Qi Weiwen sat at the entrance of the back kitchen, and there was an extra butterfly knife in his hand, and when the jade hand flipped, the butterfly knife opened and closed suddenly, making a 'bang, bang, bang', and the ears and other bad guys felt toothache for a while.

In August last year, Hopewell Diagram sat in the pavilion's 'Drunken Tiger''s head horse 'Xiaohualang' was obsessed with lust, and although he was a fish pen girl in the street, he brutally killed her.

After the incident, Drunken Tiger originally wanted to cover it up, but was learned by Qi Weiwen.

Xiao Hualang has violated the rules of Hongmen!

Although in the past hundred years, many of Hongmen's rules have long existed in name only, and the weather has decayed, but here in Qi Weiwen, rules are rules!

Even if the Hongmen dragon head refuses to obey the rules, she still has to abide by it!

She, the civil right minister of Hongmen, didn't even notify her master and Hongmen leader, so she took this butterfly knife and killed the entrance of the hall of the Hopewell Map, fought for two hours with one knife and one person, and broke the tendons of the thirteen Hopewell Picture red sticks and straw sandals, and finally cut off Xiaohualang's 'spring bag' with her own hands and threw it into the sea, so that he could never bully women again!

acts as a righteous hero, just like today's red whisk girl!

After this battle, Hehetu sat in the hall 'Drunken Tiger' and lost face, and he had already had a heart of disobedience, so he immediately announced that Hehetu would break away from Hongmen and establish himself as the master of Longtou Mountain.

Qi Weiwen personally took command and led the Hongmen 200 dead soldiers and 1,000 dozen boys to drive out Hehetu, and the rivers and lakes fell into chaos for three months.

In the end, the 'drunken tiger' died, and Hehetu was reduced from the first-class prefix in Hongmen to a low-end gang, and the original territory was also taken over by the Hongmen General Hall.

Hong Kong and Kowloon rivers and lakes were shaken!

Qi Weiwen's ruthlessness and super combat effectiveness became a legend in Hong Kong and Kowloon rivers and lakes for a while.

Otherwise, how could they be so afraid? This aunt started a fire, and she is simply a female rakshasa.

Now that Qi Weiwen has taken out this butterfly knife again, I'm afraid things are going to be big!

Zhou Wenqiang walked into the back kitchen for about forty minutes, and suddenly heard a low exclamation from someone in the back kitchen, and then a unique sweet fragrance belonging to pineapple buns slowly overflowed.

"I top, this taste ......"

Pineapple buns and stockings milk tea are both delicacies that accompany Hong Kong people at the beginning of the day, and they are memories throughout their lives, even if they don't know how to cook, they will instinctively distinguish between good and bad.

The errand guys in the outer hall, Hongmen Dazai, and even Qi Weiwen were all attracted by the aroma of this pineapple bun at this moment, and some of them with poor concentration had already shown intoxicated expressions.

The butterfly knife in Qi Weiwen's hand also stopped dancing, and looked at the entrance and exit of the back kitchen.

Zhou Wenqiang personally held the tray in his hand, and a white porcelain plate was placed on the tray with four pineapple buns on the plate.

The sweet aroma emanates from these four pineapple buns.

The chief pastry chef of Qinghuan's restaurant followed behind Zhou Wenqiang, always maintaining a distance of three feet, and he didn't seem to dare to cross half a point, his face was even more calm and solemn, and he had to lift his feet lightly when walking, for fear of making too much noise, which would be a disrespect.

It only took Zhou Wenqiang more than forty minutes to make a few pineapple buns, and he had completely convinced the chief pastry chef of Qinghuan's restaurant and convinced him.

Qi Weiwen slowly put away the butterfly knife, his face became a little weird, and he licked his lips subconsciously.

She's a true gourmand and a foodie.

Smelling its flavor and watching its color is already eight or nine inseparable, even if you haven't started tasting it, you already know that you have a high probability of losing, this young Zhou sir is not talking wildly, but really has top cooking skills!

Qi Weiwen focused on the top crispy skin of the pineapple bun.

