Head Nurse's milkshake?
Hearing this, Mo Nanfeng gave a thumbs up and praised Leosli as a ruthless man.
Too much to take and nowhere to vent? This is a joke, just drink some head nurse's milkshake.
Leosli did not respond to this. He drank a cup of tea from each pot and savored the flavor.
Mo Nanfeng hadn't even warmed up his butt or said a few words when he heard a knock on the door.
"Oh? It seems that our dessert delivery has arrived!" While eating the macarons in her hands, Navia could already smell the charming fragrance in the air.
Others must have smelled the fragrance as well and were all immersed in the ocean of desserts.
These aromas can be smelled through a door! You can smell the aroma through a door.
"Wow! It smells so good, so good!" Swallowing her saliva continuously, Funina could no longer suppress her joy.
She wanted to pounce on it right now and drown in the dessert.
Hearing Funina's voice, Mo Nanfeng was stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses from the fragrance.
Standing up quickly, Mo Nanfeng walked to the door at an extremely fast speed and opened it.
As the door opened, the most delicious dessert smell immediately filled the entire room, making people a little dizzy.
Shaking his head, Mo Nanfeng took a few deep breaths before he calmed down.
Looking at Ying pulling the cart, and Paimeng sitting in the cart with a happy face, Mo Nanfeng was very excited and said quickly: "It's really made!"
Seeing Mo Nanfeng's big reaction, Paimeng staggered up from the cart, dazedly flew in front of him, raised his finger and pointed, saying: "I'm full, I really can't eat anymore."
Covering his forehead, Ying put down his hand, spread it out and replied: "I have quite a few connections~
These desserts were all made at the same time within half an hour, and the taste was absolutely beyond imagination."
Stepping out of the door, Mo Nanfeng first invited the two ladies in, then gently pulled the cart and slowly walked towards the tea table, fearing that he would accidentally knock everything over.
The smell that fascinated him at that moment made Mo Nanfeng feel a little dizzy~
These desserts are all baked simultaneously within half an hour. What kind of cooking skills are needed to achieve this?
Coming to the tea table, under everyone's gaze, Mo Nanfeng brought one exquisite dessert after another, which looked like works of art, to the table.
Even Leosley, who was busy drinking tea, kept his eyes on the desserts, afraid of missing out on the delicious food.
Only after the last dessert was served on the table did Mo Nanfeng breathe a sigh of relief and wipe the non-existent sweat from his forehead.
"Phew~ Serving dessert is so tiring!"
Silence......
After a while, Funina stood up, gathered her emotions, and began to cheer, her face full of happiness.
"Today's tea party was so wonderful!
Don't you think so?" As she spoke, Furninna looked around, lingering on each person for a moment.
There was no answer, only the stiffest nod, the stiffest nod, to express the beauty in each other's hearts.
They looked at each other and communicated with each other through their eyes without any further communication.
Start with knife and fork, dividing evenly so that everyone can get a portion of each dessert.
However, every time it was Ying and Paimeng's turn to eat, they would quickly shake their hands to indicate that they were full.
As she savored these delicious desserts, Funina's eyes sparkled with every bite, and she was happier than ever before when she ate dessert.
That kind of natural fragrance was something she had never tasted before. Every bite was a reward to her taste buds and a grace to her soul.
In a short while, under the shocked gazes of Ying and Paimon, all the desserts on the table were eaten up, and even the plate was licked clean by Leosley.
Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Leosley blushed, took a sip of tea and said, "This is not the first time I've eaten something this delicious underwater. I'll take care of the CD."
"Hahaha!"
The only response to Leosley was the most primitive derision. The purest derision.
However, Leosley didn't care about it. He thought it was pretty good as it was his first time attending a tea party.
After the laughter, it was time for normal chatting and playing cards.
"Wow~ These desserts are delicious. Traveler, Paimon, who did you ask to make them?
Nanfeng and I have tried many times privately during this period, and most of the time we failed due to lack of materials.
Even if there were no failures, the taste would not be so perfect." While speaking, the stars in Funina's eyes never disappeared, and she was still savoring the taste.
Listening to what Funina said, the others also looked over, waiting for their answers.
Especially Navia, she really wanted to ask the pastry chef for advice immediately.
Holding her chin, Ying thought of the white-haired man who was cursing herself, Paimon, Narcida and Fucaros at the private workbench in the restaurant's kitchen.
"Well, this is a friend of Xumi's. He cooks delicious food."
"So that's how it is. Let me think about it~
Then he must be a person who loves life very much, he should be a middle-aged uncle, or older, like Myles? Right?" Navia said some of her guesses.
At a tea party, we definitely have to talk about some funny topics.
Middle-aged uncle...older...like Myles...
Several descriptions popped up in Ying and Paimon's minds, scaring them so much that they shook their heads hurriedly.
I can't associate them together.
"Ah~ Miss Navia, I think this chef must be a fat man, otherwise how could he make such delicious desserts.
Look at the good dessert chefs on the market, which one of them is not fat?" Leosley said some of his own opinions. Several good pastry chefs he knew were all quite fat.
Navia nodded, thinking that what Leosli said made sense, and gave him a thumbs up and said, "As expected of the Duke of Melo Petersburg, he has his own opinions."
Big fat guy...
"You are right. In the past five hundred years, most of the delicious desserts have been made by fatter people." Villette confirmed the two's guess.
Finally, Clorinde thought about it and added, "I think so too. The chefs in several shops in Fontaine are not very thin now."
Covering his forehead, Paimon leaned close to Ying's ear and whispered, "Their associations are becoming increasingly detached from reality. Should we stop them?"
"Hmm~ Your guess is correct! Our friend is a fat man who is about the same age as Mr. Miles!"
A tea party should be...well, a little bit.
Hearing Ying's words, Paimeng was stunned. He didn't expect Ying to say that and slander him like that...
Nodding, Fu Nina leaned on Mo Nanfeng's shoulder, thought for a moment and said, "Hmm~ This fits all my imaginations of a good pastry chef. He must be very amiable, like an old grandfather.
Eh? Traveler, Paimon, if there is a chance, how about inviting him to Fontaine for a party?"
"Ah?" Ying blinked. She didn't expect that Funina would do this.
At the critical moment, Paimeng reacted faster and waved his hands and said, "No, no, his legs are paralyzed and he can only sit in a wheelchair. It is not convenient for him to walk. He can only stay in his shop all day."
"So that's how it is. What a poor man! He has such a good skill, but he can't promote it." There was a hint of sadness in Funina's tone.
After hearing this, the others were also a little sad, sad for the cook's legs.
........
"Ahem! Why do I feel like someone is always saying bad things about me?"
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