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The twenty-sixth flavor, the people who eat melons

When Tan Yao cut the talisman paper just now, he only used a little spiritual power. She could feel the strange patterns on the talisman paper flashing for a moment, and then turned into broken ice.

It's really wonderful.

But she felt that the strange patterns were somewhat similar to those on the puppet scriptures.

After being distracted, Tan Yao had already cut the solid almond pulp into small pieces three inches wide and four inches long.

It is very particular. Put three pieces on the bottom layer, two pieces on the middle layer, and one on the top layer.

The elegant celadon pattern is paired with milky white pastries, so it is close to you, and it seems that you can smell a little almond smell, which makes you like it.

Just as everyone was swallowing hard, Tan Yao started to move again.

It turns out that he hasn't finished yet!

Wash the pot brush, pour in water, and start setting fire again.

But this time he did not use spells or take out the talisman paper. The waiter used a normal method to produce it, which took a little longer.

Tan Yao's face was a little depressed. While no one was paying attention, he glared at Hua Xiaomi fiercely, which made her feel puzzled.

After the fire broke out, Tan Yao took out a small jade box from his arms, and as soon as he opened the box, he exuded a strong fragrance.

Everyone who was originally a little lazy was shocked.

This fragrance...

I saw Tan Yao take out a few light yellow osmanthus flowers from the jade box and put them into the pot.

The petals of the osmanthus flower are delicate and lovely, and even contain crystal water droplets on it, just like they were picked from a tree.

Seeing this, Hua Xiaomi narrowed her eyes slightly.

After the osmanthus flowers entered the water, Tan Yao took out another small jade bottle and poured a small amount of liquid into it.

It was stirred soon.

Boil and turn off heat.

Sprinkle the cooked osmanthus water on the almond pastry, and the milky white blocks are dotted with light yellow, giving people a visual enjoyment.

Not only that, the heat of osmanthus water stimulates the fragrance of the almond pastry itself.

The fragrance is fragrant, and the fragrance of almonds is mixed with a hint of frankincense, which touches everyone's greed.

Hua Xiaomi stared at the pastry, her nose kept twitching.

She knew that this pastry was made for her, and her father had made it for her.

Osmanthus almond tofu is named after its blocky shape and shape. It has a sweet and mellow taste, delicate and moisturized texture.

Can nourish the lungs and moisten the intestines.

The almond powder inside can protect the skin, make the skin white and tender, and lighten the spots.

It is a good product for women to whiten and nourish their skin!

Looking at such a beautiful pastry, there was a noise in the crowd, all of which were discussing how empty your belly was and how light your tongue was.

"It looks so good. If I could eat this kind of good thing every day, I would be fine as a bachelor for the rest of my life!"

"Hmph, I'm delusional! You will never find a wife in your life!

"If I could taste it, I would be willing to leave the man and the family!"

Hearing these words, Tan Yao raised his head proudly. His pride and confidence all came from his works - osmanthus almond tofu.

He looked at Hua Xiaomi with victory, and the crowds of people made him float again, with a faint voice with disdain:

"If you admit defeat now, hand over the braised pork method, and then use the spirit stone you snatched away as a plea, I will spare you."

At this time, Tan Yao had already won the support of the general public. At this time, everyone raised their hands excitedly, kept waving, and shouted:

"Beg for mercy! Beg for mercy!"

The voice was louder and louder, Hua Xiaomi was stunned for a moment, and her eyes changed when she looked at Tan Yao. It turned out that this man was quite prestigious in Wuliang City.

Relying on the identity of Huangji Palace and immortals, and with good cooking skills.

Tan Yao is the master of this infinity of city, which greatly satisfyes his vanity. No wonder he is reluctant to leave.

But what if there is another immortal who is more powerful than him and has better cooking skills than him at this time?

Just as Tan Yao was proud and shouting among the crowd, Hua Xiaomi quietly wrapped a ray of spiritual consciousness on the osmanthus almond tofu on the blue and white porcelain plate.

Immediately afterwards, it suddenly became quiet, and no one spoke, only the breeze that floated from a distance.

Those who waved their hands and shouted in anger all their expressions became stiff.

Because in their sight, they saw a piece of pastry that looked like tofu suddenly violated the law of landing and floated in mid-air.

It floated towards Hua Xiaomi and quietly landed on the palm of her stretched out left hand.

Facing everyone's eyes, Hua Xiaomi didn't care at all and ate the soft, tender and fragrant almond pastry into her mouth.

Her bright red lips and small teeth bit the milky white pastry, and the residue on the corner of her mouth was licked in with her fingers.

"Well... it tastes really good."

An expression of enjoyment appeared on her face. Food has always been her heart's flesh, whether it was made by her own hands or by others.

Tan Yao's craftsmanship is indeed good and tastes good, but compared to what her father made, there is always something missing.

Moreover, the pastries he made were indescribable, which was a kind of milky fishy smell that could destroy the taste and astringent almonds.

You should know that once a monk enters the Tao and draws qi into the body, his entire body will secrete impurities and will greatly improve in all aspects.

The sense of smell and taste are naturally different from that of ordinary people.

Food training is even more serious.

Maybe ordinary people can't eat it, but Hua Xiaomi has it.

This osmanthus almond tofu is not perfect!

Hua Xiaomi can also have a roasting technique at this point, but she doesn't know other spells. She deliberately used her spiritual sense to capture the almond pastry.

Although there are some reasons why I want to pretend to be x, the main purpose is to attack Tan Yao.

Tan Yao is really annoying. He has harmed so many people and has a disgusting attitude. Hua Xiaomi just doesn't like him.

This Tan Yaoxi is in the limelight, and Hua Xiaomi snatches his limelight and disgusting him.

Sure enough, Hua Xiaomi showed this move, and the general public suddenly exclaimed.

"This...is a god?"

"What? This little girl who looks gray is actually a god?

Then I... I was so rude that I didn't know if I would be heard...Don't blame me..."

"Then let me tell you, I just don't think she looks like an ordinary person, she is really extraordinary!

Since you are a god, you must be very good at cooking, right? I’m so looking forward to it!!!”

No matter what animal is, it is always a man of Qiang.

Gods represent strength.

Hua Xiaomi just used a small method to change most people's thoughts.

Those false support is obviously unreliable, but Tan Yao cares.

When he saw that many people also showed expressions of "worship" and such as Hua Xiaomi, Tan Yao was angry.

Obviously, all these should belong to him, but a despicable yellow-haired girl popped up to compete with him? Why?

The spiritual energy was surging around her body, and Tan Yao was angry. A ball of spiritual power was condensed in his palm, trying to form a water ball.
Chapter completed!
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