Juan'Er's cherry-like mouth bit into the soft Spirit Turtle Egg Tart and tore a small gap. Her face slightly blushed as she chewed slightly, indeed behaving like a lady from a wealthy family.
The more she chewed, the wider Juan'Er's eyes became. The delicious taste in her mouth was like flowing water, instantly blossoming in her mouth and flowing into her limbs and bones. The rich milky fragrance surrounded her, making her feel as if she was in the midst of a herd of spirit beasts.
A cool breeze brushed past as the spirit beasts quietly nibbled on the green grass.
"Mhmm!" After swallowing the egg tart, a strange feeling instantly spread throughout her body, causing Juan'Er to involuntarily moan. Her pretty face became even redder as if she was drunk. The rich and salty sea breeze whistled past as if it was going to blow away all of her clothes.
"So … Delicious!"
Juan'Er said in a serious manner, her eyes filled with joy. It was truly her first time tasting such a delicious dish. The feeling that made her feel as if she was in the middle of a monstrous ocean actually gushed out from a tiny egg tart. It was simply unbelievable.
She couldn't care less about how hot the egg tart was. She held it with both hands and took small bites. She couldn't stop at all. Her pretty face was covered in a blush, as if she was intoxicated in the happiness of delicious food.
Luo Sanniang was dumbstruck as she looked at Juan'Er who completely disregarded her image. Was this still the Juan'Er she knew? The Juan'Er who followed the habits of a lady from a wealthy family, smiled without showing her teeth and ate slowly?
Luo Sanniang felt as if her view of the world had been turned upside down. Was a dish made by Owner Bu really so magical?
Yang Chen was also eating his Sweet 'n' Sour Ribs while curiously looking at the intoxicated Juan'Er. This was not the second sister-in-law he knew.
Bu Fang had never tasted this egg tart before and it was also his first time making it today, so he did not know how Juan'Er was feeling at the moment. However, from the looks of it, the taste of the egg tart should be pretty good.
The corners of Bu Fang's mouth twitched, then he let out a long breath and found a chair to sit down on to rest for a while.
After Juan'Er finished one egg tart, she immediately grabbed another one. She exhaled through her cherry lips and then continued eating. She had completely lost the graceful and elegant demeanor of a young lady from a wealthy family. At this moment, she looked just like a foodie who had eaten her favorite food.
Just like that, Juan Er finished the two egg tarts in front of Luo Sanniang and Yang Chen's dumbfounded gazes. The two of them couldn't help but stare at her with their mouths agape.
"I'm done! Owner Bu … this Spirit Turtle Egg Tart … is really delicious! " Juan'Er clasped her hands together and bowed to Bu Fang. She said seriously, "Thank you for allowing Juan'Er to taste such delicious food."
Bu Fang blinked his eyes, and the corners of his mouth twitched. He was not used to this woman's solemn attitude, so he could only give a soft "En" in a slightly awkward manner.
Yang Chen and the rest quickly finished their meal as well. They had eaten quite a lot of food.
Looking at the pained expression on the young duke's face as he paid the bill, the girls couldn't help but cover their mouths and chuckle. Oh, except for Luo Sanniang, who laughed with her hands on her hips …
"Sisters-in-law, I was right, wasn't I? Owner Bu's culinary skills are definitely the best in the imperial city! You guys didn't believe me before, but do you believe me now? "The young duke sniffled, raised his chin, and said to his sisters-in-law in a serious manner.
Luo Sanniang looked at Yang Chen's smug expression and was immediately displeased. She raised her fair arm and slapped the back of the young duke's head. She said in a bad mood, "You're not Owner Bu, what are you so proud of? Since you're done with the delicacies, why don't you hurry up and follow us back to practice? In a few days, the old duke will be checking your cultivation level. If you don't meet the standards, be careful of the duke whipping you! "
Yang Chen's face immediately drooped, like a frosted eggplant, and weakly walked out of the store.
After the girls bid farewell to Owner Bu, they also left one after another. The store instantly regained its tranquility.
… …
Juan'Er returned to the manor in a daze. She was a little absent-minded and almost tripped when she got off the carriage.
Fortunately, Luo Sanniang was by her side and supported her, preventing her from falling face first.
"Juan'Er … What's wrong? Are you not feeling well? "Luo Sanniang couldn't help but ask with a frown.
Juan'Er's gaze was a little listless. She suddenly raised her head and looked at Luo Sanniang. Her beautiful eyes revealed a gaze that made Luo Sanniang's hair stand on end.
