ps: Yesterday, some readers only read the title of a single chapter, but did not read the content, and there was a misunderstanding. Here I explain that the "surprise" mentioned by Guanghan does not refer to idle people, but Guanghan heard that many authors used yy voice to communicate with readers, and even the great master Xu~gongzi went to talk about books. When I thought, I could also say a storytelling, and my dad was still a folk art person, who was in my family? So I was preparing for yy to talk about storytelling, which was review and poetry recitation.

It is initially scheduled to start at 9 pm next Friday. It is a big book. Here is a yy channel: 92329925

I hope that book friends who have time can come and support me, and everyone will have fun together :)

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Soon the hot steamed buns were brought up. This time, there was no barrier from the translucent plastic lunch box. When the metal lid on the plate was opened, a strange fragrance suddenly came to my face. Each flower was filled with eyes, and all kinds of flavors came at will. Not only did it immediately attract Gu Yun's attention, but the famous chefs and gourmets in the back garden also moved, stood up one by one, opened their nostrils, and greedily absorbed the fragrance of the "bull".

These people are all big names in the food industry. They don’t need to eat ordinary food at all. Just smell it and you can know what kind of dishes it is, what ingredients it is used, and even the chef’s teaching and skills are clear. But Zhou Yi, a “steamed bun that is not steamed bun”, has already entered the kitchen path, with all kinds of flavors and wonderful things. These experts are intoxicated. Moreover, everyone has different conclusions, and some even argue in a low voice...

"Master Bao Er, this... this is indeed not an ordinary steamed bun. If I read it correctly, this is a top dish with great cleverness hidden in the clumsy, right?"

The "little famous chef" Yun Tianqing is not only good at cooking and is obsessed with delicious food, but also used the 'Wrinkle Pool of Spring Water' to cure the Gu old man who suffered from moderate anorexia, so he was decent and sat next to Gu Yun at this moment. What he is best at is snacks everywhere, and the skill on the white table is self-evident, so when he sees this "mantle bun", he feels it is not easy.

In fact, it was not only him, but even the half-pull layman like the old monk Gu Yun. He was surprised when he saw this steamed bun. He was blocked by a translucent lunch box just now and had not heated it up. At this moment, he saw this magical steamed bun with white snow, beautiful as jade, thin skin, and mercury inside, and his throat was shaking. It seemed that nothing was important for gambling or gambling. Gu Yun felt that he had a lot of saliva, and he just wanted to pick up this "bull" and bite hard...

"Haha. Mr. Yun read it right, my third brother said it too. This is not a steamed bun, but a dish called 'The steamed bun that is not a steamed bun'. Sister Gu, why are you still standing there? Try it quickly, I'm still waiting for the result of the gambling match..."

Tang Bao smiled slightly.

"The steamed buns that are not steamed buns..."

Gu Yun picked up a pair of exquisite silver chopsticks and grabbed the "bull" and took it to her mouth and took a bite.

"Uh, this is...this is!"

She originally planned very well. There was only one steamed bun, so she tasted it first. If she could taste the ingredients of this dish, it would be good. Otherwise, she would divide the remaining steamed buns into small pieces and let these invited gourmets taste it. She didn't believe that so many experts were there. Will they lose to Zhou Yi?

But in this bite, she could no longer put down the steamed buns. Her beautiful eyes suddenly opened wide, showing an expression of shock, excitement and ecstasy. In the end, they all turned into memories of the past...

"It's the taste of mother, it's the taste of mother..."

"Good Xiaoyun, come back soon when you go out to play. Mom made your favorite fried pork with green peppers today..."

In that distant mountain village, although life was hard, my mother would always make the most delicious fried meat for her. Later, my father found them and lived a good life, but my mother, who had overworked, left her forever. From that day on, Gu Yun's temperament changed drastically, from a beautiful and gentle girl to a tyrannical witch with a willful and even a bit violent, and she was sad!

But no matter how it changes, she never forgot the fried pork with green peppers made by her mother, and never forgot the taste. Now, she is the "princess" in China, with just one order, she can gather famous chefs all over the world and eat whatever they want. But she can never eat this fried pork with green peppers in her memory, because she only has one mother. After her mother left, she will never come back...

As the saying goes, "Eating bran when hungry is like honey, and eating honey when full is not sweet." In fact, no matter how good her mother's skills are, she is definitely not as good as the famous chefs in front of her. She only has the bonus of "memory". No matter how hard these famous chefs work, they can never surpass her mother's fried pork with green peppers. This is no longer human resources, but is completely a matter of her subjective identification.

But Zhou Yi's "mant bun" completely fell into her memory and entered the memories of the past. The dignified Danjin master, the proud daughter of heaven, actually screamed excitedly: "Mom!"

ah?

The back garden courtyard suddenly became silent. Mom? The dignified witch ghost saw the grief, why did she call her mother when she ate a steamed bun? Also, her eyes seemed to be red. She ate so quickly. The first bite was like a lady from a family, and she swallowed it directly in the second bite. The steamed bun was indeed too small.

