Xu is because Yu Sheng said that she also has a share of this taro cake, plus she brought it out, or it was produced by the space, and even Qin Shu, who usually doesn't like sweets, took a piece to eat.

Jiang Ciye's daughter-in-law is not to mention, and the two of them solved one.

Qin Che was like a greedy little mouse, holding one in one hand, for fear of being eaten up by others.

But he was right, and the taro cake on the plate was quickly wiped out.

Yu Sheng returned to the kitchen and said loudly: "Auntie, there is no one left!" Ogawa ate two pieces, and boasted that it was delicious. ”

Zhong Ruyuan was pouring water into the big iron pot, not much, just a bowl.

Hearing Yu Sheng's words, she turned her head to look at it, and said with a smile: "I guess everyone eats it for your sake!" ”

As she spoke, she scooped up an appropriate amount of sugar and put it in a large iron pot, and boiled it on high heat until it bubbled and turned to low heat.

"The main thing is that your craftsmanship is good, auntie!" Yu Sheng's mouth was as sweet as the sugar in the pot, and he knew that Zhong Ruyuan was boiling syrup, so he walked to the stove and sat down, "Auntie, tell me about the fire in a while." ”

"Okay." Zhong Ruyuan's gentle face had a light smile on it, and his eyebrows and eyes were full of joy.

It's a blissful feeling.

With Shengsheng, a baby niece, by her side, let her stay in the kitchen every day to cook, and she is willing.

But having said that, how could she be willing to let Sheng Sheng wear it in such a hot place every day.

It's good that it's spring, but it's too hot in summer.

Zhong Ruyuan kept stirring the syrup in the pot with his hand, and said softly: "Shengsheng, it's okay." ”

"Roger!" Yu Sheng made an OK gesture, picked up the black shovel on the side, and covered the flame.

She stood up just in time to see Zhong Ruyuan pouring fried taro sticks into the syrup, and stir-fried them quickly.

Zhong Ruyuan is worthy of being a descendant of the imperial kitchen, he has been mixed in the kitchen since he was a child, and he is particularly imposing with a spatula.

The fried taro sticks are coated in a layer of syrup, which turns into frosting after stir-frying, like snow.

Anti-sand taro is coming soon!

Yu Sheng blinked his clear eyes, and had already begun to recall the taste.

It's been too long since I've eaten it.

She also wants to eat fried rice cakes, crawfish, and skewers......

The more I thought about it, the more greedy I became, and I swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva in a row.

When Yu Sheng missed the food, Zhong Ruyuan had already put the anti-sand taro on the plate, which was full of a large plate, and it was very pleasing to watch.

She couldn't help but taste it first, it tasted very good, even more delicious than she remembered.

Resisting the urge to eat a whole plate, Yu Sheng hurriedly looked away and continued to make taro cakes.

This piece of dough can make twenty pieces of bread.

Together with Zhong Ruyuan, she made the taro cake in the blink of an eye, and it was almost fried.

Before the taro cake was fried, there was a sudden sound of footsteps at the kitchen door.

"I can already smell the scent." Qin Che's soft and glutinous voice sounded.

"Is it the cake just now? I can still eat three more pieces. Qin Chuan said as he raised three fingers.

Qin Shu looked at the two younger brothers like little gluttonous cats, and his eyes were full of helplessness.

But this little gluttonous cat looks quite like his sister.

It's just that my sister is much cuter than them, and she can't compare at all.

Yu Sheng blinked, and turned his head to look in the direction of the kitchen door.

I thought it was just Qin Chuan and Qin Che, but I didn't expect Qin Shu and Qin Huai to also come, and Jiang Ciye walked at the back.

Yu Sheng raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile, "Why are you a large group of people coming to the kitchen?" ”

Qin Che smiled shyly, his voice was softer than a taro cake, "Xiao Che misses her sister, and she still wants to eat cakes......"

Jiang Ciye's deep eyes fell on his daughter-in-law, and his Adam's apple rolled.