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Because there is still a lot of sugar juice left, he made many separate peach blossoms, side-to-side, front-facing, unopened, half-opened, and fully-opened, so that the tourists in front of the screen can also enjoy a peach blossom Beauty that blooms in various forms.

"In the past, there were many poems related to peach blossoms. Peach blossoms remind the seasons, and peach blossoms describe women. Peach blossoms are suitable for IKEA. This is what the ancients used to describe girls who are loved and pursued and want to marry back home. They are as beautiful as peach blossoms, and even after the flowering period has passed, they will still bear fruit. They have both appearance and connotation, and I like her from the bottom of my heart."

"There is also this song, in this door last year today, people's faces are red with peach blossoms..."

Qing Chuan narrated a brief and romantic encounter with a hoarse voice and soft tone. Many people outside the camera were moved by this story.

[Thinking that there is such a romantic love story behind just a few words, I suddenly feel that it is really a pity that I did not take serious ancient literature lessons before. 】

[The ancients are so powerful, a few words can bring out a melancholy past, and a few words can describe the beauty of women so extreme.Although their lives seem to be far away from us, they still feel warm all of a sudden.Is this the charm of culture? 】

【Obviously very far away, but at this moment, there is an indescribable emotion.I am also of Chinese Hmong descent, but in my daily life there is no distinction of ethnicity at all.At this time, this feeling suddenly became very clear. My ancestors were like this, and I am a little proud. 】

[I hope the anchor will say more, and want to know more about the history behind the food. 】

"It seems that I accidentally said too much. If you are interested, you can pay more attention to ancient literature and ancient history. Now let's get back to the topic, and then these sugar paintings will be given as small gifts. I have been here to support from the beginning My people. Now the yam paste is steamed, only the last step is left."

Qingchuan divided the yam paste into two parts, kneaded it evenly by hand, spread it flat, and compacted it with a bamboo board.Put a layer of date paste in the middle of the two portions of yam paste, and then trim the edges.

[Oh my god, the yam cake pressed by the anchor is as flat as if it was pressed by a machine, and the thickness of the four sides is exactly the same.What kind of technology is this? 】

[There is no one else, but I am familiar with it.I answered for the host, no thanks. 】

[Upstairs is showing off her ancient literary accomplishment, which actually means 'practice makes perfect'.Yes, in fact, I am also a lover of ancient literature. 】

[Do you still have time to talk?I was so seduced by this fragrance that I couldn't control myself, since I had just eaten. 】

[I hope the anchor can choose the model of the highest bidder, the wallet below is already hungry. 】

[No, no, no, it must be a fast hand with a model, even if it is a little more expensive, I will recognize it. 】

[Speaking as if you can grab it with quick hands. 】

[The fast hand mode still has a chance, but the high bidder wins mode has no chance at all, okay?I hate you local tyrants who disrupt the market the most.Do you know how miserable it is to not be able to eat in a restaurant once a year?You know what it's like to eat packaged food that feels like copy-and-paste every day? 】

[Pure handmade food, the taste of home...have pity on me, a child with no father, no mother, and no home~~~]

When everyone was arguing endlessly, Qing Chuan had already cut the three-layer pastry into square pieces with a bamboo knife, the size was only as big as a baby's fist, and there were 35 pieces.He sprinkled each piece with a drop of sweet-scented osmanthus honey mixed with dried golden osmanthus flowers.

"At the end, it needs to be steamed for another 5 minutes, in order to fully integrate the two ingredients of jujube paste and yam paste. You should have noticed that I removed the gauze in the steamer and put a green leaf on it. This is a lotus leaf , dried in the sun and then soaked, steaming cakes with this kind of lotus leaves, the cakes will have the fragrance of lotus leaves, which will make the aroma of jujube paste and yam cakes more complex and wonderful."

Covering the lid, Qingchuan took out the sugar paintings he had just made, and placed them one by one on a long blue leaf.

"This is a cleaned and flattened green rice dumpling leaf, with seventeen peach blossoms on it, one of which is a complete peach blossom branch. Check the food safety first." He scanned it with a food safety scanner, and it was all safe green.

"The food safety scanner used at home is the latest model. If you are worried, you can use your own scanner to scan it again. I will set a fixed purchase price of basic currency. The purchase condition is to stay in this live broadcast room for an hour For the above-mentioned people, one ID is one. There are fast hands, but there are no slow hands.”

He made a please gesture.

"start."

The live broadcast room instantly became a fighting field, except for those who did not meet the conditions to jump and suffer, and those who met the conditions went to fight.

