Several people quickly went to the front cafeteria.

The utilization rate of the roasting room in the canteen is not high, and the last time I used it was Xiao Nianweaving roast duck.

At this time, several chefs have gone back to rest, and only Aunt Gu and Aunt Cui are left.

Seeing Xiao Nianzhi coming, the two of them were also surprised.

Some students who ate late were also surprised when they saw Xiao Nianweaving.

Why did Miss Xiao come to the cafeteria early in the morning?

Could it be that what new product to try?

Can they take a bite?

It's just that it's too late, and they're about to go to class.

The students who reacted felt a little pity, so in the end they could only look at the stove room twice, then take a few mouthfuls of food, hurriedly clean up, and go to their respective classrooms.

The custard has not been baked for a long time, and it can be baked without even a pillar of incense.

Xiao Nianzhi put it in the oven and began to adjust the heat again.

This ancient way of baking is particularly demanding for the person who burns the fire.

Because, in modern times, the oven can be set directly without worrying about it.

No matter how bad it is, there is also a temperature and humidity meter, which can know the approximate temperature.

But nowadays, it's all about the hand.

It feels wrong, this pot is either undercooked or pasted.

Therefore, this matter cannot be handed over to others, only Xiao Nianzhi can do it himself.

By this time, the sun was slowly rising, and the temperature was rising.

The temperature in the baking room......

Well, it's hard to put into words.

Xiao Nianzhi deliberately changed into an old dress today, she held a handkerchief and kept wiping her sweat, but it was inevitable that her back was about to get soaked.

Yan Xingxuan looked distressed from the side, but he couldn't help at all.

Xiao Nianzhi said that this fire has to be controlled well, and it is best to keep this fire.

Yan Xingxuan:.

When it comes to the fire, he can only burn, but his proficiency is not as good as Yan Changxia's.

So, why don't you go and bring your little niece and help me share the hardship?

Yan Xingxuan couldn't help with the fire, so he could only help with the fan on the side.

Come and take a look, and also come over and fight on the other side.

To be honest, when the temperature of the baking room comes up, it is directly an indiscriminate attack.

Whether it is Xiao Nianzhi or Yan Xingxuan, everyone is very hot.

Aunt Yu was distressed, but Xiao Nianzhi didn't let her in, she thought about it, and waited outside honestly.

Waiting and waiting, I smelled a strong milky smell, and soon a sweet fragrance wafted out.

This fragrance is different from every previous taste!

For sweet tooth lovers like my aunt, the aroma of baking is simply a fatal temptation.

She shrugged her nose and came to the door of the baking room, even though it was hot inside, but she still had to get closer.

It smells clearer this way, and the smell is getting better and better, it's uncontrollable!

The sweet smell soon drifted farther away, and the students who had just started the class: ???

What's the situation?

What smells so good?

Didn't they eat pilgrimage?

There's nothing so fragrant in the morning food, huh?

What is it??!!

Some students who ate late and saw Xiao Nianzhi entering the cafeteria were already exchanging news with their classmates: "I saw Miss Xiao go to the cafeteria in the morning." "Then this must have been done by Miss Xiao, hmm, this is too fragrant, right? Shall we have this for a supper tonight?"

"It's hard to say, I saw His Royal Highness King Wei also went."

「…… So, is it a special supply? Shall we spend money?"

The students who knew and didn't know couldn't help but show their masks of pain.

You can smell it, you can't eat it, it's just that

It's torture.

The problem is that this sweet smell gets stronger and stronger over time!

People say, gentle township, soul snatcher.

The students felt that at this time, the sweet fragrance that lingered in front of their noses for a long time was the real Soul Snatcher Knife.

Their bodies are still here to listen to the lectures.

However, their souls have soared into the distance.

It's a pity that this body and soul don't feel a little compatible.

What do you see, soul, what do you say!

Xiao Nianzhi kept paying attention to the heat and time, smelling the smell, and glanced at the time that had been missed, before stopping the movement in his hand.

The temperature in the oven is high at this time, and Xiao Nianzhi has been in the kitchen for several years, but he is also used to all kinds of high-temperature steam.

As long as you pay attention to risk avoidance, it's actually okay and you don't get burned often.

However, Yan Xingxuan saw Xiao Nianzhi's movements on the side, and his breathing was about to stop: "Think about it, let it go...... They're coming!"

Originally, he wanted to say that he would let him come.

However, Yan Xingxuan felt that he couldn't do it with this hot temperature.

So, let the guards come.

The discerning guards had already come, and after Xiao Nianzhi saw it, he retreated obediently.

Yan Xingxuan's gaze at this time was half on Xiao Nianzhi and half on the oven.

Without him, it's too fragrant, this can't stand it at all!

He wanted to control all his gaze, which was on Xiao Nianweaving.

But the sweet fragrance in the oven roast is like a little goblin who hooks the soul, always trying to hook his gaze and look over there.

He was in control, but other temptations, he could really stand it, if the food was ......

Not really!

He has been greedy for so many years, and he really can't change it for a while.

Xiao Nianzhi and Yan Xingxuan had already stepped back, and the two guards cooperated to turn on the oven, and then took out the baking tray inside.

The baking tray was also from the batch of kitchenware that Steward Qiu had ordered before.

Of course, in order to prevent scalding, Xiao Nianzhi also prepared thick cotton gloves here.

The two guards worked together and quickly took out the custard Haas, which had been roasted until it was mellow and fragrant.

The heat wafts out, and it really can hit people in the face.

When the heat dissipated slightly, Yan Xingxuan leaned forward, trying to see what this little goblin who had hooked his soul looked like.

The surface of the custard has been roasted to a rich golden brown, and the layer of fine powder sprinkled on the back is now slightly embellished in a piece of golden yellow, with a slight white.

One by one, the little golden fat man who has successfully awakened is lying neatly in the baking tray, each with a sweet fragrance, each one is tempting, and the passers-by stop and smell its unique fragrance carefully.

Yan Xingxuan took a big breath, and his soul was instantly satisfied.

He felt that his body and mind seemed to float with it, but he was still sensible, and he hadn't forgotten Xiao Nianzhi's side.

Yan Xingxuan turned his head sideways and asked Xiao Nianzhi in a dumb voice, "Think about it, what is this called?"

Xiao Nianzhi was also observing the custard haas on the plate at this time, after all, he needed to see the color of the roast.

She needs to judge how the heat is, and she can have a reference in the future.

Hearing Yan Xingxuan's question, she thought for a while before saying, "Scientific name: Roasted Quanhui, common name: custard bun."

Xiao Nianzhi wanted to talk about Egg Milk Haas, but she still needed to explain, what is Haas, this is really hard to explain.

So, let's just come to a simple and easy-to-understand one.