The Two-Faced Venerate Emperor Chapter 12: Sapphire tofu

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She is waiting for Mrs. Xiaozheng, peeling him lychees.

Seeing that Huan Qingyan is coming, she is blessed, "Miss."

When Huan Qingyan saw her, the blood in her brain went up, she raised her hand and wanted to slap her face with a slap. This is the reaction of the reborn girl...

"Don't be so impulsive, this little **** will not move for the time being. She is still pretending to be the white lotus, let her pretend to be revenge one by one, what is the hurry?"

The feeling of resentment and anger in his mind finally relaxed.

Huan Qingyan no longer looked at that Fantasy Moon Moon, and followed everyone's eyes on the high platform.

On the high platform, there is a large stove with raging flames burning in the stove. A sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy with a raging back waist is constantly adding firewood to the stove.

A large pot is placed on the stove. The pot is about two to three meters in diameter and one or two meters deep. There is a middle-aged man standing in front of the pot, wearing a white chef’s clothes and a white dish. The teacher's hat, holding a huge food shovel in his hand, was constantly frying something in the cauldron. This person is the uncle Huan Beiming, the father of Huan Qingyan and Xiao Zhengtai.

The handsome uncle Yo!

Fan Qingyan feels that genetics is really unreliable. Fan Beiming is so thin as a bamboo, Madam Fan is also beautiful and delicate, and she grows so fat, unscientific.

Well, she swept all eight meals a day and eighteen dishes. The fat accumulated and couldn't be digested. More than 300 catties is considered good.

Huan Beiming stir-fried for a while, holding the condiments on the edge of the stove from time to time, pouring them into the pot in order, stir-frying, and then pour...

Not long afterwards, a strong fragrance came from the big pot and floated over the entire small square.

The unscrupulous fantasy face began to drool as soon as she heard it...

Suddenly, Huan Beiming let out a low growl, "First-grade sapphire tofu is in the pot!"

I saw in the large stove, blazing flames soaring into the sky, along with the flames, pieces of tofu, which were as slippery as sapphire, fell from mid-air like rain.

A stack of white porcelain dishes in Huan Beiming's hands fluttered around like acrobatics, stably catching the raining sapphire tofu, without missing a piece, every four pieces of sapphire tofu, the plate is stable Fall back to the stovetop.

Soon, twenty plates of sapphire tofu were placed on the large stove, neatly.

"Papa!" The crowd burst into applause.

Goodbye Huan Beiming waved his robe, the dish was like a long dragon, and flew to the VIP tables on the small square. There were four people sitting at each table and four pieces of green jade tofu, which happened to be one piece per person. The weight.

Huan Qingyan looked at the sapphire tofu plate flying to their table with eyesight, drooling...

Mrs. Huan smiled, "Xiaoyan, the girl must be more reserved..."

Speaking, he divided a piece from the small saucer in front of Huan Qingyan.

Huan Qingyan only felt the strong fragrance, she couldn't wait to put it in her mouth...

But for a moment, her eye sockets became wet...

Oh my god, there is such a delicious food in the world, what is it called? This is called happiness!

How can she be so fascinated, how can she eat such delicious things through the world...