After my divorce, I opened a gourmet restaurant

The method of osmanthus cake Han Yan cannot be said to be half-understood, it can only be said to be ignorant, after all, there is no osmanthus cake sold in serious restaurants.

However, he keenly grasped the business opportunity, and if he went to Shangcheng in the future, he would decorate the store more exquisitely, sell vegetables normally, and send some small pastries according to the number of customers, maybe he would be able to attract a lot of repeat customers.

Han Yan stood beside Xiaoyuan, watching intently.

After the rice noodles are poured into the mold, the rice noodles are scraped flat with a scraper, which is conducive to shaping after steaming.

Osmanthus cake is a small piece of a small piece, Xiaoyuan with a scraper to mold the rice flour in advance to shape, divided into a small piece, because after steaming and then divided, uneven, made of osmanthus cake also affects the appearance, after the division is steamed, not only easy to steam, but also more beautiful.

Turn on the water and steam for 15 minutes.

Xiaoyuan opened the osmanthus sauce made by Lao Huang's daughter-in-law, the osmanthus sauce was orange and sweet, and as soon as she opened the lid, she smelled a strong aroma of osmanthus.

Fifteen minutes later, when the lid of the pot was lifted, a small piece of rice cake had been bounced, and each piece of rice cake had become a small whole.

Madoka uses a spoon to garnish the osmanthus sauce in the middle of the rice cake and then steam it for another two or three minutes, this step is to allow the aroma of the osmanthus sauce to be completely absorbed by the rice cake.

Two minutes later, when the lid is opened, the osmanthus sauce has completely penetrated into the rice cake, and the osmanthus cake is basically finished at this point.

The whole kitchen came running over smelling the smell.

"It's so fragrant, what's so fragrant!"

"Is there osmanthus growing in our kitchen today?" A

group of cooks, sticky boards, and small workers all came around, looking at the osmanthus cake one by one.

"Little round girl, what are you doing, it smells too good.

"Little round girl, give me a piece to eat, hook my drool."

Lao Huang knocked on the pipe and said: "The round girl is made for her sweetheart, how can the first cage be given to you to eat, if you want to eat, you can find your daughter-in-law to eat."

Madoka pursed her lips and smiled, "Next time, I'll make it for everyone next time." "

Normal osmanthus cake should be in the pendant of some dried osmanthus flowers, good food should not only be delicious, but also meet the condition of good looks.

In the past few days, there has been a light snow in Spring City, and Xiaoyuan ran back to Han's house with the pot.

Han Dingtian's illness has not yet recovered, the whole person is very weak, and he still sweats and can't lift his strength, and the only improvement is that he doesn't have a high fever.

"Young Master, how are you?"

Xiao Yuan walked over to Han Dingtian and sat down, "It's much better, at least I'm not confused, I don't know what's wrong, I haven't had a cold in the past two years."

"You mean that I caused all the plagues?" Han

Dingtian panicked, how could he, who had never been in contact with girls since he was a child, hear that this was a joke that Xiaoyuan was playing with her.

Immediately lifted the quilt and sat up, "Sister Yuan, I didn't mean that, I mean..."

Madoka laughed and her eyes crooked, "I'm teasing you, how can you really believe it when you're stupid."

After speaking, she took the medicine that was already cold on one side, "Young master, it's time to take the medicine."

Han Dingtian was stunned for a moment, looking at the black decoction with a sad expression on his face, "This medicine is too bitter, after drinking the medicinal soup, I will feel sick to my stomach, I don't take the medicine, I can survive it with my body."

Han Yan stood aside and snickered, he couldn't imagine that his grandfather was still afraid of bitterness when he was young, and he ate bitter gourd as a cucumber when he was old.

"It's not okay if you don't take medicine, how can you get better quickly if you don't take medicine, and drink the medicine obediently.

Han Dingtian reluctantly picked up the bowl, held his breath and drank the medicinal soup cleanly.

His mouth was full of bitterness, and he almost vomited with nausea.

It took several sips of water before the bitter taste in my mouth was washed down.

"Give.

At this time, Xiaoyuan brought the basin into the house, and inside was a neat osmanthus cake.

"It's so fragrant!" Han

Dingtian's eyes lit up, and he only felt that his head was much clearer.

"I made it for you, and I won't be bitter after eating this.

Xiaoyuan's slender hand picked up a piece of osmanthus cake and sent it to Han Dingtian's mouth, Han Dingtian swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and he didn't know whether it was osmanthus cake or people who were hungry for him.

Osmanthus cake into the mouth, the aroma of osmanthus in his mouth diffuse, soft and glutinous with flexibility, sweet and not greasy, the fragrance of rice cake is the mainstream, the aroma of osmanthus is decorated, a bite of sweet into the heart.

Han Dingtian suddenly realized his feelings for Xiao Yuan, maybe it was the osmanthus cake that gave him courage, he grabbed Xiao Yuan's hand, and scared Xiao Yuan to the point that his whole body was shocked.

"Young Master..."

"Don't talk, listen to me!" Han Dingtian looked at Xiao Yuan's eyes, showing very nervousness, but some hot words were held in his heart, which could burn his heart.

"Sister Yuan, I like you, I liked you a long time ago, these days, I think about you every day, I think about you when I get up in the morning, I miss you when I eat, I miss you when I cook, I miss you when I practice martial arts, and I miss you when I study.

"I want to take care of you for the rest of my life, and I want to marry you as my daughter-in-law.

Madoka pursed her lips and looked like she was about to cry.

"Young master, I'm older than you.

Han Dingtian held Xiao Yuan's hand tightly, "I know, so what, I like you, when I say this, I am ready to take care of you for the rest of my life."

"Promise me, I'll be good to you for the rest of your life. The

little round head was almost buried in his chest, and his face was even redder.

"From the moment I left Guangcheng, I was your person, and I like you too, young master.

When Han Dingtian heard this, he only felt indescribably happy from head to toe.

Then he didn't know what to do, holding Xiaoyuan's hand, and the whole person was like a piece of wood.

At this moment, Han Yan, a secret observer, couldn't stay in the house anymore, and the sour smell of love wafting in the air was too strong.

The two of them should be hugging each other.

In other words, the previous people confessed to being so numb, although they were their grandfathers, why were they so unhappy.

Han Yan has a feeling of success and collapse.

Judging from this situation, the two of them should not have divorced later, so could it be that grandma is his concubine

? Han Yan gave himself a slap, I have watched too many TV series, what do you want to think about this?

Han

Yan waited for a while, and then walked into the door again, and saw Xiao Yuan sitting on Han Dingtian's lap, and Han Dingtian was feeding Xiao Yuan to eat osmanthus cake.

I'll go!"

Han Yan hurriedly ran out again.

This... What kind of system is this!

Back then, Han Yan and Ye Qian, a pair of modern people, just held hands on the first day after confirming their relationship.

In the house

, "Sweet or not, young master."

"Don't call me young master, just call me to the sky."

Madoka's face blushed even more, "That, sweet or not." "

Sweet.

Han Yan left the memory with a hideous face.