"Let's eat one of the four of us!"

Yang Shaoyue picked up a piece, poured his left hand down with his right hand to cool down, and pinched both sides, wanting to break it in half.

But after a while, she couldn't break it.

"Huh?"

She was a little confused.

Although she let go because of the heat, the hardness of this cake is not low!

I tried again, and this time she finally broke the [fried rice crackers] in half.

The [fried rice cracker] that was broken in half continued to be broken and broken into four petals, so she left one petal and gave the remaining three petals to Wu Xuanyi and the others beside her.

Picking up [fried rice crackers], she first sniffed and carefully distinguished the taste.

The freshly baked [fried rice crackers] still have a certain aroma, mainly the aroma of five kernels.

But the concentration of this aroma is too far from the [five-kernel mooncake] I just eaten.

If the nut aroma of [five-kernel moon cake] can have 9 points, then the aroma of this [fried rice cake] is only less than 5 points.

Looking at the broken surface of the fried rice crackers with some disappointment, looking at the fine crushed nuts in it, Yang Shaoyue thought for a while, and then opened his mouth to take a bite.

"Huh?"

She took the first bite, but she didn't move.

"This is so hard!"

She covered the bite on the side of her mouth and licked her teeth.

Although she was mentally prepared that this cake might be harder, she still underestimated the hardness of this cake a little.

Recomposed, this time she was at the edge, biting a little bit of the crust and taking a bite.

This time, she didn't spend too much effort and bit off a piece in one go.

Munching carefully, she tasted the taste of [fried rice crackers].

The aroma in the mouth is even lighter than smelling, and the position where she bites is not the center, so most of it is fried rice noodles, and there is only a faint aroma of burnt rice when you eat it.

Chewing on a small bite, she looked at Wu Xuanyi, who also took a bite on the side, and asked, "How is it?" Is it tasty? ”

Wu Xuanyi's expression was a little strange, and she shook her head lightly when she heard this.

"You don't like to eat either, do you?"

Yang Shaoyue found the organization.

"It's not bad, it's delicious, but..."

Wu Xuanyi pondered her tone: "I just don't feel as amazing as baked cakes and moon cakes." ”

"yes, I think so too."

Yang Shaoyue nodded, agreed, and then rushed to Zhao Jinmai on the side and asked, "Maimai, how do you feel eating?" ”

"It's fine."

Zhao Jinmai's evaluation is also relatively average: "I feel a little ordinary when I eat it." ”

"It's a bit ordinary."

Meng Meiqi smiled: "It mainly depends on who you compare with, if you compare it with the dim sum that Brother Yi made before, it may be a little worse."

But compared to what is sold outside, it is much stronger. ”

"Well, yes."

Zhao Jinmai answered, picked one up, and sent it to Liu Yifei: "Sister Yifei, you can taste it, don't expect too much!" This cake tastes a bit average. ”

Hearing her say this, Liu Yifei nodded and took the cake.

After taking a small bite at the edge and tasting it carefully, she understood why Zhao Jinmai and the others didn't like to eat this cake very much.

The hardness of this cake is harder than that of both baked cakes and moon cakes, and it is a little tooth-consuming to eat, so you have to take a small bite to eat.

And its aroma is also lighter than other moon cakes, baked cakes, and pastries, and it is much inferior.

So, after tasting two bites, Liu Yifei put it aside and continued to mix the dried fruits.

She swallowed the fried rice crackers in her mouth, leaving only some rice flour and nut residues.

After a while, she glanced at a few cakes that were placed aside.

There are [five-kernel mooncakes] that I have eaten a bite, [mille-feuille sesame baked cakes] that have been bitten in half, and [fresh meat mooncakes] that have been cooled in half.

The piece of [fried rice cracker] with two small bites is placed in it, which is not conspicuous.

But after taking a look, she thought about it for a while, and then picked up the piece of [fried rice cracker] and took a small bite.

Perhaps this [fried rice cracker] has the lightest taste, and there is no psychological burden to eat.

Or maybe it's the outside and crispy on the inside, and it's very chewy and pleasant to eat.

When there is no taste in her mouth, her last choice is [fried rice crackers].

Click! Click!

While working, she chewed, crushed the small pieces of fried rice crackers, chewed them into slag, and swallowed them.

After swallowing two mouthfuls of saliva, she was busy with her hands, but her eyes involuntarily turned to the side again, looking at the [fried rice crackers].

Hey?

Why do you still want to eat it?

Liu Yifei was a little puzzled, so she picked up the [fried rice crackers] again and took a small bite.

Continuing to work, she soon swallowed again.

Follow...

"Huh?"

She couldn't help but wonder what she was doing.

Once it was fine, twice it was okay, and by the third time, she found something strange.

This piece of [fried rice cracker] looks unremarkable, and it tastes just relatively delicious, not as amazing as other dim sum at all.

But after eating, the aftertaste of the crumbs of five kernels and the faint sweet aftertaste of rice seem to have a strange magic, which makes her want to take another sip.

How so?

She never thought that the four kinds of dim sum were put together, and what attracted her the most and made her want to stop was actually this ordinary [fried rice cracker]?

It's kind of interesting!

Thinking about it, she picked up the [fried rice crackers] again and took a small bite.

This time, she didn't put it back again, but held it in her hand and ate it in small bites.

Before she knew it, she had eaten it all.

Stuffing the last piece into her mouth, she patted the rice flour residue on her finger, feeling a little wonderful.

When she took the first bite, the taste of this [fried rice cracker] really didn't interest her.

But after tasting the taste, the inexplicable taste made her can't help but take the second bite, followed by the third bite.

In this way, after eating a whole piece, she actually found that she seemed to be a little addicted to eating, and even wanted to have another piece!

She's not alone.

Yang Shaoyue was wrapping five-kernel mooncakes, suddenly stopped and walked to the oven.

When she came to the tray containing [fried rice crackers], she saw Wu Xuanyi who was breaking a piece of [fried rice crackers] in half.

And Zhao Jinmai stood in front of Wu Xuanyi, stretching out his hand and waiting.

"Huh? Didn't you say it didn't taste good? ”

Yang Shaoyue asked.

Wu Xuanyi and Zhao Jinmai were startled, looked back, and immediately laughed: "Didn't you come again?" ”

"Hey, hey!"

Yang Shaoyue laughed, came to him, and explained: "I feel okay to eat, so I want to taste another piece!" ”

"Me too."

Zhao Jinmai broke the half he had received into two halves and handed her half of it.

Yang Shaoyue took it, took it in his hand, and took a small bite.

While eating, she was still savoring: "It's so strange, I didn't think this cake was good when I first ate it, but after eating it, the aftertaste is quite good." ”

"yes!"

Wu Xuanyi also agreed: "After eating, I feel sweet in my mouth, but it is not the sweetness of sugar, it is a very comfortable sweetness, just like sweetness." ”

Zhao Jinmai chewed it in small bites, like a hamster: "This cake feels hard when you bite into it, but after you bite it, it becomes crispy and fragrant." ”

Soon, the three of them finished their share of bread.

They looked at each other, and they all looked at the tray.

"Or? One more piece, shall we? ”

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