Soon, the first winner appeared in the live broadcast room.

This person first showed off his booty triumphantly. This is a peach blossom in full bloom, even the stamens inside are so real. Putting it on the green leaves, it looks like a peach blossom carved from crystal.

Then he made a compensatory purchase of ten bouquets of [-] website coins. (One hundred website coins are equivalent to one real base currency.)

[I was really surprised when I saw it. The upright anchor didn't use any beautification functions. What I saw in the live broadcast was the way I received it, even better than the shooting effect.Totally reluctant to eat it, I'm going to freeze it for my family and friends to share in the good luck too. 】

[Compared with ordinary mechanical candy, it tastes sweeter, probably because of the 'mother' taste.serious face. 】

[Very ordinary sugar liquid can actually become such a work of art, besides cooking, the anchor also has some research on art, right?Thinking that the anchor has just turned twelve... It seems that I have to admit that there are really talented and hard-working geniuses in this world. 】

Then the other lucky ones posted pictures one after another. Sure enough, one was more beautiful than the other, especially the one who got the whole peach blossom. Adjusting the light angle a little, the feeling of the crystal clear, soft and sentimental peach blossoms blooming freely on the branches rushed to the face.

The first person who thought of using peach blossoms as women is really a genius. If that kind of beauty is directly described as beautiful, it will lose its charm.But using the peach blossom metaphor, you can feel the vitality contained in the beauty through the words.

Those who didn’t get it became even more aggrieved. It was only a second later, and this sugar painting, which was like a work of art, became someone else’s. I’m so angry, so angry!

This wave of dazzling pictures aroused everyone's enthusiasm and expectation for the real master, jujube paste and yam cake.

Even the gifts are not moist, and the deliciousness of the jujube paste yam cake will not be discounted.

At this time, everyone has already forgotten that this is an underage anchor, not only ignoring his age, but even people are probably ignoring him, eyes are staring at the steamer, a wonderful fragrance permeates the live broadcast room, it is by no means simple The aroma of red dates and yam is more attractive and intoxicating...

[Sure enough, it is completely different from the one made by the chef at home. It has a slightly sour taste, but the sour taste is just right. Not only does it not destroy the sweetness, but it enhances the sense of expectation.The date paste pastry made by the chef in my family has never had this aroma.Even the private dishes of those top chefs do not have this aroma. 】

[The big local tycoon came to show off his wealth again, and he even ate his own food. Damn, envy and hate. 】

[However, the big local tyrant has never eaten the anchor's dim sum.It is strongly recommended that the anchor choose the fast-handed mode, and can't wait to see the local tyrants suffer. 】

[It smells so good, it smells so good.I chose the public release simulation mode, and the room is always filled with the smell of pastries in the simulator.My younger brother keeps asking me what smells so good. It smells really good. Just smelling it makes my mouth water. If I can’t eat it, I won’t forget it for a month. 】

[Buy button on the left hand, ok.Right hand payment button, ok.The next one is fully prepared. 】

【My mother in heaven gave me a dream last night. If anyone wants to grab my snacks, she will definitely chat with that person. I'm serious. 】

The moment the lid of the steamer was opened, the live broadcast room was almost about to explode. There were pink and white cakes, golden osmanthus flowers, jujube paste that seemed to be dripping with oil, and a refreshing and sweet aroma like the wind blowing from the forest.

Wow——for all the people sitting in front of the computer, all the irritability in their hearts will go away with the wind, leaving only the vague sweetness lingering in their hearts.

Food has such amazing power?

Many people were shocked.

[Buy one for [-] base coins, and I'll decide to cover it all. 】

[Want to cover everything for one hundred base coins?Three hundred base coins each. 】

[Wow, are the local tyrants crazy?Not counting labor, the cost of a pastry is at most five or six cents, right?Adding the high labor cost is three or four yuan. Who would buy an ordinary yam cake with three hundred?Although the packaged food remains unchanged, it is still 100% imitating the master's craftsmanship. How can a child have master-level cooking skills? 】

[Having said so much, do you buy it?Don't be another persuader with ulterior motives, who persuaded us to quit and bought it by himself. 】

【……purchase. 】

【Obviously the fragrance is not strong and not overbearing, but the throat is still drooling all the time.There is no such urge and expectation for packaged food.Local tyrants, give us a way to survive, and leave us two. 】

[I used to read a fairy tale handed down from ancient times, Rapunzel girl's mother sold her daughter for a bite to eat, I have never been able to understand it.Now that I smell this scent, I can immediately understand that if I can't eat this pastry, I will definitely be depressed too.I beg the local tyrants to raise their hands high, and hope that the anchor can see our needs. 】

Did Qingchuan see their needs?

