Daddy Fantasy World Restaurant

Chapter 116: Tofu brain's different world debut show (second! Thank you for your heart and min

The soy bean that had been soaked for one night almost reached the requirement. When McGonagall prepared the ingredients needed for the meat, he put the soybeans in the refiner and grinded it. He looked back and looked at the north of Mia, just yesterday. Put some soybeans, let her try the new products and see if they meet the tastes of people in this world.

The ground soymilk is cooked in a pan, and the faint bean flavor slowly drifts out of the kitchen.

"The smell of good fragrant beans." The eyes of Ami Mia are bright, the air is filled with the smell of soy beans, reminding her of her mother's childhood, she will also grab a handful of soybeans and put them in a bowl for a night, add some oil and salt. Put it in a pot and cook it. In the air, there will be such a bean scent in the air. The soy bean is so sweet and sweet, but she has not eaten it for many years. Is it true that the new dish made by Mai’s boss is boiled? ?

Point the tofu brain, topped with the prepared sugar sauce and sauce, and sprinkle the salted bean curd with various side dishes. McGonagall took the two bowls of tofu brain out of the kitchen and placed it in front of the North Asian Mia. He smiled: "New product, tofu brain, please taste."

"Tofu brain?" Yabei Mia looked at the two white porcelain bowls in front of him, his eyes lit up, and the white porcelain bowl contained a piece of white and tender jade, which looked soft and soft, just placed on the table, and slightly Shaking a bit, it looks very elastic and very cute.

The left side is covered with sweet sugar juice. The bowl on the right has a chopped variety of side dishes. The sweet smell of bean scent and sugar juice is blowing, so she can't help but swallow her mouth. The bowl of sweet tofu with orange-red sugar juice could not be removed.

"The bowl on the left is a sweet tofu brain. The bowl on the right is a salty tofu brain. You can choose which one to eat according to your own taste." McGonagall said that looking at the expression of the North Asian Mia, the result is not difficult to guess.

"But... it’s not yet at noon." Yabei Mia looked at McGonagall and looked at the tofu brain in front of him. His expression was a bit tangled.

"This is a new product that has not yet been officially sold. Try it is one of the work of the restaurant staff. Choose it." Meg smiled and shook his head, naturally guessing her thoughts.

Yabei Mia eyes bright, I did not expect the contents of the work actually include trying to eat new products, although the two bowls of tofu brain looks very delicious, but the bowl on the left obviously makes her heart more, looking up at McGonagall Road: "That... can I choose sweet?"

"Of course." McGonagall nodded with a smile, but there was a little bit of frustration in his heart. For a stranger who had never eaten the tofu brain, sweet and salty bean curd was placed in front of him, and the selection turned out to be sweet.

But now as a restaurant owner, he has decided not to participate in the bipartisan dispute, and he is now really trying to understand each person's different tastes.

Just like the white and white eating of Yangzhou fried rice every day, no longer tasted the second meat folder, Sargeras only eats meat sandwiches from beginning to end, this is what he saw after he became a restaurant owner, and then Things that you understand slowly.

Moreover, the restaurant will continue to sell sweet and salty tofu brains, and there will definitely be more guests who like sweet tofu brains. This is completely predictable, but it does not have the inherent thinking of the North and the South, like the previous life. The dispute between the party and the sweet party should not be too exaggerated.

After receiving the permission of McGonagall, Yabei Mia carefully took the sweet tofu brain and put it in front of him. He gently picked up the white spoon next to him and slowly dug it down from the corner.

Just like the egg yolk, it is more elastic than the egg yolk. The spoon digs the tofu brain covered with golden red sugar juice. The cut is white as jade, and is quickly covered by sticky sugar juice. A spoonful of tofu brain wrapped in crystal sugar juice shakes slightly in the spoon, and the delicate image is like a piece of art.

"It's so beautiful." Ami Miya looked a little bit, but the sweet taste still made her unable to feed her mouth. The sweet and tender tofu brain was almost imported, and the taste of the sugar wrapped inside was like that. The rich, sweet taste and tofu brain perfectly blended, so she couldn't help but close her eyes.

The sweet taste, this feeling of happiness made her feel like she fell into a pool full of candy. She can grab the sweetest and best candy when she reaches out. This is her childhood dream, but from childhood To the big candy is a luxury for her, too many days of hunger, not even dare to expect a sweet feeling.

A drop of tears fell from the corner of Mia's eye, and the tick fell on the table. This feeling of happiness made her somewhat difficult to suppress her emotions.

A tofu was swallowed, but there was no sweet feeling. There was a faint bean curd residue in the mouth. It was sweet but not greasy. She opened her eyes and stared at the small bowl in front of her. She couldn’t help but sip a spoonful. In the mouth, the feeling of happiness is constantly pushed to the peak in the spoonful of delicious food.

"Ding!"

The spoon touched the bottom of the bowl and made a soft bang. The north of Mia blinked, watching only the leftover orange juice left in the bowl at the bottom of the bowl. It was already eaten by her, and she couldn’t help but pick up the small bowl. Sticking out the tongue and rubbing the bottom of the bowl, the sweet sugar juice is really fascinating.

"Is it delicious?" McGonagall asked with some expectation, although the action of looking at the bowl of the North Asian Mia has almost been known. The answer to the tofu brain in the outside world seems to be a good look.

"Well, super delicious, sweet, soft, it's so delicious!" Yabei Mia's face was red and put down the bowl in his hand. The plate had already lost his face the day before, but this taste is really It was so tempting, and I couldn’t hold back the bowl, but I continued to say it.

After a pause, she touched her face again and said, "And, it feels cool on the face, as if the skin has become more supple."

“Is there a cosmetic effect?” McGonagall heard some accidents. I still had some additional effects on the tofu brain, but I didn’t expect it to be beauty. This is a temptation for women to stop. If the effect is universal, it is completely foreseeable that this tofu brain with a cosmetic effect will definitely become a must-have for female guests.

"Is this salty want to try?" McGonagall looked at the North Asian Mia tempted and asked, maybe the North Asian Mia was only because she tasted the sweet bean curd brain, so she felt sweet and delicious, and she might eat salty. Be able to find true faith.

"No, I think the sweet tofu brain should be the best." Yabei Mia shook his head and refused directly. In her view, this kind of sweet feeling that makes people feel happy is that there is nothing to replace, it is simply unimaginable to become salty.

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