Yan Xingxuan likes this feeling very much, being favored by Xiao Nianzhi.

She always invites him to taste the food she makes.

Therefore, when the sweet red bean taro soup was brought over, Yan Xingxuan reacted immediately, and then took it with his hands, and did not forget to remind him in a whisper: "Carefully scald, I'll serve it, think about it."

As he spoke, he had already taken it, and the porcelain-white spoon was gently stirred a few times, and after watching the heat dissipate a lot, Yan Xingxuan scooped up a spoonful and sent it to Xiao Nianzhi's lips: "Think about it and taste it first."

Although there were other people here, Yan Xingxuan thought that they had already held hands and hugged them!

So, it should be okay to feed a little something, right?

At this time, Yan Xingxuan was also cautiously tempted.

The eyebrows and eyes that shine like stars are with subtle expectations at this time.

Xiao Nianzhi didn't say pretentiously: Ah, this is not appropriate, not appropriate.

She generously probed over and blew lightly, feeling that it should be cooler, before swallowing the spoonful.

The mouth is tender and sweet, followed by the soft touch left by the red beans wandering between the lips and teeth, and finally the soft and glutinous taste when the teeth are lightly closed and the taro is bitten.

When the warm temperature reaches the throat, it is this spoonful of sweet soup that brings people a warm and comfortable sweet taste in winter.

It's like in the sun, raise your hand to cover your head, and then squint your eyes and chew a candy with a creamy taste.

The thick taste and the down-to-earth feeling make people unconsciously settle down and want to enjoy this comfortable and comfortable afternoon quietly.

Xiao Nianzhi lowered her eyes, slowly feeling the taste of sweet soup, and when the taro slid through her throat finely, she tasted it carefully.

The red beans have been boiled until they are soft and blooming, and the taro is steamed until they are dense and tender.

The soft cotton, when it meets the sweetness of the taste, they collide with a magical and wonderful taste, which makes people immersed in it, and will be carefully aftertasted after a short time.

Xiao Nianzhi felt that the heat of taro was a little worse, but in fact, it could be steamed for a while to make it more soft and glutinous.

She quickly raised her head and smiled at Yan Xingxuan, "It's very sweet, you taste it."

The girl smiled, and Yan Xingxuan's heart rippled.

He unconsciously scooped up a spoonful and put it in his mouth, and waited until the dense and sweet taste spread between his lips and teeth, and then he reacted in hindsight......

He didn't change the spoon.

Although hiding selfishness.

However, will your sweetheart feel bad?

Yan Xingxuan glanced at it cautiously, and it was Xiao Nianzhi who was smiling.

This smile made Yan Xingxuan feel a lot more at ease.

Think about having him in your heart!

This kind of cognition made Yan Xingxuan's eyes and eyebrows full of joy.

Although you can't tell others about it with gongs and drums, this kind of joy that can't be shared with others is the most touching.

Anyway, Yan Xingxuan felt a little dizzy, he seemed to be intoxicated with food, but he was actually intoxicated with beauty.

After a spoonful of mouthful, after tasting it carefully, Yan Xingxuan nodded and said in a hoarse voice, "It's very sweet."

The sweet soup is sweet.

Life is sweet.

Think about it......

It's also very sweet.

Others don't know if they should pretend to be busy or whatever.

Fortunately, there is a smooth future, coordinating everyone, and pretending to be busy as much as possible.

Red bean taro soup is sweet and soft and glutinous.

On the other side, the taro balls and fresh milk mochi can also be tried.

This is a fresh texture, and over time, the taste and texture of mochi will be affected.

Therefore, after tasting the taro soup, Xiao Nianzhi motioned for Yan Xingxuan to try it with him.

They're the owners, so they're going to taste it all and see if there's anything they need to improve.

Xiao Nianzhi is in charge, and he needs it the most

Know.

Yan Xingxuan has a lot of knowledge about food, and he can put forward different opinions.

So, the two of them had to try it first.

Taro balls, fresh milk mochi, and red bean taro soup are two completely different experiences and sensations.

This dessert, with brown sugar water as the base, mochi as the main and taro balls as the garnish, is attractive enough only in terms of appearance.

It is more enticing than red bean taro soup because the colorful colors have taken away most of people's attention.

When you dig up a spoonful, you can feel the softness of taro balls, the smoothness of mochi, the sweetness of the soup base, and the fragrance of osmanthus flowers.

Each bite has a different experience, and each bite has a different texture and taste.

The last sip, feeling the sweetness and fragrance of the soup base, will make people have an illusion, as if standing under the osmanthus tree in the early autumn morning, facing the morning sun, tasting the sweetness of the world, and tasting the taste of the world.

The morning sun sprinkled among the bright laurel branches and leaves, bringing life to life.

Xiao Nianzhi liked the taste of mochi very much, so she couldn't help but dig more.

Yan Xingxuan didn't have the scheming to wait for the spoon this time, he directly took the spoon and dug it to the other side of the bowl.

Tasting this portion, it belongs to the sweetness and fragrance of the morning, vigorous and vigorous.

Then look at your sweetheart and smile.

They obviously didn't say anything, and it seemed that everything didn't need to be said, they were all hidden in this quiet sweetness and tacit understanding.

After a long time, Yan Xingxuan took another bite of taro balls, and then he said, "Think about it, this is very slippery."

Although he wanted to poke and poke secretly, his thoughts were very sweet.

However, Yan Xingxuan's sanity that was still online reminded him that it was not these things that he wanted to hear now.

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Moreover, sweet and touching love words, there is no need to say more.

Therefore, at this time, he chose to tell the truth.

Xiao Nianzhi also felt that it was very slippery.

Especially for mochi, today's portion has the best boiling time.

She nodded, then motioned to follow them, "Divide yourselves."

As soon as I heard that it could be divided, Laishun happily beckoned everyone to come over.

If you are curious about red bean taro soup, you can serve this first.

If you prefer taro balls and fresh milk mochi, you can eat this first.

Everyone chooses their own preferences, and they don't dislike each other with good friends, and they can also share what is in each other's bowls.

Sweet!

can be selected by Yan Xingxuan's side and arranged to be an errand in the shop, and his family background is okay, compared to ordinary people, it must be much better.

However, the sweet taste and milk are not their daily routine.

Many people, even for months, can't eat cow's milk once.

That's the enjoyment of the nobles.

So, enjoy the rich and silky milk, and then pair it with this intoxicating sweetness.

At this time, they are already looking forward to the work ahead!

This job, this environment, they love it!

After Xiao Nianzhi ate it, he began to discuss with Yan Xingxuan: This one needs to be adjusted, and how to get that.

The chefs didn't come, just a few helpers, they were willing to learn, and Xiao Nianzhi was also willing to teach.

As he was talking, he heard the sound of horses' hooves clattering on the main street outside.

Hearing unusual, Xiao Nianzhi sighed in his heart.

Could it be that there is any problem at the border gate?