Chapter 2449 Special Breakfast
Yuanzhou carefully prepared breakfast for Yin Ya. He was not perfunctory with the diners and prepared it with great care. Today was quite a special day. The National Day and the Mid-Autumn Festival collided. It was a rare occasion in decades. Naturally, special needs were required. Treated.
Therefore, the breakfast prepared is quite classic. It is understandable that diners are attracted by the breakfast before they even have time to say anything when they enter the store. They can only bury their heads in eating.
However, this phenomenon caught Hou Liang's attention. I don't know what happened today. There were always a hundred breakfasts. Even the usually noisy breakfast scene became silent. I wanted to eat them all. , even swallowing feels like a waste of time.
"Could it be that Chef Yuan is cooking a Manchu-Han banquet today?" Hou Liang began to race in his heart.
It was only after he entered the store that he truly understood the reason why the diners were so unusual today. He saw that the breakfast served was simply beautiful and ingenious. If it weren't for the pleasant aroma, he would really be reluctant to eat it. It was really Too beautiful.
The fluttering Chang'e, the huge full moon like a white jade plate, the colorful wide-sleeved neon clothes on Chang'e's body, and the flying belt, she is simply a fairy, not to mention the one that looks clear in texture and faintly faint. The bright moon also satisfies people's good wishes for the reunion of people and the moon during the Mid-Autumn Festival.
"This is so beautiful and smells so good." Hou Liang swallowed and brought the tip of his nose close to smell it.
At this time, as my eyes got closer, I realized that the fairy and the moon just now were made up of small and exquisite round cakes, with various colors and different textures. Because of the chef's ingenuity, if you don't look carefully, It's absolutely invisible.
"Could this be a mooncake? I've heard of a very small mini mooncake. Could it be this?" Hou Liang's eyes lit up.
He felt that Yuan Zhou would refresh his understanding of Yuan Zhou himself every time, and he couldn't praise this skill enough.
The excited Hou Liang naturally ignored the thick, milky white steaming soup next to it. It was a large bowl. It looked similar to soy milk, but at a glance, he knew it was not.
Now Hou Liang's attention was on the mini mooncakes, and he didn't even notice the bowl of soup that came with it.
The mini mooncakes are really eye-catching.
After admiring enough, of course, it was also because I suddenly remembered that there were many people waiting in line for breakfast behind me, and I didn't dare to delay, so I picked up my chopsticks, picked up a piece of moon cake that resembled snow skin and put it into my mouth.
Although it is like a snow-skinned mooncake, it is not ice-cold. Instead, it is at room temperature. As soon as it comes into contact with the warm saliva in the mouth, the waxy surface of the mooncake immediately begins to melt, revealing the filling inside. It is unexpected. The filling inside still has a little bit of warmth, it is made from apples, and the sweet and juicy filling has a hint of sourness that is unique to apples, which makes the filling that should be a little greasy feel a little more refreshing, making it particularly smooth to eat.
"It's delicious." Hou Liang praised.
I conveniently wrote two notes on the notebook that I had just spread out by my hand, recording something that only I could understand, using my left hand.
If you can put down your right hand to eat and write in the God of Cooking restaurant, it is definitely something that even a saint may not be able to do. Hou Liang naturally cannot do it, so in order to be able to enjoy the food while ensuring that he can record some insight data After coming down and binding it into a book, Hou Liang also worked hard to keep his position in the store.
Through hard practice, Hou Liang finally mastered the high-end skills of writing with his left hand. Of course, it is different from Mr. Jin's special skills of drawing circles with the left hand and drawing squares with the right hand. What he mastered was through some special numbers and simple characters designed by himself. Record your feelings and data at the time.
Finally, through sorting out the information at that time, it was a bit like a password. In order to better enjoy the food, Hou Liang also made considerable efforts.
After eating the small apple-filled mooncakes, I picked up the one next to me. Who knew that after I ate it, I discovered that it was raspberry flavored?
Compared with apples, it is more sour, but the sweetness is also purer, and the taste is completely different.
After eating the snow-skin-like small mooncakes one by one, Hou Liang found that there were no two identical fillings. The various fruit fillings were specially processed by Yuan Zhou to retain the sweetness and sourness of the fruit. It doesn’t have the cloying feeling of ordinary fillings, and it is simply a breath of fresh air in the mooncake world.
"If Chef Yuan keeps selling mooncakes from now on, we can celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival every day." Hou Liang said, and he didn't ask anyone if they agreed to the Mid-Autumn Festival.
After eating the moon cake, Hou Liang turned his attention to Chang'e. The colorful clothes on her body were made of moon cakes of various colors. He first chose a red moon cake and put it into his mouth, biting it with his teeth and giving it a strong burst of fire. As the smell of the fruit spreads, I realized that the crust of the cake was dyed with dragon juice.
The outside is dyed with fruit juice, but when the filling inside is revealed, it has a rich taste unique to sea cucumber.
The soft and waxy sea cucumber is combined with the sweet dragon fruit juice into a cake crust. When you bite into it, the hot juice flows out from the mouth. The rich and mellow taste fills your lips and teeth. The taste of the sea and the taste of the land are perfectly combined. , complement each other and are very brilliant.
"It's actually sea cucumber. I've never eaten mooncakes like this. How did Boss Yuan do it? How can this be combined?" Hou Liang's mind was filled with questions.
Of course, he didn't really want to know why. Yuan Zhou didn't have a hundred thousand whys. There was nothing to know. It was just that when such delicious food was eaten, people's first reaction was how could it be so delicious? This is human nature.
Moreover, the red mooncake Hou Liang picked up was hot. Although the skin was warm, the inside was slightly scalding in the mouth, which was just in line with the taste of sea cucumber. He couldn't hold it back for a while, and he grabbed the same color and had a hard time. Eat, and soon your clothes will be in a mess.
After eating the red ones, Hou Liang stared at the green ones. Seeing the color on the surface, he guessed that it was probably dyed with spinach juice. After all, this is a routine operation in cooking, but as soon as he took it in, he knew it was something too much. Oh, how could Yuanzhou play his cards according to the rules?
The slightly sour taste of kiwi spreads throughout the mouth along with the sweet taste of shrimp meat. Because the sour skin makes the sweet taste of shrimp meat more and more obvious, it makes people want to stop. At least Hou Liang cannot refuse such a taste feast. .
Sometimes, even with the left hand, there is no time to record. After all, only the left and right hands can work to eat more food. If such delicious food is not eaten into the mouth early, it is simply a waste of life.
"The originally tasteless shark's fin blends with the sweet taste of mulberries, and the bland taste immediately becomes sweet and colorful. The combination of the sweetness of crab meat and juicy peaches is really a pleasure." Hou Liang I wish I had eight hands, one hand holding a small moon cake of one color.
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