Chapter 20 Did you taste the familiar taste again?
Ieta was not forgotten by everyone as she thought. In fact, in order for her to attend the banquet and enjoy the fun, Siesta initially considered placing the venue on the primrose field.
Let’s have an outdoor dinner. But because Mr. Rabbit and a certain golden-haired maid were so noisy, I was afraid that they would ruin the beautiful flower field, so I didn’t do it in the end.
So she decided to have someone come over to accompany her, at least not to leave her alone. Originally, the most suitable candidates should be Saint Charlia or Meridian, but what everyone didn't expect was that Olvera would actually
He took the initiative to take over this task, and his attitude was very firm, and it could even be said that he had a... risk-taking attitude?
Among the people present, only Lin Ge understood why, but he didn't point it out, and the others were embarrassed to fight with the serious-looking Olvera - mainly because there was really no need to fight, so in the end, she got what she wanted, and took the boss's wife to do it with her own hands.
A basket of snacks made stood in front of Yinyeta.
However, unlike the previous self-confidence in the hall where she patted her chest and promised that she would complete the task, now Olvera is a little cautious. After saying that, without waiting for Iyeta to react, she stepped forward a few steps.
Step by step, without saying a word, he handed the bamboo basket in his hand to the angel lady.
The latter accepted it in confusion, and then watched the girl run back, ran to the steps and stood up again, then raised her head and looked at herself unblinkingly, a little nervous.
There is a bit of anticipation, as if waiting for her evaluation.
But, what do you want to evaluate?
Feeling the weight of the bamboo basket in her hand, Iyeta hesitated for a long time, and finally whispered: "...Thank you?"
"No, you're welcome!" Ovela didn't feel as if she was being thanked, but as if she was being criticized. Her face tightened and her eyes were straight: "Actually, these snacks are made by the landlady, I'm just delivering them to you.
Just come over here!"
"Then," Iyeta changed his statement in a good-natured manner: "Thank you for sending it here for me?"
The princess of Beimang's eyes lit up: "Really?"
Iyetta nodded with a complicated mood: "Really."
After hearing this, Olvera breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed completely. Then she realized that it seemed impolite to do so. She quickly cheered up and urged: "Then eat it quickly, eat it while it's hot.
, otherwise it won’t taste good. I ran very fast, so I probably haven’t gotten cold yet.”
Only then did Ieta notice that there was sweat on her forehead, cheeks and neck, and a few soft hair strands clung to it, as if her hair was messed up because she ran too fast. It looked like silk during the day.
The dazzling white-gold long hair gradually turned into an elegant and noble dark gold color in such a dark and quiet night, shining brightly against the star clusters that were constantly gathering and dispersing in the princess's eyes.
This looks like she is pampered. Although Iyeta looks soft and weak, she used to be a real farm girl and often had to work in the fields, so she is more beautiful than the most beloved princess of Beimang Kingdom.
With experience, when he saw that she wanted to sit on the steps, he quickly reminded her: "You run too fast and you are out of breath. If you sit down without breathing well first, you will get lung disease when you grow up."
An expression of horror suddenly appeared on the princess's face. This was knowledge she had never known and had never learned from books. She asked uneasily: "Then what should I do to regain my energy?"
"Just stand for a few minutes and you'll be fine."
Huh?
"So simple?"
"It's that simple."
Ietta nodded her head solemnly, then put the bamboo basket on the ground and opened the white tablecloth covering it. The elegant and quiet fragrance of primrose lingered and penetrated her nose. She looked at the baskets placed one by one.
The neatly arranged, small and exquisite round tower-shaped cake made me stunned for a moment.
This is "Thalia Chesti". Chesti means "fruit and biscuits" in the ancient dialect of Lysemburg. A long time ago, on the still barren and barren land of Dolusien, due to the harsh climate,
Due to the difficulty in planting crops, during the cold winter season, our ancestors would use the tree fruits and fruits picked and stored in autumn to make this simple pastry. They have a dry and hard texture and a harsh taste, but the advantage is that the raw materials are common and the production is
The technique is also very simple. It has helped many ancestors survive the most painful winter and see the dawn of spring again.
