Chapter 2019： Ripped clothes

Irina, Amy and Annie sat around the dining table, staring at the whole plate of egg yolk pastry in the middle of the table.

The scent of meringues floated slowly, and there was a hint of milk scent, which caused the three of them to swallow.

"My father, when can I eat egg yolk crisps?" Amy tilted her head and looked at McGonagall who was standing by, asking expectantly.

"Wait a little longer, it will taste better when it is cooled." McGonagall knew that the little guy was already a little impatient, but in order for the yolk crisp to have the best taste, the waiting time is very worthwhile.

"Just let it cool, right?" Irina asked, looking at McGonagall.

"Yes."

"Then I have a way." Irina turned and went into the kitchen. There were a few noises inside. After a while, Irina took a box carved with ice cubes and came out with an open top and chopsticks underneath. A simple water barrier was built and then a shallow dish was placed.

Irina took a few egg yolk pastries with chopsticks and put them in the ice box. The heat and cold were dancing, and the temperature dropped rapidly.

Physically cooling down, there is no problem, and McGonagall didn't stop her.

Not long after, Amy stood on tiptoe, stretched out a little finger and gently poked the yolk cake in the ice box, and said in surprise: "It's already cold."

McGonagall poked the skin of the preserved meringue with his chopsticks, and it had indeed hardened. He nodded and said, "Then you can eat it."

"My father, come first." Amy reached out and grabbed an egg yolk cake and handed it directly to McGonagall.

"Eat millet first, I'll eat it later."

"No, father did it so hard. The first egg yolk cake must be eaten by father." Amy shook her head resolutely.

"Okay, then I will eat too." McGonagall took the yolk pastry, his heart warm, the little quilted jacket was the most intimate.

"Hehe." A smile appeared on Amy's face, and gave Annie and Irina another egg yolk pastry. Only then did she grab the last yolk pastry, put it to her mouth, and took a big bite.

"Well……"

"It's delicious!"

"Super super super satisfied!"

The slightly crispy skin is wrapped in soft pastry, and the layers of crispy taste spread out in the mouth with a light bite. The teeth easily open the egg yolk wrapped in bean paste. The wonderful taste and flavor make The little guy couldn't help but began to sway from side to side, his two unreachable calves swayed gently, and his little face was full of contented expressions.

"Is it so delicious?" Irina looked at Amy, who was immersed in the deliciousness of the egg yolk crisp, and took a bite of the egg yolk crisp in her hand.

"um hum--"

Irina's eyes were a bit weird. Under the meringue, there was a dense and sweet red bean paste. The innermost was the oily and salty egg yolk!

The crisp, soft, sweet and salty fragrance fills the whole mouth at once.

Where is one bite enough!

One bite after bite, a small egg yolk crisp came into the stomach all at once.

She licked a bit of meringue on her fingertips, licked her lips unexplainably, and looked at McGonagall and nodded in satisfaction: "Yes, delicious."

Oh, it should be said that it is not only delicious, but also huge!

Irina had never had such a delicious dessert in her life.

Whether it is the wonderful combination of layers, or the creativity of Tianma Starry Sky, which is crisp on the outside and tender on the inside, but wrapped in salty egg yolk, it is amazing and indulgent.

Compared with mung bean cake, this egg yolk cake has been successfully promoted to the number one dessert in her heart!

Annie took a small bite of the egg yolk cake. Judging from the corner of her mouth and the expression full of surprise, she was also very satisfied with the egg yolk cake.

The corners of McGonagall's mouth rose slightly, and his heart was full of joy.

As a chef, the greatest sense of accomplishment is nothing more than the food I have worked hard to make, which has been highly recognized by others.

Moreover, he is the person closest to and cares about.

Suddenly I felt that it was very worthwhile to compete with the egg yolk crisp for dozens of days in the God of Cooking Trial Ground yesterday.

McGonagall picked up the egg yolk pastry in his hand and took a bite. The egg yolk pastry that was made with great ingenuity in all aspects was so delicious that it made a hunky man cry.

Even the yolk pastry he had eaten before, in front of this yolk pastry, it can only be the younger brother.

"So will the tavern sell desserts next?" Irina took a few more egg yolk pastries and put them in the ice box to cool, and asked casually.

"No, Saipan Pub is not worthy." McGonagall shook his head and smiled: "Leave this egg yolk pastry for the guests of Maimi Restaurant, as a little compensation for the time off.

"By the way, you didn't cook for the grandfather and grandson in the morning, and didn't give them food at noon." Irina reminded.

"Oh, I forgot all about it." McGonagall patted his head, and it was really late to get up, and everything was delayed.

He went into the kitchen and made a yellow braised chicken rice for Merant and Noah. After packing, McGonagall filled them with two egg yolk pastries, and then sent them to the suggestion transfer array.

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"Grandpa, did Mr. Mai forget us?" Noah gazed at the simple teleportation array in the corner of the room and swallowed.

"As a ghost race, don't just think about the desire to speak, you are not good for it." Merant reprimanded, and couldn't help but glance at the direction of the corner, and his stomach grumbled a little.

These two days are probably the most comfortable and comfortable days for their grandson and grandson. There is no need to wander around. Three meals a day are still arranged, and they are all extremely delicious food.

However, today's breakfast and lunch were not served on time, which made them a little uncomfortable.

At this moment, a golden light flashed in the corner, and a food box appeared in the corner.

"coming!"

Noah jumped up from the bed in surprise, rushed to the front and picked up the food box, put it on the small table aside, opened the food box with a pious expression, and the strong chicken soup smell filled the room.

"Oh-this tempting fragrance, worthy of the boss Mai!" Noah took a deep sniff, and brought out two extra portions of yellow chicken rice.

"But, what are these two?" Noah took out two separate egg yolk cakes from the top layer.

"It smells like eggs. Maybe some kind of bird's eggs are cooked, right?" Merant stepped forward and picked up an egg yolk pastry and sniffed it, then took a bite.

The crispy skin is wrapped in amazing delicacy, the crispy skin, the sweetness of red bean filling, the salty aroma of salted egg yolk... all kinds of flavors are released in the middle of the mouth, and then intertwined, blooming incredible deliciousness.

"Stab!"

Merant's clothes were ripped apart, revealing a strong chest.

"Is it that exaggerated?"

Promise glanced at Merant's torn clothes, and also took another egg yolk pastry and fed it to his mouth.