Early the next morning, Xiaoxi opened the door of the hotel with a shallow yawn. The proprietress had already arrived, and she glanced at Zhong and was a little happy: "It's rare to see that you came so late and didn't sleep well?"

Xiaoxi smiled wryly. Where is not sleeping well, not sleeping at all! She didn't know how the little kitten could have such a good spirit, in the middle of the night, she was spinning and jumping in the house, and she could hear the movement outside the room with her eyes closed.

But when she got dressed and was ready to come out to train the cat, the three of them were lying quietly in the makeshift nest, looking at her innocently with big eyes.

After repeating this several times, the brook also lost his temper and scolded them: "Still sleeping? If you don't sleep, I'll let you out—"

As soon as such a threat came out, the two finally settled down, but it was already early in the morning. By the time she got up to prepare for the opening of the store, the balance of time was seriously insufficient.

She slumped her shoulders and waved her hand in annoyance: "Don't mention it, I invited three ancestors to come to the house to ......" Before she could finish speaking, she stiffened. Oops! She brought the cat home without the consent of the hostess!

Sure enough, the proprietress had a puzzled look on her face and asked, "What ancestor?"

"I...... I ......," Xiaoxi replied, biting her lip, "I brought three stray cats back. Hostess, it's the little stray I've been feeding, and I promise not to let them break the furniture in the house!" She explained eagerly.

"Flutter," the proprietress said jokingly, smiling at her impatient look, "Is it Tachibana or Black?"

Now, it's the brook's turn to be confused. How does the proprietress know these two guys?

"Those two are overlords, not to mention the community you live in, even our community was almost finished by them, just like the male and female, they will beat other cats ......" the proprietress described vividly. The more he talked, the more he realized that Xiaoxi's face was wrong.

"What's wrong?" She stopped and asked.

Xiaoxi flicked his fist and gritted his teeth and cursed, "These two liars! No! Three liars!"

The proprietress was startled by her sudden anger, and after thinking about it, she was probably poisoned by the two cat spirits, and she didn't dare to laugh anymore in front of her, so she turned her back to cover her mouth and laughed stupidly.

……

The low pressure in the creek continued until it was time to cook. The proprietress pricked up her ears and listened to the louder and louder beating sound inside, and chirped twice.

I can't see it, it's quite big. She fiddled with her phone and accidentally slid her finger to the photo album, the last image of which was a missing person notice. The portrait on it is the face of the stream.

The proprietress paused, re-swiped away, as if unintentionally, and sighed faintly. Just because she doesn't ask doesn't mean she doesn't know where the creek came from. But such an excellent child, who came to this remote town incognito, will definitely not be as simple as being a cook in her family's old restaurant, right? There must be some secret in the middle that she can't touch.

Since Xiaoxi didn't say anything, she naturally wouldn't pierce this layer of window paper. Besides, this girl is also kind and assertive, and she is not afraid of her murder for money.

The creek in the kitchen, naturally, didn't know that his old bottom was about to be revealed. She regarded the dough in her hand as the two little "fraudsters" in the female criminal department at home, and kneaded it vigorously.

After a long while, she suddenly stopped moving, glanced at the dough that was already so bright that it felt like it was being coated with a layer of batter, and smiled helplessly. Why are you still competing with two guys who can't speak! It's funny to think about it yourself.

When the dough rises to twice the size and honeycomb-shaped pores appear at the bottom, continue to knead and exhaust, then knead into long strips and divide into four equal parts of dough. After the dough is relaxed, flatten it with your hands, then pinch the palms of your hands into a fist, press against the middle, expand outward while pressing to form a fossa, and then press the edges with your fingers. Then use the capsule needle to prick the circular spiral pattern.

This is the most prestigious naan cake in Xinjiang Province. Xiaoxi is a little unfamiliar, in the previous life, this was the most important kind of food in the Tang Dynasty, but at that time, it had another name - Hu Cake.

Brush the small naan with milk and egg mixture

, sprinkle with a thick layer of white sesame seeds, and then paste it into the naan oven to bake. Under the high temperature, the corners of the capsule gradually become full and smooth.

"Whew-hu-" The steaming naan cake came out of the oven, with the fragrance of grain and the smell of fire, and the exterior was already burnt brown, but the heart was still soft.

Gently break it with your hand, making a crisp sound, driving the sesame seeds to fly.

"Ouch, I'm blessed today." The proprietress sniffed the aroma that kept coming out of the kitchen and smiled. There are two things that people in Xinjiang Province can't afford not to eat, one is mutton, and the other is ...... This is the naan. The naan made by the creek, just smelling the taste, it is really the top quack.

When the time came, the hotel came again one after another. The school not far away at noon also ended, and students who were tired of eating in the cafeteria stepped into the restaurant in pairs.

As soon as he approached the door, he took a deep breath and his eyes lit up a few times: "Ahhh I didn't need much guidance, I hurriedly paid and went straight to the naan place.

When the cloth was lifted, the white and chubby cakes were piled up one by one, and there was a hint of heat, which made people can't help but stretch out their hands.

The students eat naan cakes that are their own exquisite, they have to rush to the middle to divide in two, the light and fluffy dough is pulled, and the entanglement is divided into two pieces, and the hazy heat comes out, and the students' glasses are confused at once.

They didn't care at all, giggled twice, opened their mouths, and bit down from the softest part of the middle. The sesame seeds are like snow, falling with the bite of the lips and teeth. The bread is between a bun and a bread, the kind of fluffiness is a little tougher than cotton, and a little softer than a flatbread.

Take another bite of the edge and it's a different experience. The crispy and crispy yellow naan edge beats like a carp in the mouth as soon as you enter it, and when the tip of the tongue rolls with saliva, it melts into milk and honey in minutes, and dips into the heart.

This surging and rich taste like a mountain on top of each other shocked the students for a moment. They stood there in a daze, except for the same chewing movements and intoxicated expressions, as if everything around them had nothing to do with them......

"Stinky boys! Do you want to eat?!" The proprietress knocked on the cash register with the rolling pin in her hand, staring at several people precisely under her glasses, and shouted.

"Yes, yes, yes!" The students suddenly came to their senses, rushed up again, picked up the plates, and lined up. It's just that his eyes are still reluctantly looking at the stack of high naan cakes......

The proprietress pushed her glasses angrily: "I can't run away, and I'm still staring at it......

Your handicapped little author's state today: woke up in the morning, opened your mouth, and was happy. Because she really reached that step, even Baojuan couldn't shout...... It's hateful, you should buy a button in advance, and press it if you want to drink water. The source of infection at the head of the house has turned negative, and I still have two clear two bars. Remind my Baozi readers, you must be sure to do a good job of protection! This virus really can't be compared to a cold......

Okay, your little author is in bad spirits again, and I'm going to rest~~~