Chapter 45: One third of progress
The cherry blossom Mitsunori cakes were packed with empty cakes in the store, and the napkin was used as a Furuki.
Su Zifang finally felt that this appearance was worthy of A-level cuisine.
When she was sent to Chen Anyan's store, she was a little surprised, "Why is Boss Su here?"
"I've just made it, I'll send it to you." Su Zifang said and opened the packaging and revealed the contents inside.
"Try it?" The tone was the same as before, but it was full of different confidence.
Chen Anyan cut a piece with a spoon, covered with soybean powder and osmanthus nectar, and took a big bite.
Well, the moment she entered her mouth, her eyes lit up a little.
The cool and sweet taste seemed to take her back to the afternoon when she was traveling in neon. After coming out of the hot spring, Chen Anyan, wearing a bathrobe, sat lazily in the courtyard watching the sunset.
The inn owner's youngest daughter made tea in the house and handed it to her, saying in unskilled Chinese: "An Yanjiang, please use tea."
A fat three-cat cat raised its tail and ran over the courtyard wall happily, leaving a string of meows outside the courtyard.
The snowy roof of Mount Fuji and the orange scenery in the courtyard are imprinted in my mind, like a realistic oil painting.
The refreshments at that time seemed to be the cherry blossom water-shin-chan cake with osmanthus honey?
Chen Anyan squinted her eyes and showed a happy expression.
[Task (Memories of Chen Anyan): Chen Anyan, who likes desserts, has eaten three kinds of refreshments while traveling in Neon, and has been thinking about them. Please help him restore the refreshments he had eaten that year. Task reward: Yuzi Shao.]
Su Zifang unexpectedly saw the sudden appearance of the task prompt.
A dessert made to thank Chen Anyan can actually bring out the Neon national snack reward.
However, the difficulty of the task has increased exponentially: Who knows what refreshment Chen Anyan had eaten back then? I'm afraid even the person involved can't remember clearly about such a long time ago?
"What's wrong?" Chen Anyan asked when she saw Su Zifang's face revealing questions.
"Suddenly I remembered that you just told me that the cherry blossom water-shin-genic cake tasted wrong. The new portion I made has some changes. It seems that Neon is a method that only exists in a few areas. I wonder where Miss Chen ate it at that time?"
"I ate when I was traveling in Hokkaido." Chen Anyan thought Su Zifang was a curious place and specially added, "It was a private inn in the suburbs. The owner and her little daughter ran it together. At that time, the girl might have just been in middle school and was already very well-behaved."
"Speaking of this, their refreshments are indeed quite special. It seems that they have only tasted this at their home."
"Oh? What are they?" Su Zifang's concern came.
"A cherry blossom water-shin-chan cake, a strawberry-great blessing, and a snow-girl." Chen Anyan replied affirmatively.
[Task (Memories of Chen Anyan): The refreshments in Chen Anyan's memory have been retrieved: Sakura Mizushi Xuancai, Strawberry Dafu, Xue Meiniang, please help her restore the refreshments she had eaten back then (current progress: 1/3). Task reward: Yuzi Shao.]
The system prompts the updated information pop up.
Looking at the progress of the mission, Su Zifang felt a little relieved.
Anyway, I have learned all the Sakura Mizushima Kinki, so it is reasonable to learn how to make Dafu and Xue Meiniang.
However, the system is really considerate and keeps learning dishes that I can't do.
I feel that I will meet a few more people like Chen Anyan and Lu Renjie, and it is just around the corner to become the chef god.
After eating the dessert, Chen Anyan picked up a tape ruler from the workbench: "I've come here, why don't you measure the size by the way?"
"Okay." Su Zifang was not pretentious, and stood up openly and stretched out his arms: "Is this OK?"
"Enough." Chen Anyan pinched the tape ruler in one hand and wrote down her name with a small notebook in the other.
"Is this recording of files for me?" Su Zifang said with a smile.
"Yes, every customer I handle will record their physical data in detail so that they can adjust it based on this data in the future."
"For example, Boss Su, you are now at this height and weight. If your height does not change and your weight increases, then when you make clothes, I will consider increasing your waist and front length."
"If you increase your height and your weight remains unchanged, then you have to consider shoulder width and length."
"Anyway, it's still very troublesome."
Chen Anyan was very serious when talking about professional knowledge, and her hands were very quick to move. She recorded Su Zifang's physical data in a few strokes.
"What kind of clothing does Boss Su like?" Chen Anyan asked.
"Nothing special is right." Su Zifang thought for a while. The most common things in his wardrobe were jeans and various T-shirts, and it seemed that he had never had any special clothes.
"You have a good figure, otherwise you can make a set of Tang suits for you." Chen Anyan said, pinching her chin.
"Tang suit?"
Su Zifang's mind showed the red or gold-red Tang suits that were commonly found in TV commercials during the Chinese New Year, and his face looked puzzled: "Can you be too old?"
"It's not the kind of middle-aged and elderly people, but the button-up shirt and a long cloak jacket." Chen Anyan waved her hand to explain when she saw that Su Zifang was wrong.
I was still afraid that I would not explain clearly, so I found a picture of a similar style on my phone.
"nice!"
Su Zifang knew nothing about cutting, so he could only use simple and lacking adjectives to describe the clothes he saw: black, cool, and looked like a hermit master.
However, he still made a small request: "Can you embroider a foodless person on your chest and treat it as our unified clothing?"
"Okay, this won't be very thin." Chen Anyan agreed with a smile, "Small matter, no problem."
Su Zifang looked at Chen Anyan. For some reason, he felt that when Chen Anyan looked at him, he seemed to have something to say.
"Miss Chen has something to say?"
"Well, I just want to say, don't you have any other nicknames? Every time I call you Boss Su, I always feel like I'm going to order food!"
With a "haha", Su Zifang couldn't help laughing and thought about an emoticon package I saw a few days ago:
Even if the fat man reads books seriously, others look like they are ordering dishes.
I didn't expect that my name also has the same effect.
"Miss Chen, you are so funny. You can go to the gym to be a personal trainer, and you can order some food!"
"Forget it, then you can call me Su Shuai. Many friends also call me like this." Su Zifang said seriously.
"Okay, Su Shuai!" Chen Anyan nodded.
"Well, then I'll call you An Yan." Su Zifang beat the snake and followed the stick.
"Well, Su Shuai, I actually have a reluctant request." Chen Anyan looked at Su Zifang, feeling a little embarrassed.
"You said?" Su Zi put Nunu's chin and said it was not important.
"Because I haven't been home for too long, I want to eat a portion of Longjing shrimp. If you have time, can you help make one?"
"Do you have Longjing shrimp?" Su Zifang thought about it. It seemed that it was indeed a classic Hangzhou Bang dish. He also learned how to cook it in school, but the ingredients were average and the taste was hard to describe.
Anyway, shrimp cuisine accounts for a large proportion of Huaiyang cuisine, so you have to learn it sooner or later, so you can take this opportunity to practice and immediately agree: "Okay, no problem!"
Then, Su Zi'ang saw the prompt in front of him.
【Task: Make a A-level Longjing shrimp to let others see your cooking skills.】*
Chapter completed!