The cherry bit the soft turtle egg tart and bit a small gap. The pretty face turned red slightly, and he chewed it slightly, and he did look like a lady.

The more I chewed, the wider the eyes became. The delicious food in her mouth penetrated like running water, instantly blooming in her mouth, flowing into her limbs and bones. The strong milk fragrance lingers around her, making her feel as if she is in a group of spiritual beasts.

The breeze blew by, and these spirit beasts were quietly gnawing on the green grass.

"Hmm~" Swallowed the egg tart, and a strange feeling suddenly spread, making Juan'er couldn't help but moan. After a whistling sound, her pretty face became more rosy, as if she was drunk. The rich and fishy sea breeze whistled, as if she was about to blow away all her clothes.

“Very good…delicious!”

Juan'er said seriously, her eyes full of joy. It was the first time she had eaten such a delicious dish. The feeling that she felt like she was in a vast ocean would actually gush out of a small egg tart. It was simply incredible.

She no longer cared about the hot and hotness of the egg tart. She held it in her hands, biting it in small mouthfuls, and couldn't stop at all. Her pretty face was covered with redness, as if she was intoxicated by the happiness of delicious food.

Luo Sanniang looked at Juan'er, who didn't care about her image in a daze. Is this Juan she knew? Is that Juan'er who adheres to the habit of a lady from a family, smiles without showing her teeth, and eats slowly?

Luo Sanniang felt that her worldview seemed to have been subverted. Boss Bu’s dish really has such great magic?

Yang Chen also looked at Juan'er with drunken pork ribs curiously while eating the drunken pork ribs. This was not the second sister-in-law he remembered.

Bu Fang had never tasted this egg tart, which was his first time making it today, so he didn't know how Juan'er felt at the moment, but looking at it, the egg tart should taste very good.

Bu Fang pulled the corner of his mouth, then let out a long breath, found a chair and sat down, and rested for a while.

After eating an egg tart, Juaner immediately grabbed another one, exhaled with a breath of cherry mouth, and then continued to eat, completely losing the graceful and luxurious appearance of a lady from a family. At this moment, she seemed to be a foodie who had eaten the food she liked.

The two egg tarts were eaten by Juan'er in the stunned eyes of Luo Sanniang and Yang Chen. They were a little confused.

"I've finished it! Boss Bu... This spirit turtle egg tart... is really delicious!" Juan'er pinched his hands together, saluted Bu Fang, and said seriously: "Thank you for allowing Juan'er to taste such delicious food."

Bu Fang blinked his eyes and pulled the corners of his mouth. He was not used to this woman's solemn attitude, so he had to nod it softly with a little awkwardness.

Yang Chen and others finished their meal soon, and the group ate a lot of dishes.

Seeing the little marquis' painful appearance when paying the bill, the girls couldn't help but cover their mouths and chuckled, oh, except for Luo Sanniang who laughed with her hips...

"Dear sisters-in-law, I'm right! Boss Bu's craftsmanship is definitely the best in the imperial capital! You don't believe it yet, but now you believe it?" The little marquis sniffed, raised his chin, and said seriously to his sister-in-law.

Luo Sanniang looked at Yang Chen's stinky fart and suddenly felt a little unhappy. She stretched out her slender white legs and slapped the little marquis on the back of the head. She said angrily: "You are not Boss Bu, why are you proud? Since you have finished eating the food, why don't you go back with us to practice well. In a few days, the old marquis will check your cultivation. If you don't meet the standards, be careful that the marquis will whip you with a whip!"

Yang Chen immediately drooped his face, like an eggplant hit by frost, and walked weakly outside the shop.

After saying goodbye to Boss Bu, the women left one after another, and the shop suddenly returned to tranquility.

...

Juan'er returned to the Marquis' Mansion in a daze, and was a little absent-minded, and even almost fell down when she got off the carriage.

Fortunately, Luo Sanniang was by her side and held her, so she didn't let her fall and chew on the mud.

"Juan'er...what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Luo Sanniang frowned and couldn't help asking.

Juan'er's eyes were a little dull, and suddenly she raised her head and looked at Luo Sanniang. A divine light that made Luo Sanniang feel creepy in her beautiful eyes.

