Guozijian little cook

Yan Xingxuan liked this feeling of being favored by Xiao Nianzhi very much.

She always invites him to try the delicacies she makes.

Therefore, when the sweet red bean and taro soup was brought over, Yan Xingxuan reacted immediately and took it over. He did not forget to remind in a low voice: "Boil it carefully. I will serve it. Think about it."

As he spoke, he took over and gently stirred the porcelain spoon a few times. After watching the heat dissipate a lot, Yan Xingxuan scooped up a spoonful and brought it to Xiao Nianzhi's lips: "Think about it and try it first. look."

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

So, it should be okay to feed a little something, right?
At this time, Yan Xingxuan was also cautiously testing.

The eyebrows and eyes that shine like stars are filled with subtle expectations.

Xiao Nianzhi did not express any pretense: Ah, this is inappropriate, inappropriate.

She generously reached over and blew on it gently, feeling that it should have cooled down a bit before swallowing the spoonful.

There is a tender and sweet taste in the mouth, followed by the soft touch left by the red beans swimming between the lips and teeth, and finally the soft and waxy texture when the teeth are gently closed and the taro is bitten.

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

It's like being in the sun, raising your hands to cover your head, then squinting your eyes and chewing a candy with a dense texture.

The thick taste and solid feeling make people unconsciously settle down and want to quietly enjoy this pleasant and comfortable afternoon.

Xiao Nianzhi lowered her eyes and slowly felt the taste of the sweet soup. When the taro slid thinly through her throat, she savored it carefully.

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

The soft cotton and the delicious sweetness collide to create a magical and wonderful taste that makes people immersed in it and will be savored carefully not long after.

Xiao Nianzhi felt that the taro was a little underheated and could actually be steamed for a while to make it softer and waxier.

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

The girl smiled, which made Yan Xingxuan's heart flutter.

He unconsciously scooped up a spoonful and put it into his mouth. When the dense and sweet taste spread between his lips and teeth, he reacted belatedly...

He didn't change the spoon.

Although there is selfishness behind it.

But, will your sweetheart feel bad?

Yan Xingxuan took a cautious glance and saw Xiao Nianzhi's smiling face.

This smile made Yan Xingxuan feel at ease.

Think of him in your heart!

This realization made Yan Xingxuan's eyes and eyebrows glow with deep joy.

Although I 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 addicted to the food, but actually he was addicted to the beauty.

After taking a spoonful and tasting it carefully, Yan Xingxuan nodded and said hoarsely: "It's very sweet."

The sweet soup is very sweet.

Life is sweet.

Think about...

Also very sweet.

Others don't know if they should pretend to be busy at this time or what.

Fortunately, Lai Shun coordinated everyone and pretended to be as busy as possible.

Red bean and taro soup, sweet and glutinous.

The taro balls and fresh milk mochi on the other side are also ready to try.

What you eat is a fresh taste. Over time, the taste and texture of mochi will be affected.

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

As the owner, they must taste everything and see if there is any room for improvement.Xiao Nianzhi is the one who needs to know the most.

Yan Xingxuan has a lot of knowledge about food, so he can give different opinions.

Therefore, it was the two of them who had to try it first.

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

This dessert, with brown sugar water as the base, mochi as the main component, and taro balls as decoration, is already tempting enough based on its appearance.

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

When you scoop up a spoonful, you can feel the soft elasticity of the taro balls, the smoothness of the mochi, and the sweetness of the soup base, plus the fragrance of the osmanthus.

Every bite is a different experience, every bite has a different texture and taste.

With the last sip, you can feel the sweetness and fragrance of the soup base, which will give you the illusion that you are standing under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree in the early morning of autumn, facing the rising sun, tasting the sweetness and taste of the world.

The morning sun shines on the splendid osmanthus branches and leaves, making life come alive.

Xiao Nianzhi liked the texture of mochi very much, so she couldn't help but take another bite.

Yan Xingxuan didn't wait to use the spoon without any scheming this time. He directly took another spoon and dug into the other side of the bowl.

Savor this portion, the sweetness and fragrance of the morning, the vitality and vitality.

Then look at each other and smile with your sweetheart.

They obviously didn't say anything, and it seemed like nothing needed to be said, all hidden in this quiet sweetness and tacit understanding.

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

Although he wanted to say it secretly, it was sweet to think about it.

However, Yan Xing Xuan Shang's rationality was still online, reminding him that what he wanted to hear now was not this.

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

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

Xiao Nianzhi also felt that it was very smooth.

Especially for mochi, today’s cooking time is the best.

She nodded, and then motioned to them: "You guys can get a share for yourselves."

As soon as he heard that they could be divided, Laishun happily called everyone over.

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

If you like taro balls, fresh milk and mochi, you can try this first.

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

So sweet!
Those who can be selected by Yan Xingxuan and arranged to work as servants in the shop have a fairly good family background. Compared with ordinary people, they are definitely much better.

However, the sweet taste and milk are not part of their daily life.

Many people cannot have milk even for several months.

That is the enjoyment of noble people.

So, enjoy the rich and silky milk, coupled with this intoxicating sweetness.

At this time, they are already looking forward to their future work!
They like this job and this environment!

After Xiao Nianzhi ate, he began to discuss with Yan Xingxuan: The heat needs to be adjusted for this, and how to do that.

The master chefs didn't come, just a few assistant cooks. They were willing to learn, and Xiao Nianzhi was also willing to teach.

As he was talking, he heard the rapid clatter of horse hooves on the main street outside.

It sounded unusual, and Xiao Nianzhi's heart skipped a beat.

Is it possible that there is another problem at the border?

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