Chapter 258: Egg Tart

"Okay, then let's go to Kunshan City? Go to my house. ”

Bai Mao summoned the flying sword, he controlled the flying sword and flew in the direction of Kunshan, and after flying for about ten minutes, Chen Qingqiu's face was about to be numb, and they finally arrived. However, the house he arrived at was not a community that Chen Qingqiu was familiar with, but a courtyard where Bai Mao had lived before.

"How did you get here?"

The courtyard was still the same as before, the bamboo was verdant and green, the lake was calm, and Chen Qingqiu could even see that the corridor was clean. She couldn't help but think of the past half a year, when she desperately wanted to come here, but it turned out to be an empty space.

"Bring the key with you, and you won't lose sight of it."

Bai Mao seemed to know what Chen Qingqiu was thinking, and the "key" he handed to the other party was a little strange, but it was a small fruit core.

"This courtyard is a small magic weapon contributed by Hou Tianlu, refined by peach pits, if the owner leaves, others will not be able to see it."

Chen Qingqiu nodded, and took a closer look at the pattern on the core in his hand It was indeed a bit like a peach pit, and there was a small hole in the tail, which could just be strung with a rope.

"Let's cook, I'm really hungry."

As soon as Ah Fu recovered from his soft feet, he was crazy when he saw the familiar courtyard, and he jumped down and splashed into the water, leaving Chen Qingqiu to watch its fierce tail flicking. Bai Mao snorted, opened the door, moved out of the recliner and lay directly outside in the sun.

Chen Qingqiu involuntarily hooked the corners of his mouth, and from the dark shadows in the corner of the house, he learned that Suosuo poked out two small black shadows.

It's as if everything is back to the time it used to be.

The refrigerator was stuffed with fresh ingredients, and now, Chen Qingqiu also began to suspect that this refrigerator was also some kind of magic weapon. But it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if it's a refrigerator or a magic weapon, it's useful.

"Bai Mao, how about making egg tarts today?"

There was no movement outside, but three little ghosts and demons jumped out of Chen Qingqiu's feet, bouncing around her. Chen Qingqiu smiled slightly, and nodded their heads one by one:

"You're going to love it."

"I want Portuguese egg tarts, and so on...... What does ginger tart taste like and is it delicious? ”

Chen Qingqiu rolled his eyes, this one outside wouldn't be secretly looking at the information of the egg tart.

"If you order food, come in and help!"

There was no sound outside, as if a certain demon had just disappeared. Chen Qingqiu pursed his lips and nodded the head of the little ghost demon, or they were relieved.

To make an egg tart, you really have to come to this house, but there are no materials and no oven in her small house. Even the tart crusts have been turned out of the refrigerator, and ingredients such as milk, condensed milk, and eggs are all available.

Cream, milk, condensed milk and sugar were stirred slowly in a small pot, stirred for a while, and the sweet taste came out, and a few little ghosts under their feet chirped anxiously.

"If you want to eat quickly, please come and help."

Chen Qingqiu recognized that the two little ghosts and demons were Baobao and Beibei, and he didn't know how many people lived in this house, so the three of them came out to take the lead. She scrubbed the little ghost's whole body to make sure that they were all dusty, and then handed the separated egg yolk to them to break.

The appearance of the three little ghosts and demons working together to control the egg stirrer is still ugly and cute, Chen Qingqiu smiled slightly.

Although he said so, he still carefully broke the ginger and squeezed out a part of the ginger juice. The method of egg tart is not difficult, stir the egg yolk liquid and the freshly burned milk liquid with low powder, filter it again, put the tin foil and egg tart skin, Chen Qingqiu made more than ten in one go.

Seeing that the finished product was brought into the big box, Bei Bei screamed anxiously twice, as if asking why she couldn't eat it.

Chen Qingqiu thought for a while, bowed his head and said to them:

"If we want everyone to eat together, shall we make more?"