"Sister Gu, is it delicious?"

I'm afraid the only one who knows the reason is Tang Bao. Tang Bao sighed inwardly and said to himself, "Boss, you are too awesome, why are you a steamed bun? You are simply a nuclear weapon. Even the "Ghost Sorrow" is so lingering. I admire you.

"Tang Bao, tell me, this steamed bun is really made by Zhou Yi! Tell me how he made it and what ingredients did he use!"

Gu Yun suddenly woke up, stretched out her hand, and grabbed Tang Bao's collar through the table. Her beautiful eyes were wider than cow's eyes, and she was panting heavily, and a toad screamed in her lower abdomen...

Excited, the beauty of Danjin almost got angry.

"Hey, Sister Gu, what are you doing? It's a gambling game. Don't say I don't know how this 'the steamed bun' is not a steamed bun' is made. I just know, I can't tell you?"

Tang Bao was almost suffocated by her catch, and quickly shouted: "You...you ate all the 'vegetarian dishes' and haven't eaten what ingredients are they made of. You lost... Well, Uncle Shang, you haven't taken action yet, are you going to watch me strangled to death?"

"Miss, don't be impatient..."

Of course, Old Man Shang couldn't watch something happening to Tang Bao. He hurriedly stretched out his index finger, pointed it gently on Gu Yun's 'Lingtai Acupoint', and sighed: "Miss, you haven't woken up yet. Are you really going to kill Master Bao Er?"

Gu Yun suddenly woke up a lot by this and shivered with cleverness. Only then did she realize that she was almost crazy just now. She took a deep breath. Adjusted her internal energy that was already a little messy, and let go of her hand that grabbed Tang Bao's collar.

"Sister Gu. I have nothing to say this time, you lost!"

Tang Bao rubbed his neck a few times before he felt a little more comfortable: "According to the bet, since you have lost, my third brother and you will have no grudges anymore, and you can't cause trouble for him. Sister Gu, you won't admit that you lost, right?"

"Who said I lost?"

Gu Yun sneered: "I ate too fast just now and didn't taste it. Besides, the rules of the gambling competition do not stipulate how long I will taste it. I will taste a few 'mant buns'. Now you can bring one, how can I taste it?"

"No, Sister Gu, are you cheating like this?"

Tang Bao's eyes were wide open, as if he didn't know Gu Yun anymore. Although this young lady Gu was a little arrogant, she seemed to be talking about the same thing. She had the style of a man, so why did she play tricks on her today?

"Brother Bao, I'll say justice too..."

Old Man Shang sighed, "The so-called "single product is not a dish. Have you ever seen a fried vegetable with only one piece? Besides, Zhou Yi's "a steamed bun that is not a steamed bun" doesn't look like a dish? The young lady didn't care about these things. She is already broad-minded and has the style of a general. Compared to this, Zhou Yi asked you to bring a steamed bun, which is not kind enough, right? If you are serious, you will say that you will try the dishes in a gambling game. Your " steamed bun" is just to make flowers, and it is not enough to plate dishes? Is it a snack or a staple food?"

"Uncle Shang, no, that's fine?"

When Tang Bao heard that his buddy was convinced, he was still old. Look at Old Man Shang’s vain job, he really occupied some of the truth, leaving him with nothing to say for a while.

"Hehe, Mr. Shang, you are so rude, I, He Crazy, can't listen anymore?"

Others are afraid of the old monk Gu Yun, so why bother to ignore this? He is a lunatic. He sneered and stood up and said, "Since Zhuge Wuhou used steamed buns to sacrifice to the generals, this steamed bun is a 'vegetable' rather than a staple food or snack. Why can't you use it as a dish? Besides, you should choose the trick, don't eat it? Miss Gu had just eaten the 'bus that are not steamed buns', and now she is choosing the trick, so this is not reasonable, right?"

"He Madman, are you standing there?"

Old Man Shang was so angry when he heard this, OK, we spent money to invite you to make holes, right? This madman is too uncontrollable.

"I don't stand anywhere, I just stand here. Miss Gu, do you think so?" Why roll your eyes and stop the oil and salt from entering?

"Uncle Shang, stop fighting."

Gu Yun's eyes turned and she turned angry and smiled: "Brother Bao, I saw your face and recognized that Zhou Yi's steamed buns were 'vegetarian'. But Uncle Shang said it was right. If you don't get a single product, you can just use a 'bull' to fool me. This is unreasonable. This is true. If you ask Zhou Yi to send a few 'bull', you can let me and all the famous food experts here taste it carefully. If you still can't eat it thoroughly, I will admit defeat!"

"Yes, the eldest lady is right. We are all invited by the eldest lady for money. How can we win or lose before we taste the dishes? Isn't this a place where we heroes are useless? Master Bao Er, you agree..."
Chapter completed!