Later, Ietta used his own power to restore the normal climate to this land, allowing agriculture to flourish. The Salia Fields where Avignon Village is located has become the center of primrose planting and cultivation. Local people
The jam made from primrose flowers was ingeniously used to replace the original ingredients, making the taste softer and the taste more delicate and rich. It gradually became a traditional snack in the Salia Wilderness, and its name came from this.<
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Ieta still remembers that in the past, every summer and autumn, when the primroses were harvested, almost every household in the village would make sariyachesteti. During that time, the rich aroma of the fermented cakes and the fragrance of the primrose jam were mixed together.
Together, floating in the chimney of every house, it is so comfortable that you will almost faint.
Because of her status, she is the only one who doesn't know how to make such snacks, but she doesn't have to worry because the village chief, Grandma Maria, Aunt Fasu and others will give them to her as soon as they finish making the snacks.
She sent it here by herself, no matter how she explained it, she tried her best to explain to them that she actually had a lot, and if she sent it more, she would definitely have more food... They didn't listen and insisted on sending it to her.
So in the end, Ieta was the one with the most Saliachesti in the village. From the kitchen cabinets to the bedside cabinets, they were filled with everything. Every day, a group of children gathered around her, trying all kinds of things.
Method asked her for snacks, and even praised her as the leader of everyone, the "child king" of Avignon Village, which made the girl dumbfounded.
The shepherd David was once one of those children.
So, is the primrose that Xie Mi harvested from the flower field before actually used to make these Salia Chesti?
She made desserts that she didn't know how to make from scratch, but she could still make them so perfectly. It was almost as good as Grandma Maria's. Miss Siesta must have spent a lot of effort, right?
Ieta was suddenly moved. She stretched out her hand and took out a piece of Saria cheesi from the basket. It was light green, like the sprouts of spring grass. It is said that according to the color of the primrose flowers, each piece of Salia cheesi was different.
There will also be subtle changes in the taste, which is an important reason why it has been enduring for a long time and has always had a place on the dining tables of local residents.
However, I haven’t eaten this kind of snack for such a long time, can I still taste the familiar taste?
Maybe, it’s just memory that’s deceiving...
With mixed emotions such as anticipation, uneasiness, nervousness, fear, etc., the angel girl slowly put the piece of Saria Chestei into her mouth, and then gently bit it off.
The moment she entered the mouth, she suddenly felt the urge to burst into tears. In fact, the taste of the boss lady was not very restored, and it could even be said that it was far from the taste in her memory. But for some reason, the girl just felt that she had tasted the taste in her mouth.
The piece of Thalia Chesty was floating in the chimney of Avignon village many years ago, the village chief grandfather and Granny Maria insisted on giving it to him, and the children who were surrounding him were laughing and laughing.
What you are asking for...is actually the same thing.
Essentially, they are no different.
She chewed silently and tasted it carefully. Every time the teeth and primrose jam were bonded, she missed the past time more and more, and her nose became more and more sour. In the end, there was a tinge in her eyes.
A layer of hazy water mist.
"Iyeta, are you crying!?"
Olvera was standing at the foot of the steps to relax, not wanting to become a lung disease patient at a young age. Suddenly she saw tears in the girl's eyes, and was surprised and worried: "Why are you crying? Is it too bad to eat?"
No? No, it shouldn’t be! It’s obviously delicious, ah, no! I didn’t eat it secretly. This, this is what Alice said——”
"No." Iyetta replied with a smile: "I didn't cry."
As she spoke, she reached out to wipe the tears from her eyes, but she couldn't wipe them away. Instead, she wiped more and more tears, gradually flowing over her cheeks, bringing a warm feeling. She wiped them randomly a few times, but found that she couldn't wipe them away.
After she was clean, she simply turned her head away, no longer looking at Olvera, and in a slightly choked but joyful voice, she said to the frightened princess, "I'm just, very happy."
"Because, I finally tasted the familiar taste again."
"Really, really... delicious."
As he spoke, that beautiful face was suddenly buried in his knees, wrapped in six white wings, and sobs followed closely.