She has seen many pineapple buns made by skilled pastry chefs, and she has even tried them herself, but it is difficult to avoid the problem that the top layer is slightly darker.

It's not that the paste turns black after burning, but the color of the top crispy skin will be two to three shades darker than the overall pineapple bun, which will greatly affect the appearance.

She even thought it was inevitable at one point, and that was one of the characteristics of pineapple buns.

Seeing the pineapple bun made by Zhou Wenqiang today, Qi Weiwen realized that he was outrageously wrong.

On the white porcelain plate, the four pineapple buns are like carved out of a mold, two-thirds of the upper body is golden, and the top layer of crispy skin is also integrated with it, even if it is a tic-tac-toe grid in the center of the crispy skin, the color is very uniform!

As for the one-third of the pineapple, it is snow-white and powdery, just like the face of a twenty-eight little beauty.

The overall look is like gold and silver inlay, even if you don't eat it, it is an ultimate enjoyment.

Qi Weiwen couldn't help but stand up, walked in front of Zhou Wenqiang, and his breathing became a little short.

"What's the matter, Qi Xiang, can't wait for me to bring it to the table?

But now is not the time.

Pineapple buns are not meat buns, you can't eat them as soon as they come out of the oven, otherwise the crispy skin is not crispy enough, and you are afraid that you will not admit defeat? ”

Zhou Wenqiang turned his feet, flashed past Qi Weiwen, who was full of eagerness, put the pineapple bun on the table, stretched out three fingers and said, "Please wait for three minutes, this is the best time to eat pineapple buns." ”

Although she really wanted to eat it immediately, Qi Weiwen also knew that what Zhou Wenqiang said was right, so she could only sit on the side and scratch her heart and lungs and wait, at this time she was angry to see that everyone was angry, and her aunt was hungry!

Fortunately, three minutes is not a particularly long time, as soon as the time comes, Zhou Wenqiang picked one up by himself and threw one to Lei Luo, Chong Qinghuan's pastry master nodded, signaling that he could eat one, and the last one was already snatched by Qi Weiwen without waiting for him to be allocated.

Anyway, no one dares to grab food from her!

The boys of the Eye and the other poor people and the Hongmen were flustering and salivating, and they didn't have our share after waiting for so long, do they need to be so cruel?

It's just that no one dares to object, and those who know Qi Weiwen know that this is a tigress who may show her fangs and eat people at any time.

A tigress that is eating is even more dangerous.

She'll take care of the food!

At this moment, in the sky of Qi Weiwen, there is a big word 'eat'!

What bets, wins and losses, poor face, compared to the magical pineapple bun in front of you, it's all drizzle.

But after all, she is a person who can eat, no matter how eager she is, she still insists on taking a gentle bite.

It's not a pig's trotter gnaw, eating pineapple buns too quickly will squeeze out the filling, that's an unforgivable low-level mistake!

"Card ......"

A slight clicking sound sounded in Qi Weiwen's ears.

The crispy crust made of sugar, eggs, flour, and lard gently blocked her teeth.

And then it didn't take long for her to feel a feeling of joy brought by a breakthrough!

"This layer of crispy skin seems to be a little thinner, huh?

So, that's the secret to keeping the top layer of crispy from discoloring?

But according to what he said before, if the crispy skin is thin, it is not a qualified pineapple bun, is this kid missing?

No, there must be another reason.

Yes!

This is?

Oooooooo......oo

Qi Weiwen's pair of sheared pupils widened suddenly, what she never expected was that the pleasure of the first layer of crispy skin being broken through had not completely disappeared on the tip of her tongue, and her teeth encountered the second layer of crispy skin!

So, this Hongmen companion began to break through again, and her mouth, her teeth, and her tongue were quickly brought to the peak of happiness by this wonderful enjoyment.

"There's a pineapple bun that doesn't stay in a tea restaurant, it's not on your dinner table, it's just a treasure for some guys."

Qi Weiwen suddenly looked up at Zhou Wenqiang, with shock, satisfaction, and a hint of hidden tenderness in his eyes.

For fellow foodies, she has always been as warm as spring.