Lifting the lid of the pot, Funina looked at the bubbling soup and smelled the aroma that made her heart beat.
Many, many shredded onions were tossed up and down with the boiling water, and large pieces of beef occasionally popped up for a while and then sank into the bottom of the soup. (White onions! Not the purple onions we often eat)
The aroma of the beef combined with the spicy flavor of onions made Funina a little confused, not to mention the rich taste of butter.
There seems to be a slight smell of alcohol.
"Wow, it smells so good!
"Nanfeng, what is this?" Turning around quickly, Funina's eyes sparkled.
Scratching his head, Mo Nanfeng paused, turned around, picked up the cookbook beside him, and began to search up and down, looking for the name of the dish.
Seeing Mo Nanfeng like this, Fu Nina opened her mouth slightly, blinked her eyes, and said with her hands on her hips: "Nanfeng, you didn't learn it on the spot and then use me to experiment, did you?"
"No, no, I just forgot my name, Fu Fu." Mo Nanfeng hurriedly answered the question and flipped through the recipe quickly.
Finally, Mo Nanfeng turned to the page he had just read, paused for a moment and read: "Nice and buttery onion soup!"
Beef and butter onion soup???
Hearing this very flavorful name, Funina felt very familiar for a moment. After thinking for a while, she pinched her chin and said, "No! This seems to be a long-lost dish of Fontaine. How come it is on a recipe?"
Shaking his head, Mo Nanfeng didn't know why.
He was also confused when he saw the name just now. After all, when he was forced to learn cooking by Villette, he must have learned a lot of lost dishes.
This beefy buttery onion soup is naturally included in the list, how strange!
After taking the cookbook, Funina looked at the cover, looking for the publisher.
There are only a few short words on the green cover.
“One hundred Teyvat specialties.
Publisher: Xumi Jiaolingyuan Publishing House, author: Nashida.
Hearing what Funina said, Mo Nanfeng leaned over and looked at the two lines of words.
After thinking about it carefully, Mo Nanfeng remembered the news daily he had seen before and said, "If I remember correctly, Nashida is the God of Wisdom of Xumi. She actually has time to publish a cookbook."
"A better way to make beef and butter onion soup: add bread crumbs, cheese and cottage cheese at the end and put it in the oven for a few minutes.
Are you ready?" After seeing the most delicious method, Furninna couldn't take her eyes away.
Huh? Crumbs? Cheese? Cottage cheese?
After hearing these words, Mo Nanfeng's brain went into a state of shutdown. He indeed did not see the end.
After seeing Mo Nanfeng's clear and stupid eyes, Funina knew that there was no perfect breakfast.
Just when I was about to strike a blow against Mo Nanfeng's fighting spirit, I heard a knock on the door.
Looking at the time on the clock, Mo Nanfeng felt a little strange.
"Nine o'clock, who would come to see me at this time? No, come to see us!" Halfway through his words, Mo Nanfeng suddenly realized the wrongness of this sentence and added "us"!
After placing the recipe on the table, Funina turned around and said, "I'll go open the door to see who it is, you continue cooking!
If it doesn’t taste good, you’re done!”
"Don't worry, Fu Fu, if it doesn't taste good, then I am delicious. No, I am not delicious, it is delicious!"
With a slight tremor on her face, Furninna snorted, "Hmph~ Wait for me!"
After saying that, Funina walked quickly to the door and opened it quickly to see who it was.
"Who is it? Come over at this time."
What came into view was the serious and great face of Villette, but it seemed that he was in a good mood today, with a faint smile on his face.
What surprised Funina the most was that he was holding a dessert shop bag in his hand.
"Then Villette, you should have been presiding over the trial in the opera house by now. How come you have time to come here?" Furnisha could finally ask openly about the things she was confused about.
Waving his hand, Villette raised the bag in his hand and replied, "I will be outside the Momang Palace later. There are some interviews that require me to attend. I think it's still early, so I'll go out for a walk.
When I passed by a dessert shop, I remembered that you guys hadn't been out for a few days, so I bought some desserts, bread, cheese, and other foods. Since I had plenty of time, I came here in person."
After hearing what Villette said, Furninna thought for a second and then felt ecstasy.
Bread, cheese and cottage cheese, these are what we are short of right now, not to mention, there are desserts in it!
Reaching out to take the bag, Funina smiled and replied, "Oh, I've said before that you must go out more often and integrate more into human society."
Holding his chin, Villette felt a little embarrassed and replied, “You make sense, I will find opportunities to go out more often.
Hmm...what's for breakfast? It smells delicious."
After hearing what Villette said, Furninna looked at the bag in her hand and felt a little embarrassed.
Better...
"Nanfeng made this beef and butter onion soup! Do you want to eat it together? It must taste good."
"It's not impossible." Villet didn't think much about it and agreed readily, not realizing that what he was about to do would be a mental torture.
Walking into the room, Villette looked at the decoration inside and thought it was quite nice.
Looking around, almost all of them were Funina's things. It seemed that Mo Nanfeng was completely occupied by Funina.
However, the group photos on the bedside table still made Villette's eyes light up and she thought they were beautiful.
Hearing the noise, Mo Nanfeng poked his head out of the kitchen to see who it was, and then he was stunned.
Recalling what happened in the courtroom that day, Mo Nanfeng felt complicated when facing Villette again.
This complexity is based on the position and is an inevitable complexity.
After all, the situation at that time was that Villette and some of his friends were completely opposites.
Seeing that Mo Nanfeng just stuck his head out, Violet didn't care and said, "Good morning, I haven't tasted your cooking for a long time, Nanfeng."
Blinking his eyes, Mo Nanfeng breathed a sigh of relief, nodded and replied: "Don't worry, I will definitely satisfy you."
Hearing the somewhat awkward conversation between the two, Funina picked up the bread, cheese and cottage cheese and walked into the kitchen. After throwing them on the counter, she closed the door with her backhand.
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