Gourmet of Another World Chapter 142: On the eve of the Spring Festival, emptiness and loneliness are cold [please subscribe ~]
"Do you think Reward can move me to participate in the competition?" Bu Fang stood straight and looked at Ouyang Zhongheng seriously.
Ouyang Zhongheng is in the heart, it is indeed Small Shop Chef recognized by His Majesty. This style is really not comparable to any Chef. It seems that this time, please move to Boss, the difficulty is very great.
"Does Boss really stop thinking about it? This is the time to carry forward Boss culinary arts!" said Ouyang Zhongheng regrettable.
Bu Fang looked at him, blinked his eyes, breathed a sigh of relief, and then said, "You tell me what is the first Reward this time?"
What is Em?? Ouyang Zhongheng eyes kicked, grinning at Bu Fang, you are loose? Do n’t be touched when you say yes? Saying good Gao Fengliang Festival, don't you be happy?
"cough cough ... step Boss, this is the case. The Hundreds Family Feast prize is His Majesty personally selected from the Imperial Palace treasure house. The winner will not be announced until the first place is selected, so the old man is now It is not clear ... However, the old man dare to take the Mortal Grade (moral) guarantee, this time the prize will never let down Boss! "
Ouyang Zhongheng's nostrils are slightly open, and he pats his breasts, saying with a pledge.
Bu Fang slightly sinks Shen eyes, makes a look of groaning, then raises his head, and said lightly to Ouyang Zhongheng: "OK, I promise to participate."
I heard that Bu Fang really agreed to participate in Hundreds Family Feast, Ouyang Zhongheng with a face suddenly is like a blooming chrysanthemum, and it is bright.
"Oh, if you participate in Boss, this first must have not run away, tut tut, Owner Bu's dishes are the most delicious dishes I have eaten, and they are even more delicious than those cooked in the Imperial Palace Masterchef! precisely word, praise Ouyang Zhongheng thumbs up towards Bu Fang, and praises don't pop out of his mouth like money.
If this scene lets others see it, it is absolutely unexpected. This uncle, who is like a MLM, is actually a well-known Empire general.
Ouyang Zhongheng breathed a sigh of relief, the comfort in his heart, since step Boss has promised him, then His Majesty gave him the mission he was done.
Although the process made him so heartbroken that he couldn't breathe, it turned out to be very satisfying, even though his private money for months was turned over by his bullshit daughter ...
Bu Fang watched Ouyang's family leave, and then turned back to the kitchen.
Bu Fang is a person who is afraid of trouble, but he is also a serious person. He always treats cuisines with a serious attitude. If he does n’t do it, he wo n’t do it.
Since he chose to participate in this Hundreds Family Feast, he must prepare well to win the first place.
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Spring Festival is approaching. The streets and alleys of Imperial Capital are becoming very lively and busy. Everyone is cleaning their house, posting red coupons, doing cuisines, and preparing for the coming new year.
On Shili Long Street, the hawkers who set up the stalls were all early precisely stalls. With an impatient joy on their faces, they rushed home to accompany their loved ones to Spring Festival.
Yun's cooking smoke filled the sky, straight up into the sky, and was blown away by the wind.
Night falls, and tonight ’s night sky, two bright moons hang like two round silver plates, and the cold moonlight of Risen seems to become warmer and sprinkle on the street, like a faint fluorescence. .
On the street, many children are holding lanterns, wearing thick cotton clothes, holding their breath, wearing red fluttering faces, playing with their legs, and the sound of laughter breaks the night's silence, bringing festive joy.
The big red lanterns are hung at the door of Dahu people's house. The stewards and maids are busy preparing for the festival.
In the kitchen, the heat is rising, the sound of cooking is unceasing, the fragrance of the vegetables is lingering, and it is entangled in the nose.
Plenty of delicate dishes are cooked, and the table is set up, and many children of large families sit in a circle and eat reunion dinner with joy.
The atmosphere of Spring Festival is strong and high.
In Fang Fang little store, Bu Fang pushed open the door and walked out. The alley was quiet and cold. Even if the moonlight was warmer than usual, it was still the emptiness in the alley.
Pulling a stool and sitting at the door of Small Shop, he didn't open the door for business, but he was still lying down like this, the cold wind screamed, patted his cheek, making him unable to shrink his neck.
The cold moonlight falls and falls on the door of Small Shop. A person, a chair, and a dog seem to be incompatible with the celebrations outside the alley.
Oh!
A group of fireworks rose into the sky, blooming in the night sky of pitch-black, the beauty is enchanting.
Huh, so beautiful, thought Bu Fang.
Suddenly there was a sound of footsteps in the alley. Bu Fang suddenly looked at the alley in doubt, only to see three figures slowly coming.
Xiao Yanyu and Xiao Xiaolong pull the jumping Ouyang Xiaoyi, which comes step by step. Tonight's Xiao Yanyu is not wearing a veil. The beautiful face is exposed to the air. The skin like gelatin seems to faintly glow under the moonlight. .
"Smelly Boss, let's send you food!" Ouyang Xiaoyi laughed.
Xiao Yanyu everyone's ladylike style still comes, wearing Luo skirts step by step, she held an food box in her hand, a faint smile on her face.
"tut tut, step Boss, are you enjoying the fireworks? It is really leisurely and elegant, but I have to say that you look really good at fireworks from this perspective!" Xiao Xiaolong is familiar with Small Shop Balla put out a few chairs and placed them in the doorway, and he sat beside Bu Fang and laughed.
Bu Fang is a bit frustrated. I do n’t know why I looked at these three people. What are you doing? Send me food?
Xiao Yanyu smiled gently, saying: "Tomorrow is Spring Festival. Tonight is the time for reunion dinner. We look at Boss, it seems to be a single person. It may be a bit lonely when I think about it. It is to bring some food. This pastry was made by the mother herself. She said she would like to thank Owner Bu's for her kindness. "
While talking, Xiao Yanyu is sitting in a dignified chair, placing food box in front of Bu Fang.
Uncovering the cover of food box, suddenly faint aroma comes out. Although it is not as fragrant as Bu Fang cooked dishes, but this small fresh general fragrance is also quite enjoyable.
A stack of delicate pastries is taken out of it, which looks very seductive.
"try taste it, this was made by the mother herself." Xiao Yanyu smiled at the corner of her mouth, raised a plate of pastry, and looked at Bu Fang.
Bu Fang took a serious look at the three of them, his heart warmed, and his mouth slightly tilted.
He picked up a piece of pastry, took a bite, and his eyes suddenly lightened slightly. The pastry tasted very good, although it was sweet but not greasy, and it was lightly broken at the entrance, and the taste was excellent, and among them The filling also exudes a touch of warmth, as if it were warmed by honey.
"Nice." Bu Fang sighed, although in his opinion, this pastry has many flaws.
As soon as Xiao Yanyu's eyes light up, it's rare to hear praise from the step Boss. Xiao Xiaolong and Ouyang Xiaoyi couldn't wait to get a piece of pastry in the entrance, and the four of them sat like this, cuisines.
This warm atmosphere has directly dispersed the coldness in the alleys.
"Step Boss, try this plate, Pineapple Jade Heart Cake!" Finally, Xiao Yanyu looked forward to a plate of pastries from food box, handed it to Bu Fang, blinked his eyes, and said seriously.