The seemingly simple mung bean cake was the sixth version that Meg had made in the afternoon.
Hearing the sound, the three of them looked up at Meg and then at the mung bean cake in his hand.
Except for Amy, whose eyes were still shining with the light of a glutton, Anne and Irina obviously had a trace of hesitation and resistance in their eyes.
"I want to eat a bear first, then a penguin." Amy put on a pair of disposable gloves and stuffed the bear mung bean cake into her mouth, one in each hand, and bit off the head.
Amy's cheeks were puffed up, and her blue eyes lit up. She blinked and said with some surprise, "It's cold and refreshing. It's so delicious."
Irina and Anne, who were still a little hesitant, also reached out and took a mung bean cake.
Irina took a small bite. Meg's previous mung bean cakes were indeed better than the mung bean pastries sold on the street in the morning. However, no matter how good something was, one would get sick of it. After eating more than a dozen of them, she felt that her whole body was exuding the fragrance of mung beans.
However, the mung bean cake this time was a little strange. It had been frozen and did not become as hard as ice, but the texture had become cold.
When the cold mung bean cake entered her mouth, the sweetness was reduced a little, but it was still delicate and refreshing. It melted in her mouth with a gentle bite. The texture was fine and tight, and the fragrance was soft and not sticky. It was indeed very delicious, a change from the previous sweet feeling.
Anne also ate quickly in small bites, and a smile spread from the corner of her mouth. She looked very satisfied with the mung bean cake.
"How is it? How does the iced mung bean cake taste? "Meg asked with a smile.
"It's delicious. The texture is better, and it doesn't feel too sweet at all. It's many times better than the mung bean pastries in the morning. It's also better than the mung bean pastries before." Irina nodded and looked at Meg with admiration. In just one afternoon, she could clearly feel the changes in this dessert. His talent in cooking was really amazing.
"That's good. You guys eat first. I'll make some improvements." Meg put down the tray, took a mung bean cake, took a small bite, and began to taste it carefully.
The iced mung bean cake did taste better. The sweetness was reduced a lot, but the delicate texture of the mung bean cake itself was not affected. However, if one tasted it carefully, there were still some lumps.
"The direction is right. I have the general texture and taste, but it's still very far from perfect. It seems that I have to find time to enter the test field for the God of Cookery again. There are still many areas that can be improved." After finishing a piece of mung bean cake, Meg found many problems for himself and started a new round of attempts.
Of course, with his current level of mung bean cake, if he sold it, it was enough to dominate the dessert street.
Because he had made a lot of mung bean cakes, Mag sent some of them to Melander and Noah's grandfather and granddaughter as their dinner.
The perfect tool man.
"Mr. Mak, thank you and your wife for saving our lives last night." Melander bowed deeply to Meg and thanked him gratefully.
"You're welcome. We have the same goal. It's only right for us to help each other." Meg quickly helped him up. He did not feel that he had done anything big last night.
Furthermore, Melander and Noah were only in danger because they were trying to track down Joshua. Thus, it was their duty to help them.
"These are some mung bean cakes that I made. Have some. There are two plates of fried rice for dinner." Meg put down the food box, drew a circle in the corner of the room, and put down a round plate.
"This is?" Noah looked at the round plate and asked in confusion.
"This is a simple one-way teleportation circle. It can be used to teleport some items. After that, I will send the food to you through this teleportation circle to avoid unnecessary attention," Meg explained with a smile after setting up the teleportation circle.
"That's convenient." Noah came to a realization.
"I'm just a little injured. We should continue investigating this matter. Now, we have to delay again." Melander sighed and blamed himself.
"It's okay. We can confirm that Joshua is in Rodu now. He has also found out that we are investigating his whereabouts." Meg smiled. "If we continue to follow the demonic aura that he left behind, we will only be led by the nose. We will easily fall into his trap again."
"Then what should we do? The only thing we can track now is the demonic aura. "Noah frowned.
"Since he can set a trap for us, we can also set a trap to force him out. Or, we can reduce his living space." Meg looked at Melander, and said, "Recuperate for a while. We will continue the investigation when your injuries have healed. Leave these few days to us."
"Okay." Melander nodded and did not force himself.
This was Rodu. 10th-tier powerhouses gathered very quickly. In his current state, he would only be a burden if he went out.
Meg bade farewell and returned to the tavern. On the way back, he met Efi, who was carrying a bag of packed food.
He thought that because of what happened last time, this woman would avoid him a little, but he didn't expect that this woman's skin was thicker than he thought. Seeing that he didn't want to avoid arousing suspicion, she came up to him with a smile and said in a coquettish voice, "Hey, isn't this Boss Hades? Why are you out for a walk alone?"
"Mm-hmm. I bought some groceries and was about to go back to cook for my wife and children." Meg waved the basket in his hand. There were a few dishes in it.
As an outstanding underground worker, Meg strived to make his actions reasonable and natural.
"Wow, I didn't expect Boss Hades to be a good man who knows how to cook." Efi covered her mouth in surprise. She chuckled, and said, "I don't know when I will have the opportunity to try your cooking. Your wife is really a blessed woman."
"I'm afraid there is no hope in this lifetime," Meg said with a serious expression.
Efi: "…"
"I'm here. I won't chat with you anymore. Goodbye, Miss Efi." Meg nodded with a smile, and then turned to enter his own tavern.
"Hmph …" Efi looked at the tavern door that was slowly closing. She stomped her feet in annoyance and said to herself, "There is no man that I, Efi, can't charm. Just you wait, you will definitely be mine!"
"A little seductress with insufficient skills." Meg's lips curled up slightly. This level of charm was no longer attractive to him.
As soon as Meg closed the door, he met Irina's smiling eyes.
Meg knew that she had most likely seen the situation from before. He was secretly glad that he had self-control.
"Is the tavern opening tonight?" Irina asked.
"Yes, it is still open until nine o 'clock." Meg raised his hand to look at his watch. It was already six o 'clock in the evening. He opened the door again and flipped the wooden sign on the door to read "Open".
"It's not too late to do that after the opening hours."
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