sleepy: "Master!" Someone asked my mom for a halberd。。。。。 (To be continued)