When you take a bite of the pastry, you first taste the sweetness of the honey on the outside, and then when you chew it, your mouth is filled with the waxy fragrance of lotus seeds, the crispness of lotus roots, and a sweetness mixed with the taste of fat.
It's really delicious.
Taking another sip of the tea soup, a hint of salty taste collides with the sweetness in your mouth. It turns out to be a perfect match of light and dark, just right!
Tang Yuan recollected the feeling in his mouth and said firmly: "It's lotus." This little girl actually added lotus to her food, truly integrating everything about lotus from top to bottom.
Together.
The key is that so many complex flavors and different textures can be cleverly integrated into one. Tang Yuan threw the remaining half of the Xiaofudou into his mouth in one gulp, and took another sip of tea, his cheeks bulging.
rounded.
Tang Jingling first took a bite of Nishimura Kowako's hibiscus. The taste of the wagashi was still the same as before. The inside was filled with sweet bean paste, which was probably the weird taste of neon Chinese people. It was really sweet.
She quickly picked up the matching tea, which slightly relieved the greasy taste in her mouth, but she still felt that it was so sweet that if she took another mouthful, her teeth would fall.
Looking at Tang Yuan next to him, he looked like he had never eaten anything, while Yu Jian in front of him had a look of pride in his eyes.
This pair of enemies. She shook her head and turned to the small round lotus pocket made by Yu Jian. The brooch was slightly closer, and she took a close-up shot.
Yu Jian's dim sum echoes her aesthetics from the senses. Although she, Tang Jingling, has been abroad in her early years, she is Chinese introverted at heart. Beautiful things do not necessarily have to dominate the scene, and the shades should always be suitable, which is the real thing.
OK.
Just like the tea cake in front of you, at first glance, it seems not as eye-catching as the one made by Nishimura Kowako, but the more you look at it, the more you feel like it is a painting of a lotus, and you are immersed in it.
And that bowl of tea, the soup is clear and bright, emerald green with purple color.
Take a sip, it's fresh and refreshing, with a hint of orchid aroma.
"I have always heard that the Purple Bamboo Shoot Tea in Hucheng is famous, and today I saw it and it is indeed well-deserved." She felt the aroma of the tea and admired it.
Sure enough, Sister Tang has good taste! Yu Jian's eyes lit up and she nodded desperately: "It took me a long time to get a little bit of it." As she said that, she picked up the strokes with her fingers.
Tang Jingling chuckled, thinking that the little girl looked so cute. If Jin Changguo found out about this tea, he would have to clamor for it every day.
At the top of the small pocket is a lotus that is about to bloom. Yu Jian made several different flower shapes, showing the different postures of the lotus. The golden honey is dotted on it, like the fragrance of the stamens. Tang Jingling took a small bite and took just one sip.
I bit on the lotus petals, and there was a crispy feeling between my teeth. When I took another bite, there were glutinous lotus seeds again...
In a small fortune pocket, several flavors are intertwined. Tang Jingling seems to have walked to the lakeside in the south of the Yangtze River. Looking around, it is full of "little lotuses are just showing their sharp corners, and dragonflies have already stood on their heads."
She finished eating them all bit by bit, and then said: "This vote, I vote for the little boss." The secret of tea and snacks lies in the perfect blend of tea and snacks. If either party is weak, it will not reach the so-called
balance.
Food and taste, China has been focusing on fusion since ancient times.
Tang Yuan had long been lazily closing his eyes and concentrating. After listening to his sister's words, he also said: "I will also vote for the little boss."
"This is impossible!" Nishimura Kowako yelled violently, the last trace of disguise on her face disappeared. She stood up suddenly, pointed at the Tang siblings and said, "You two are obviously in the same group! I studied under Watanabe
Village One, the whole Neon Kingdom is flocking to the tea shop she made. There’s no way I can’t compare to this little girl. Can the things she makes be called tea?!”
How could such a rough thing be compared with the exquisite Japanese confectionery? She refused to accept it!
Why?! Tang Yuan clearly favored that little girl. The jealousy in her heart grew like weeds. She almost screamed and her whole body was shaking with anger.
"Taste. Miss Nishimura, have you ever tasted the taste of wagashi yourself?" Tang Jingling said calmly.
Nishimura Kowako couldn't help being shocked when he heard this!
How long has it been since she has eaten wagashi? Every time, she keeps innovating on the appearance, striving to make more exquisite patterns and shapes. But what about the red bean paste filling? What about the kidney bean puree? This is a formula that has been fixed by the Watanabe family for decades.
, over time, she forgot what this wagashi tasted like.
After several hesitations, Nishimura Kowako's forehead started to break down with sweat, and her whole body seemed to be about to collapse.
She bit her lip and said, "Wagashi has always tasted like this, and it has never changed in decades."
"You see, this is the biggest problem. You said that your wagashi originated in the Tang Dynasty, and the tea ceremony of your Neon country is also inherited. Then you probably don't know that the Chinese people pay attention to the combination, and each different drink
Pair with different tea snacks. Sweet drinks should be paired with salty cakes, and salty tea should be paired with desserts. The taste has always been suitable, and there is no fixed way. And your wagashi is just an insignificant part among the dazzling array of snacks in Chinese history.
How can you make such a fuss?" Tang Jingling had a smile on her face, but every word she spoke was heartbreaking.
Is what you call the Tao really the Tao? You dare to speak nonsense without even touching the edge of the Tao.
Sister Tang, you are so powerful...
Yu Jian stood in awe of her and straightened her back.
Tang Yuan, on the other hand, still had his eyes closed, tapping his fingertips carelessly, but raising the corners of his lips with endless sarcasm, obviously strongly agreeing with his sister's words.
"You don't need to say more! My teacher is not wrong! And the Japanese fruit will be applied for intangible cultural heritage by the teacher soon. This honor has always belonged to the Neon Country! China... so what if China has a long history?!
"Nishimura Xiaohezi was so eloquent that he even spilled the beans about the teacher's plan. Tang Yuan paused with his fingertips, opened his eyes slightly, and a ray of light shot out from his eyes.
"As for this competition, it is just a private bet. You can win or lose in a matter of seconds. Even if you say it out, how many people will stand on your side?" Nishimura Kowako smiled strangely and said, "I
The trolls have been arranged a long time ago, but netizens are stupid, they don't care what the truth is, as long as someone guides public opinion, the falsehoods can become true."
Tang Jingling's face darkened, and Tang Yuan looked at the crazy woman in front of him expressionlessly. Only Yu Jian weakly raised her hand from behind...
“So, you can’t afford to lose??”
she asked.
What is this crazy woman thinking? Doesn’t she know that mobile phones now have a recording function? When she came in, the Sato guy confiscated her bag, but didn’t look at her food box...
She pressed the play button and heard the voice of Nishimura Kowako: "I have already arranged the navy..."
Just when Sato and Nishimura Kowako came forward to take away her mobile phone, she put her finger down and the recording was sent instantly.
"I'm sorry..." She grinned with white teeth and let go. The phone fell to the ground, and the few words were printed in front of everyone's eyes.