I'll go... Sister, you look at me like this, so scary!

Luo Sanniang felt a trace of her heart.

"Sanniang, come with me to the kitchen, I'll cook for you! You must try it for me!" Juan'er said pitifully with his hands folded.

Luo Sanniang was stunned, and then Juan'er was directly pulled to the kitchen of the Hou Mansion.

"Xiao Chenzi, remember to practice qigong. My third sister-in-law will see your practice later..." When she was pulled away, Luo Sanniang did not forget to shout to Yang Chen.

...

"Bang!"

There was another dull sound in the kitchen of the Hou Mansion, and a faint burnt smell spread out...

Luo Sanniang stood in the kitchen with no desire, looking at Juan'er, who looked like a cat-like face, holding a white porcelain bowl, blinking her naive big eyes at her.

"Sanniang, this is my... egg tart, try it!"

Luo Sanniang's eyes moved stiffly, and then she fell into the porcelain plate in Juan'er's hand. She saw a strange and distorted porcelain plate piled on the porcelain plate, with many charred gnocchi everywhere, emitting a faint burnt smell.

Egg tart? Tell me this is an egg tart?

Comparing Boss Bu’s Spirit Turtle Egg Tart, looking at the roll of dark gnocchi cooked in front of him, Luo Sanniang suddenly felt that the whole world was dark.

"Jun...Jun'er, are you sure... can this thing be eaten?" Luo Sanniang asked with laughter and cry, but Juan'er nodded incessantly responding to her.

"You taste it, it's fine if it doesn't taste delicious." Juan'er looked at Luo Sanniang with anticipation.

Luo Sanniang could not bear the pitiful appearance of Juan'er. She immediately agreed, pinched the dark, scorched egg tarts in many places and took a few glances. Finally, she found a place that was not scorched, and finally chose to put her mouth down.

"Huh?" Luo Sanniang's brows, which were already a little disgusting, suddenly relaxed. She looked at Juan'er in surprise, and exclaimed while chewing: "Juan'er, you are so amazing. This tastes very good. Although the fragrance is much worse than the spirit turtle egg tart of the starting boss, but...the taste is OK!"

Luo Sanniang didn't tell any lies. Juan'er's cooking skills were good. In the Hou Mansion, she often helped the kitchen to cook some side dishes, and she also liked to make some small pastries, and her skills were not weak.

The egg tart that looks very bad in front of you is still delicious.

"That's great, then I'll take it to Boss Bu tomorrow and ask him to give him some advice. I found out that I fell in love with egg tarts! I must develop the way to make egg tarts!" Juan'er said excitedly.

Luo Sanniang's face froze, she looked at Juan'er with serious face, and her mouth twitched.

Give Boss Bu a taste... Are you sure?

...

The moon is dark and the wind is high, and the snow is rustling.

The shop in the alley has closed its doors and the store has returned to tranquility. Bu Fang is pounding in the kitchen and soon made an egg tart, and he is savoring the delicious food himself.

The spirit turtle egg is a spiritual egg, and its flavor is not comparable to ordinary native eggs. After eating this egg tart, it makes him feel like he is in the ocean.

"The egg tart tastes really good... But as a reward this time, isn't it a bit perfunctory?" The spirit turtle egg tart tastes really good, but this time he spent so much effort to win the first place in the Baijia Banquet, but in the end he only received the reward for such a dish, which was obviously a bit of a loss.

This egg tart is delicious, but it can only be regarded as a dessert after all...

"Is it because the previous temporary task was not completed, so the task reward was so cold?" Bu Fang murmured and frowned.

The previous system task was to study and brew a fine wine that surpassed the "Dragon Breath". According to Ni Yan's statement, the Dragon Breath should have been produced after many difficult craftsmanship, and it is definitely difficult to surpass.

Bu Fang thought while walking towards the room. When it was time to go to bed on time and keep the chef's sleep.

"I have to find some time to collect some high-level spiritual medicines. If you want to develop a fine wine that surpasses the "Dragon Breath", it is still not possible to rely on the Phoenix Blood Grass and the Three-Secret Enlightenment Fruit alone... I also have to find some ingredients!"
Chapter completed!