"Damn … Sister, I'm so scared when you look at me like that!"
Luo Sanniang's hair stood on end.
"Sanniang, come with me to the kitchen, I'll cook for you! You have to taste it for me! "Juan'Er put her palms together and said pitifully.
Luo Sanniang was taken aback for a moment. Then, she was directly dragged into the manor's kitchen by Juan'Er.
"Little Chen, remember to practice. Sister-in-law will come and check on your progress later …" Luo Sanniang did not forget to call out to Yang Chen before she was dragged away.
… …
"Bang!"
Another muffled sound came from the back kitchen of the manor and a faint burnt smell wafted out …
Luo Sanniang stood in the kitchen with a lifeless look on her face. Juan'Er, whose face was like a dirty cat, was holding a white porcelain bowl and looking at her with her innocent big eyes.
"Sanniang, this is the egg tart I made. Try it!"
Luo Sanniang's gaze stiffened and then fell on the porcelain plate in Juan'Er's hands. On the porcelain plate was a pile of strangely distorted dough balls that looked like they were burnt black. They emitted a faint burnt smell.
"Egg tart? You're telling me that this is an egg tart? "
Compared to Owner Bu's Spirit Turtle Egg Tart and the pitch-black dough balls cooked by Juan'Er, Luo Sanniang suddenly felt like the whole world was plunged into darkness.
"Juan … Juan'Er, are you sure … this thing is edible?" Luo Sanniang asked, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. Juan'Er responded with a nod.
"Try one bite. If it's not good, then forget it." Juan'Er looked at Luo Sanniang expectantly.
Luo Sanniang could not stand Juan'Er's pitiful look and immediately agreed. She pinched the pitch-black, burnt egg tart and slowly examined it. Finally, she found a spot that was not burnt and chose to put it into her mouth.
"Hmm?" Luo Sanniang's originally disgusted brows immediately relaxed. She looked at Juan'Er in astonishment and exclaimed while chewing, "Juan'Er, you're amazing. This taste is pretty good. Even though it doesn't taste as good as Owner Bu's Spirit Turtle Egg Tart in terms of fragrance and appearance, but … the taste is not bad!"
Luo Sanniang was not lying. Juan'Er's culinary skills were not bad to begin with. In the manor, she often helped the kitchen with some side dishes and also liked to make small pastries. Her culinary skills were not bad.
The egg tart in front of her, which did not look good, was still delicious.
"That's great, then I'll bring it to Owner Bu tomorrow and let him give me some advice. I found that I've fallen in love with egg tart! I must figure out how to make egg tart! "Juan'Er said excitedly.
Luo Sanniang's expression froze. She blankly stared at the earnest Juan'Er and the corners of her mouth twitched.
Let Owner Bu taste it … Are you sure?
… …
The moon was dark and the wind was strong. White snow rustled in the air.
The store in the alleyway was already closed and the interior had regained its tranquility. Bu Fang was fiddling around in the kitchen and soon finished making an egg tart. He was currently enjoying the delicacy.
The Spirit Turtle Egg was an egg filled with spirit energy. The flavor it contained was not something an ordinary free-range egg could compare to. After eating this egg tart, he felt as if he was immersed in the ocean.
"This egg tart does taste pretty good … However, isn't it a little too half-hearted as a reward this time?" The Spirit Turtle Egg Tart was indeed delicious. However, he had spent so much effort to obtain first place in the Hundred Family Banquet this time. In the end, he only received this dish as a reward. It was obvious that he had suffered a loss.
The egg tart was delicious, but it could only be regarded as an after-meal dessert...
"Could it be that the reward is so shabby because I didn't complete the previous abrupt mission?" Bu Fang muttered to himself as he furrowed his brows.
The previous system mission required Bu Fang to research and brew a wine that surpassed "Dragon's Breath". According to Ni Yan, that "Dragon's Breath" should have gone through many difficult processes before it was produced. It was definitely going to be very difficult to surpass.
Bu Fang pondered as he walked toward his room. It was time to go to bed on time and maintain the sleep of the God of Cooking.
"I have to find some time to gather some high-grade elixirs. If I want to create a wine that surpasses" Dragon's Breath ", the Phoenix Blood Herb and the Three Stripes Path-Understanding Fruit are not enough … I have to find some more ingredients!"
Bu Fang lay on his bed with a thick blanket over him. As he pondered, he slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep.
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