Invite the princess to enjoy the meal

Chapter 42

The people standing not far away saw the little fairy boy holding the knife and rolling the dough with ease. At this time, her fingers moved quickly, as if they were blooming, and large and large white chrysanthemums were blooming in her hands. , is simply breathtaking.

The cooks present were more shocked than others.

A row of steamed stuffed buns counted, and each one had fifteen pleats. If it weren't for the deep cooking skills, it would be difficult to twist so many pleats in this small ball.

Compared with Little Fairy Boy, they might be able to twist fifteen pleated flowers, but it is difficult to ensure that all of them are of the same size.

Little Fairy is not only beautiful, but also dexterous.

Hey, our little fairy boy is so capable!
An Qingxi, who was serious and devoted, did not pay attention to the worshiping gazes of the crowd, but concentrated on putting a drawer of steamers into the pot.

Three mountains and half fall into the blue sky, a steamed bun dog ignores it.

Always because floating clouds can cover the sun, another dog ignores it.

While counting the time, An Qingxi passed the time by making up food poems in his heart.

As soon as she raised her head, she saw that everyone immediately looked away and pretended to be busy with other things, so she couldn't help feeling amused.

After it was out of the pot, she took two boxes of mung beans and sent them to Xiaobawang, and then smiled at the eagerly awaited crowd.

"It's a bit too much. If you don't mind it, you can share the rest."

It wasn't until she walked out of the kitchen that the inside came to her senses, rushing up to get the freshly baked buns.

"Well—it's delicious!"

"It's the first time I've eaten such a delicious steamed stuffed bun! I'm so happy!"

"Delicious in the world! Don't grab it, don't grab it, save one for me!"

"..."

Hearing the joyful and exciting voice behind her, An Qingxi couldn't help but curl her lips.

People who love food may protect food and like to enjoy it alone.

And people who can cook food prefer what they make, being affirmed by others, and seeing the happy and enjoying smiles of the people who eat, they will also feel happy.

Nalanyan sat down after washing, and his stomach started to growl when he thought about what he ate last night.

Just as he was about to order someone to go down to get food, he saw Bai Ye trotting up to deliver it.

Seeing the steamer, Nalanyan couldn't help but look behind him, and said unexpectedly, "That's it?"

Bai Ye couldn't believe it, one day the master's meals would not be five or six, seven or eight or ninety, but today——

"It is estimated that Mung Bean brought this here."

"Call someone in and ask."

"Uh, mung bean ran away, saying that the kitchen was distributing good things, and he would be gone if he was late."

"..."

Nalanyan twitched the corners of his mouth, and the anger that had not yet dissipated from getting up rose up at this moment, "It's so lawless! Where is the master!"

"Master, don't be angry, this subordinate will open a steamer for you."

Nalanyan snorted heavily, "Eat first, only when you are full will you have the strength to teach them a lesson!"

At this time, the lid of the steamer was lifted, because just out of the pot, as soon as the hot air was free, they rushed out to breathe fresh air.

Nalanyan glanced over inadvertently, and saw large white chrysanthemums blooming in front of his eyes in the steaming mist. They were white, fat, and the same size. If you didn't look carefully, you would be mistaken.

There are many and beautiful pleats, it can be seen that the person who made it put a lot of thought into it, and their hands are very skillful.

With a thought, Nalanyan took one by himself without waiting for others to serve him. Waving, "Come and eat me! Come!"

He immediately put it in his mouth and took a big bite.

However, he didn't know that there was boiling hot thick soup and hot oil inside, and his tongue was almost scalded to the point of jumping.

But when the steaming soup eased the temperature in the mouth, the delicious taste instantly filled every corner.

The white skin is soft, and the fresh soup is fragrant, and it turns into a delicacy that you can't bear to swallow.

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