Pastry House of Superstars

Chapter 167

Little Roubao giggled a few times, looked up at his brother, and nodded solemnly, "Showing off, flirting!"

Gu Yi patted his little head dumbfoundingly, "What are you talking about, I forgot, I forgot!"

You An blinked, then frowned and asked Yuan Ou, "What is beauty?"

Yuan Ou: "Pfft!"

After laughing heartily for a while, Yuan Ou stretched out his hand and picked a shrimp from the plate, "Sister is going to cook something delicious, let's go over there with brother to play!"

The little guy took the shrimp and ran away in a hurry, the stupid hair on his head trembling...

In the end, Gu Yi went home and took a stack of signed albums, and then recorded a short video on the spot. After singing a short song to a group of fans including Morisa, he expressed his thanks and blessings by the way.

About 10 minutes later, Song Zheng also arrived.

As soon as he entered the door, he took a deep breath, and then said with tears in his eyes, "This is the taste of rice!"

Following the aroma to the kitchen, Song Zheng was immediately delighted, "Heh, this posture, is it a small United Nations!"

Gu Yi smiled, "What is the United Nations? It's just yellow people and white people."

"Nationality," Song Zheng swiped his fingers, "We, Chinese; those, French; Nong, the little bean gnawing shrimp on the windowsill, isn't that British!"

"What's British?" Gu Yi slapped his hands away unhappy, and copied his pockets with both hands, "Then my brother is a man from the Celestial Dynasty!"

Song Zheng smiled and shook his head, "Just be stubborn."

Gu Yi snorted and yelled over there, "You'an, come here!"

The little guy didn't say anything else, Deng Deng ran this way, and looked up at him after he was done, meaning what's wrong with me?

Gu Yi couldn't help laughing, and raised his chin towards Song Zheng, "Do you still know each other?"

Song Zheng smiled, "It's only been a few days since we separated, we know each other soon."

Seeing that the little guy really stared at him for a long time, he said oh, bowed obediently, and said hello in a soft voice, "Hello, Uncle Song."

Song Zheng: "!!!!!!"

uncle?I am uncle? !

Gu Yi laughed loudly, showing his miserable white teeth, and gently stroked Youan's little head, "Good boy, well done."

In order to prevent the kitchen from being congested, Yuan Ou has already made the dessert she should prepare in advance. She chose the classic yellow pea and yam cake with date paste.

Then Adrian and the others made French traditional pastries and several other desserts they are good at, such as Madeleine, Macaron, Opera and Napoleon.

Because of the large number of people, Yuan Ou directly used the big table in the main restaurant, and it was full of various delicacies!
Before the official meal, everyone toasted and took a group photo together, and then Yuan Ou posted a close-up photo of the dish on his Weibo full of "maliciousness"!
In just a few minutes, her Weibo was taken over, and fans from all walks of life screamed and left messages:

"Ahhh, I'll just make Little Yuanxiao, you won't let us go so easily!"

"Can I say that the after-dinner desserts of multinational alliances and strong alliances are so luxurious?"

"Crying blind, Ma Ma, who said that he is especially good at dark cuisine, took the lead and managed the New Year's Eve dinner on his own... PS, fortunately, Papa had the foresight to book the New Year's Eve dinner from the hotel, otherwise the whole family would have to..."

"Oh, I went to Adrian, Adrian is a god! When I went to France to play the year before last, I went to his restaurant on purpose. The reputation is well-deserved, and the god will marry me!"

(End of this chapter)