The rich and powerful: the devil's chief entangles the cute wife

Chapter 807 Every gesture is love!

Food Festival!
Sheng Xia's eyes showed surprise, seeing the man's caring appearance, his lips paled, and he felt the man's hot big hand wrapping his little hand, but his heart was beating non-stop.

"it is good……"

The two of them, like the most ordinary lovers, walked into the food festival's sales venue.

Sure enough, it is the world's dessert station, the famous Austrian dessert - Sachertorte, the chocolate almond cake from Vienna (Imperial Torte) and the famous French dessert Opera

Walking to the dessert exhibition hall in France, Shengxia was attracted by the exquisite desserts in front of him.

"Welcome lady and gentleman to taste it... This dessert is a cake with a history of hundreds of years. The rich chocolate and coffee flavor inside makes everyone who loves chocolate and coffee obsessed..."

Sheng Xia took this Opera from a French pastry chef, took a sip, and it really melted in your mouth.

Looking at Leng Xiaojun, who was a layman beside him, he explained in a low voice: "The traditional opera has six layers, including three layers of sponge cake soaked in coffee syrup, and a cake made of butter, whipped cream and chocolate cream. Filling. The whole cake is full of the aroma of coffee and chocolate... So, this one has six layers, and we ate the traditional style..."

Leng Xiaojun: "..."

Leng Xiaojun's eyes were full of hot light, seeing the woman's proficient appearance, his heart was filled with admiration, and he bent down and kissed the dessert left on the corner of the woman's mouth.

"Well, the taste is very good..."

midsummer:"……"

Because of the man's intimate actions, Sheng Xia's cheeks flushed so much, he pushed the man's strong chest, and laughed endlessly at the French master beside him.

"Thank you master, your craftsmanship is very good..."

"I wish you both happiness... give birth to a precious child early..."

The broken Chinese, the warm blessing from the French master, his gaze drifted to Sheng Xia's belly vaguely, causing Sheng Xia's little face to turn red again.

Leng Xiaojun beside him was polite, and expressed his gratitude in fluent French: "Mercibeaucoup..."

……

Leng Xiaojun continued to hold Midsummer's little hand and walked towards the Italian exhibition hall. The main display of the Italian exhibition hall was Tiramisu.

Tiramisu is a famous Italian dessert. The production process is relatively simple, so I wanted to learn it in midsummer.

"Since this lady wants to learn, please come with me. Of course, desserts should be made by couples to make them happier. Why don't you join in too..."

The teacher, Ai Wen, is an Italian lady who is fluent in Chinese, with a gentle smile. Midsummer glanced at Leng Xiaojun who had no objection, and pursed her lips.

"it is good……"

Whatever Sheng Xia wanted to do, Leng Xiaojun would naturally do it with all his strength, his black eyes flashed a bit of light, his slender body stood upright, and his enchanting face was full of evil spirits.

The couple washed their hands together, put on disposable gloves and stood in front of the dining table.

"First of all, when learning to make a dessert, the most important thing is not deliciousness, but love and happiness. We spend all our hearts on desserts. What our loved ones eat is not only delicious, but also our love..."

Ai Wen opened the scene softly, and Midsummer’s lips pursed. In my impression, tiramisu originated from a warm story: During World War II, an Italian soldier’s wife planned to prepare dry food for her husband who was about to go to war, but because the family was very poor , so she made all the biscuits and bread she could eat into one pastry, and that pastry was tiramisu.

Therefore, tiramisu means "take me away" in Italian, which symbolizes that what the eater eats is not only delicious, but also love and happiness.

This is what Aiwen wants to express!

Sheng Xia subconsciously looked at Leng Xiaojun, the man's handsome eyes were as calm as water, and while he was listening carefully, it was Sheng Xia who deserted himself.

The production process is very simple, Sheng Xia listened a little casually, but the man beside him had superb eyesight, and when Sheng Xia came back to his senses, Ai Wen had already finished all the lectures.

Sheng Xia and Leng Xiaojun, as learners, naturally have to present their works...

"Madam, sir, what is the question?"

"No……"

Leng Xiaojun spoke directly and confidently. As a person who often makes dim sum, Sheng Xia blushed and was embarrassed to say that he hadn't heard the steps clearly.

Then he indirectly admitted that he was not listening to the lecture seriously, but instead paid all his attention to Leng Xiaojun.

"I have no problem either..."

"Okay, then let us look forward to the desserts you made with love..."

Ai Wen's lips turned up, and he looked at the seemingly incompatible couple in front of him. In fact, the two of them were really a couple, seemingly inseparable, but there was love in every gesture.

Especially this husband, Yu Guang has never left the woman, and the woman is in a place where a man's long arms can reach.

This is tacit understanding...

When Midsummer was hesitating, Leng Xiaojun beside him seemed to be full of confidence. He had already quickly added sugar, salt, and lemon juice to the eggs and began to stir them with an egg beater.

In fact, Sheng Xia really wanted to say, who the hell is he and Leng Xiaojun who often tinker with biscuits!
Reluctantly raised the corners of his lips, he began to skillfully filter the low powder, surrounded by more and more audiences, admiring the performance of the two beginners.

Add the custard to the flour and continue to stir. Shengxia really wanted to give Leng Xiaojun a portion of the flour that she had filtered, but she gave up.

But it seems to be my habit to ask about men...

Relatively speaking, Leng Xiaojun beat eggs quickly, but he was not very proficient. Sheng Xia was familiar with separating egg whites and stirring them just right.

Next is cream, cheese, coffee powder...

After a complete set of craftsmanship, although it is not complicated, Midsummer is already sweating profusely, and a full 10 minutes have passed.

After demoulding, the finished product was perfectly presented in front of everyone. Shengxia also thoughtfully prepared a slice of lemon and put it on the side of the tiramisu, adding a bit of freshness.

Sheng Xia put his work in front of Ai Wen, and Leng Xiaojun just brought his work over...

Couples from other people's families are always close to whispers, but the two of them have their own jobs, and they don't even help!
Sheng Xia looked at the man's tiramisu, her lips paled...

Very delicate tiramisu, and the top of the dessert should be sprinkled with rose petals, exuding a faint breath, very attractive!

Sheng Xia couldn't help swallowing her saliva, she didn't know what the criteria for evaluating good or bad...

"It's a wonderful couple's duel feast, well, I said before that a good tiramisu represents love and happiness, so I want to ask my wife, who are you thinking about when you are making tiramisu..."

midsummer:"……"

Sheng Xia is not stupid, the two of them are husband and wife, with such a loving dessert, the person I was thinking of was Leng Xiaojun, besides, Sheng Xia had been thinking about him just now.

I wonder who the man learned this culinary art from, in fact, the technique is not bad, a child can teach it!
(End of this chapter)