I have become popular in modern times with food

Chapter 302 Eight Treasures and Eight Treasures ([-])

Yu Jian propped her cheeks and looked at the small steamer raised high in front of her. She couldn't help but press the center of her brows.

Some tired.

Fang Zilu found a hidden place and was already sound asleep, sniffing his nose from time to time, and wiped the crystal water stains that flowed out.

It was the time when Zhang Hua and his masters were in high spirits.In the hustle and bustle of the crowd, although the diners spoke different languages, but in the same thumbs up, the masters of the white case felt unprecedented enthusiasm.

Maybe they didn't expect that one day, in this way, the whole world would know how rich and colorful Huaxia pastries are.

"Is the pastry in the steamer ready?" Someone knocked on the window frame, smiled and shook her hand, and there were three people behind her who looked at her expectantly, who wasn't Andy?

Yu Jian was a little surprised, "Why are you here?"

Andy looked at the store decoration that was completely different from yesterday, and was a little interested.The whole store uses traditional Chinese architectural features, which looks antique and reveals cultural heritage. The calligraphy and paintings on the wall and the vases on the small tables all show the world the unique characteristics of China.

"The restaurant has changed a lot." Andy pondered for a moment, "Did you rest all night last night?" He pointed at the bruises in Yu Jian's eyes and asked.

"It's thanks to the sponsor's support." Otherwise, just a few of them would not be able to make such a move.It has to be said that some foreign technologies are indeed advanced. Yu Jian watched the workers command the crane, and the original restaurant was hoisted away in an instant, and a new shop was installed.It seems that here, there is no need for tedious moving work, just take the house away.

At this moment, the timer under the steamer made a sound, and after the sharp whistle, they stopped with the steamer.

A trace of excitement flashed across Yu Jian's eyes, it's Bazhen Bazang Cake ready!

After blowing away the hot air surrounding it, the pastry finally showed its original state.The surface is bean paste color with a strong sense of luster, multi-colored and multi-layered alternately, square and square like precious jade.

Pick it up with a clip, and the cake trembles slightly, like a tall building, although the top is steep, the bottom is solid.Even the small porcelain plates that hold the cakes are carefully selected, the whole body is shiny and moist, and the surrounding circle is patterned with blue borders, surrounded by auspicious clouds and entwined with flowers and branches.

The judges looked at each other in blank dismay, clenched the spoons in their hands, and they were not willing to spoil this perfect beauty.

"This fragrance..." The beer country judges took a deep breath, and their spirits were shaken.Obviously he has eaten a lot, but the saliva secreted from his mouth is constantly reminding him to taste it quickly.

He carefully dug a small piece from top to bottom with a spoon. Against the backdrop of silver, the color of the pastry is more moist, and layers of different colors can be clearly seen inside.Putting it into his mouth, the unique dense texture of mille-feuille cake swept his mouth in an instant. The satisfaction of this variety of flavors made him stretch his neck, like an eagle about to spread its wings and soar.

The whole mouth is now filled with soft and gentle cotton, which makes him feel as if he is lying on a hundred layers of soft silk quilt, which is an unprecedented silky experience.

The umami taste of fish and shrimp, the firmness of pig and sheep, the softness of duck and goose, and the delicate sweetness of bean paste are extremely soft in a small rectangular cube, with the aroma of flour and grains. , It is full of strength chewing.Layer after layer spread repeatedly in his mouth, each taste was better than the last, and each wave was still higher.

Really...

Only Huaxia can make such a unique and wonderful pastry taste!

The beer country judges have always been known for their seriousness, which is different from the blunt seriousness of the neon country. This is a characteristic bestowed by the country on the people, and it is an attitude engraved in their bones.

But at this moment, a bright smile appeared on his slightly wrinkled face, like a warm spring breeze, which amazed the others.

The Kimchi Country judge held his chin that was about to drop: "Did I read it wrong? He... he actually laughed???"

As for the judges' room three blocks away from here, the judges from Maple Leaf Country pushed the door in with their belts in their hands. When they looked up, there was no one in the room, only the whirring air-conditioning fan and the flickering screen were left.He was dumbfounded for a moment, what about people? ?
Taking a closer look, the intoxicated person on the screen is the beer country judge who just swore to him that he was like fried buns.He suddenly narrowed his eyes... Okay, they teamed up and left him in the toilet? ?

Thinking about it again, it's not good, if I don't go, I'm afraid all the delicious food will be enjoyed by these people.

With a strange cry, he rushed to the parking lot——

……

In the hotel where the Neon Kingdom was stationed, Watanabe Cunyi looked serious and was resting with his eyes closed.

"Teacher, Takeda has already started preparations. Are we really not going there?" The square-faced man asked with his hands down.

Watanabe lazily opened his eyes, and snorted: "He is so capable, let him handle it himself. Today is his Takeda's battlefield, and I won't join in the fun."

The square-faced man was still a little worried: "But if we lose the game today..."

"Jin Tian," a soft female voice suddenly came from the room. The woman stretched out her bright red nails and tapped the square-faced man's shoulder, then sat on Watanabe's lap, and snuggled into his arms. Li, pursing her scarlet lips, her eyes flashed charmingly, "You just need to be a good assistant to Mr. Watanabe, and the rest... Mr. Watanabe can make his own decision."

As soon as these words came out, the man named Jin Tian froze, quickly lowered his head, and apologized to Watanabe: "Teacher, I overstepped."

With one arm around the woman's slender waist, Watanabe waved the other to signal him to go out.

The moment Jin Tian closed the door, he saw the woman crawling on Watanabe's body and offered a sweet kiss.I also saw Watanabe's palm monkey rushing deep into the woman's clothes.He shook his head, his eyes full of indescribable pain and dimness.

The woman lay on Watanabe's thin chest, her fingertips brushed his face lightly, with infatuation and fascination in her eyes, and Xiaoniao said softly: "My lord, you are really getting better and better."

Watanabe enjoyed her compliment very much, stroking her back and smiling recklessly: "A-Jiao, you are becoming more and more... alluring." While speaking, he started to fumble again.

The woman turned over, held his hand, raised her head again, and looked at him with a smile: "I won't come—" her eyes rolled, and she seemed to mention it unintentionally, "My lord, are you really not going?" Help Takeda?"

Speaking of Takeda Dairo, the smile on Watanabe's face faded a bit.

Gillian asked again: "If Takeda complains to the Emperor..."

Watanabe Village's eyes were cold, and he held the woman's hand tightly: "He dares!" But in his heart, there was still some confidence.Although the emperor no longer has much deterrent power, his attitude towards Takeda is somewhat ambiguous.I really don't like the Huaxia people in my heart, but I have to rely on them in many aspects.

Contradictory, but there is no cure.This is probably the sad part of Neon Country.

Gillian showed the weakness of a woman again in an instant, as if she couldn't see Watanabe's anger, she let him down with distress, leaned her head on his shoulder, a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of her lips, and she said softly: "My lord, Gillian has an idea, I wonder if I can say it..."

Watanabe didn't take it seriously, but A-Jiao was his favorite now, so he naturally wanted to hear what the wind was blowing beside the pillow. He poked under the quilt, touched her milk-like skin, and blew lightly in her ear. Qi: "Tell me..."

(End of this chapter)