Chapter 969 I’m Not Teasein’ You
At least Lu Jinxiu was amazed when he came back from taking a shower.
“This flower is very beautiful.”
“Not only does it look good, it tastes good too.”
She took a crabapple pastry and fed it to his mouth, and Jian Yan smiled and said, "Try it."
Lu Jinxiu didn't refuse and just opened his mouth and ate.
The exquisite and small crabapple pastry is just right for one bite. When you bite into it, the layers of dense pastry crackle with your teeth, and it is the crisp sound of delicious crackling.
The tight yet thin puff pastry melts away without a trace once it comes into contact with saliva. It truly melts in your mouth without any lumps that affect the taste.
The red bean paste filling has a rich and sweet taste, and the filling is very delicate. There is no graininess in the mouth, only lightness and softness.
It is soft, sweet, and incredibly gentle, and the sensory pleasure is magnified to the extreme as you chew it.
After finishing a crabapple pastry, Lu Jinxiu nodded in satisfaction, "This is better than those Western desserts you make."
It suits his taste better, the taste is not too heavy and sweet, but just the right amount of fragrant and not vulgar, sweet but not greasy.
Jian Yan just smiled and said, "Like?"
"like!"
Lu Jinxiu nodded, his eyes curved as he said, "I like everything my wife makes."
She didn't believe this.
Everyone has their own taste preferences. If they don’t like something, then it doesn’t mean they don’t like it. It has nothing to do with who made it, and you can’t fool people.
At least the man in her family has several foods that he doesn't like to eat.
However, since he had said this, she had to tease him.
Jian Yan, who was in a bad mood, said with an "oh" and said with a smile, "How about I make you some bitter melon wine?"
Lu Jinxiu, "..."
The smile on Lu Jinxiu's face froze. He wanted to refuse and say that he didn't like the bitter melon wine she made. Even though the bitter melon wine she made was not bitter and tasted great, he still didn't like it.
However, looking at Jian Yan's eyes, which were filled with laughter and seemed to be twinkling with stars, he made a bitter face and said "oh".
Seeing him looking so miserable, Jian Yan burst out laughing.
"Okay, I won't tease you anymore."
Pointing to the crabapple cakes on the tray, she instructed, "Seal these and put them in the incubator. I'll fry some more for you as snacks."
"good!"
As long as you don't make bitter melon wine for him to eat, I'll let him do anything.
Lu Jinxiu swiftly left with the tray in his hand. He took out biodegradable food-grade sealed bags from the locker, sealed five Begonia pastries in a bag, and then put them into the constant temperature box.
The two of them divided the work, Jian Yan stood in front of the stove to fry the crabapple cakes, and Lu Jinxiu packed them.
More than half an hour later, except for a dozen crabapple cakes for dinner, the rest were all sealed and sent into the constant temperature box.
At this time, the broth in the pot was already stewed. Jian Yan took out the ingredients that had been prepared long ago and started to stir-fry the base. Lu Jinxiu was not idle either. He checked the ingredients for the hot pot and felt that it was not enough, so he ran to the refrigerator and picked out a few ingredients to wash and cut.
Someone is a black hole when it comes to cooking, but a technical expert when it comes to washing vegetables.
He is very good at using the knife, and the ingredients he cuts are of uniform thickness and coarseness, no worse than Jian Yan's.
After the hot pot ingredients were cooked, someone who had washed and cut the food came over and brought the pot to the small restaurant.
The restaurant is really small, it can only fit a table and two chairs, but it has no door and is next to the aisle, so the shelf for ingredients can be placed in the aisle.
Lu Jinxiu scooped some of Jian Yan's favorite food and put it in her bowl. As she ate, she nodded, "This yellow throat is good. It's delicious."
(End of this chapter)
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