"It seems that when Jiu'er comes back, we really have to go to Mocheng to bother us for a while."
Wen Renjue seemed to sigh slightly.
Just as Jiu'er recovered from the delicious food, she heard him sigh and couldn't help but ask, "Why?" It was obvious that he didn't seem to want to say that at this moment.
"Do Jiu'er like this pastry?"
Jiuer nodded immediately, "I like it." Worried that he wouldn't understand how much she liked it, he immediately added, "I like it very much, I like it very much... I'm so happy to be able to eat such food."
She thought she could cook herself, and her skills were excellent. She was not bragging, even the master chefs in five-star hotels might not be much better than her. However, after eating such pastries, she was afraid that she would lose face again.
It’s time to cook.
When I read books in the past, there were always some heroines who could become famous in ancient times by relying on their cooking skills... In the past, she had no doubt about it, and even imagined that when she reached ancient times, she could rely on her cooking skills to become a heroine.
A generation of female food gods... But now, she can no longer imagine it...
Perhaps, it was enough to deceive Qu Ruina and his son. After all, those four savages came here to eat raw meat.
"So, Jiu'er will definitely want to eat it again, right?"
Jiu'er nodded immediately, "I can't eat enough in my life." Then he glared at Wen Renjue with some dissatisfaction, and said with a sad face: "Speaking of which, Mr. Wen Renjue, you are really stingy. Why do you have such delicious pastries?
I’ve never seen your chef make two kinds of food to try. Even in other villages, every meal is tasteless. When I come to your general’s mansion, all I can do is supplement the soup..."
Wen Renjue smiled bitterly, "What do Jiu'er think of these pastries?"
Jiuer immediately praised: "Good, great, very good, it's a stroke of genius. I really can't imagine how such a taste can be created..." The color can be very simple, and the shape can be easy, but the lotus seeds
The fragrance... She was sure that the ingredients of the pastry had nothing to do with lotus, but they had the shape and meaning of lotus...
"It's really delicious." She couldn't find a better word, but she had to use something to express her mood, so she could only say, delicious, so delicious...