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Yuanzhou carefully prepared breakfast for Yin Ya, and he was not perfunctory to the diners, and prepared with great care. Today’s day is quite special. The National Day and Mid-Autumn Festival collide together. It is a rare encounter in decades, and naturally needs special Treated.

Therefore, the breakfast prepared is quite classic. When the diners come in, they are attracted by the breakfast before they even have time to speak, and they can understand that they can only eat with their heads buried.

However, this phenomenon caught Hou Liang’s attention. I don’t know what’s going on today. Breakfast has always been one hundred portions. Even the usual slightly noisy breakfast scene has become silent. I can’t wait to eat it all in my mouth. , I feel like a waste of time even to swallow.

"Could it be that Chef Yuan did not make a full-fledged banquet for the Manchus today?" Hou Liang started to race.

After he entered the store, he really understood the reason why the diners were so abnormal today. The breakfast served was simply beautiful and ingenious. If it weren’t really fragrant, he really didn’t want to eat it. Too beautiful.

The celestial Chang'e, the huge moon like a white jade plate, the colorful, wide-sleeved neon clothes on Chang'e, and the fluttering dress, it is like a fairy, not to mention the one that looks distinct and faintly dizzy. The light moon has fulfilled people's good wishes for a happy Mid-Autumn Festival.

"It's too beautiful, it's really fragrant." Hou Liang swallowed, and leaned the tip of his nose to smell it.

At this time, the eyes are getting closer and closer, only to realize that the fairies and the moon just now are made up of small and exquisite biscuits, with various colors and textures, because the chef’s ingenuity, if you don’t look carefully It is absolutely invisible.

"Could it be that this moon cake is not made? I have heard of a very small mini moon cake. Is it this kind of failure?" Hou Liang's eyes were bright.

He felt that every time Yuanzhou would refresh his knowledge of Yuanzhou himself, he couldn't boast about this craft.

Excited Hou Liang naturally ignored the steaming soup with a little sticky milky white next to it. A large bowl looked similar to soy milk, but he knew it was not.

Now Hou Liang's attention was on the mini mooncakes, and he didn't even notice the bowl of soup that came up together.

The mini mooncakes are really eye-catching.

Enough appreciation, of course, because I suddenly remembered that there were still many people waiting in line for breakfast, so I didn't dare to delay, so I picked up my chopsticks and picked up a snowy-skin mooncake that made up the moon and put it in my mouth.

Although it is a snowy mooncake, it is not cold, but at room temperature. When it comes into contact with the warm saliva in the mouth, the waxy skin will immediately melt, revealing the fillings inside, unexpectedly The filling inside is still a little bit warm. It is apple filling. The sweet and juicy fruit filling has a touch of sourness that is unique to apples, which makes the filling that should be a little greasy and refreshing, and it tastes particularly smooth.

"It's delicious." Hou Liang exclaimed.

Soon, I wrote two notes on the notebook I just laid out on hand, and I used my left hand to record something that I could only understand.

If you can put down your right hand to write in the God of Kitchen shop, that is definitely something that a sage may not be able to do. Naturally Hou Liang can't do it, so in order to be able to enjoy the food while ensuring that some perception data can be recorded After he came down, bound it into a book, and kept his position in the shop, Hou Liang also worked hard.

Through hard practice, Hou Liang finally mastered the high-end skills of left-hand writing. Of course, it was different from Mr. Jin’s skills of drawing circles and squares with the right hand. What he mastered was through some special numbers and simple characters designed by himself. Record the feelings and data at that time.

Finally, through sorting out the information at the time, it was a bit similar to passwords and the like. In order to better enjoy the food, Hou Liang also made considerable efforts.

After eating the apple-filled mooncake with a bow left and right, I picked up the one next to it. Who knew that after eating it, I found that it tasted raspberry. Compared to apples, it is more sour, but the sweetness is also purer. The taste is completely different.

After eating small mooncakes resembling snowy skins, Hou Liang found that the same two fillings did not appear. All kinds of fruit fillings have been specially processed by Yuanzhou to retain the sweetness and sourness of the fruit. Without the greasy feeling of ordinary fillings, it is simply a clear stream in the mooncake world.

"If Chef Yuan keeps selling moon cakes in the future, he can spend the Mid-Autumn Festival every day." Hou Liang said, and he didn't ask anyone whether he agreed on the Mid-Autumn Festival.

After eating the moon, Hou Liang hit Chang'e with his idea. The colorful neon clothes on her body were all made of moon cakes of various colors. First, he chose a red moon cake and put it in his mouth. The teeth bit a thick fire dragon. The taste of the fruit spreads, and it is known that the crust is dyed with dragon juice.

The outside is dyed with fruit juice, but the filling on the inside reveals the rich taste unique to sea cucumbers.

The soft and waxy sea cucumber is combined with the sweet dragon fruit juice and the cake crust. As soon as you bite it, the hot juice flows down the mouth. The rich and mellow taste fills the lips and teeth. The taste of the sea and the taste of the land are perfectly combined. , Complement each other, very brilliant.

"It's actually a sea cucumber. I have never eaten moon cakes like this. How did Boss Yuan do it? How can this be combined?" Hou Liang's mind was full of question marks.

Of course, he doesn’t really want to know why. Yuanzhou is not a hundred thousand whys. There is nothing to know, just eating such delicious food in their mouths. People’s first reaction is how they make it so delicious. This is human nature.

Moreover, the red mooncake that Hou Liang picked up was hot. Although the skin was warm, the inside was slightly hot from the entrance, which was just in line with the taste of sea cucumbers. He didn’t hold back for a while, and caught the same color. Eat, and soon the clothes were eaten in a mess.

After eating the red, Hou Liang stared at the green. Seeing the color on the surface, he guessed that it was probably dyed with spinach juice. After all, this is a routine operation in cooking, but he knew that he wanted more at the first entrance. Now, how could Yuanzhou play cards according to the cards.

The slightly sour taste of kiwifruit spreads throughout the mouth. Accompanied by the fresh and sweet taste of shrimp meat, because the sour skin makes the sweet taste of shrimp meat more obvious, it is hard to stop, at least Hou Liang cannot refuse such a feast .

Sometimes it is too late to record even if you use your left hand. After all, you can eat more food with left and right hands. Not eating such delicious food early is a waste of life.

"The originally tasteless shark's fin merges with the sweet taste of mulberry, and the faint taste immediately becomes sweet and colorful. The combination of the sweetness of crab meat and the juicy peaches is really a pleasure." Hou Liang That's why I can't wait to grow eight hands, one hand holding a small moon cake of one color.

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