I saw it.

Everyone just watched and smelled so excited, as a chef, he was naturally in a good mood.The live broadcast mode can intuitively feel the enthusiasm of the guests, which reminds him of his days in the tavern.Accompanied by lovers and friends, there are wine and food, and stories accompany the meal.

How happy?

"Okay." He said, "Ten basic coins for a pastry. The purchase condition is to stay in the live broadcast room for more than three or 10 minutes. You have fast hands, but you don't have slow hands. One ID is limited to two."

The cute dim sums like big rabbits were packed in blue zong leaves like boats, tested and arranged one by one, there are thirty in total.

"start."

If the snap-up of Sugar Painting just now was just a place for fighting, then it can definitely be called a field for Shura now.No one speaks, everyone is robbing, they only hate that they are too slow and have too few hands.Everyone except me is an enemy, and the entire live broadcast room is full of murderous intent.

The hacker, who was familiar with all the vulnerabilities of the intelligent system, laughed, and he grabbed two before everyone else.

When the real thing appeared in my hands, I found that the aroma simulated by the taste simulator was less than one-tenth of the real one.

Holding two big bunny-like snacks in his hands, it seemed that his heart had settled down, and he felt the satisfaction and joy that he had never had before.

The vigilant Mr. Hacker tested it with his own high-sensitivity military food detector, and there was no tempting ingredient.

Just ordinary ingredients, how can there be such a wonderful fragrance?

Mr. Hacker took a small bite carefully, his eyes widened in surprise.

Heck!

If this is the real taste of jujube paste and yam cake, then what the hell are the chefs in his family and the tens of thousands of private meals?

All of a sudden, the inherent impression about food is completely overturned.

I previously……

Have you been eating grass?

Mr. Hacker became more confused than ever.

Mr. Hacker doesn't know that he has been scolded by the people in the live broadcast room, because he is the only one who enjoys two copies so extravagantly.Those who didn't grab one just jumped and scolded, and those who had already grabbed one were going to run wild on their ancestral graves.

Just one sip, you should know what kind of rare experience it is, the kiss of the most beautiful woman in the world and the love words of the most handsome man can't be exchanged.

Mr. Hacker was still doubting his life and didn't reply, so everyone's eyes slowly shifted to the five cakes left by the anchor.

[Anchor, five hundred base coins each, sell it? 】

"Not for sale." The remaining five pastries were placed on a white porcelain plate, and there was a pair of reddish-brown chopsticks, which attracted everyone's attention in front of the camera, and then took them away, "This is mine. Dinner, goodbye, see you tomorrow."

After speaking, the screen went black, and the cruel anchor did not leave any room for bargaining or fantasy.

[He said see you tomorrow?I'm a little excited, does it mean that there will be more tomorrow? 】

[It would be great if the anchor is willing to open a restaurant, and he can join in every day.Privacy protection is so strong now, I don’t even know which planet the anchor is, otherwise how good would it be to go to him overnight? 】

[The anchor just said that they are in March, and there are peach blossoms.Whoever's geography passes the test, please check it. 】

[There are too many who meet the conditions, it would be great if we could know the exact time. 】

[Have you forgotten that the host is still a child.Children have study time, and these study time can be excluded, plus the anchor said it was dinner.Well, how many more qualify? 】

【Everyone look for it, if you can find it, hahaha, near the water...】

【give it to me. 】

Now let's turn our attention back to reality.

The Liu family is enjoying their dinner, and today is the theme of western food.Char-grilled veal steak, croissant, mushroom cream soup, and many other side dishes.

The chef of the Liu family has mastered nearly a thousand different recipes, and is a senior technician that ordinary people have never touched. The Liu family has always been very satisfied with the chef at home.

That's why Patriarch Liu felt that his new unlucky son was making trouble for no reason.

You must know that a chef with a senior certificate is at least at the level of a chef in a restaurant in reality, and it is completely different from the general goods that come out of the factory with a mechanical taste.

And now a child who came out of a robber's nest, thinks the dishes made by senior chefs are not delicious?Are you fucking kidding me?

Or is it deliberately attracting my attention?However, I have already seen through.

The Liu family's dinner time has always been the most warm and harmonious moment in the family.

They would ask each other about work and study, because Liu Xinglang was the youngest, everyone paid special attention to him, and would ask about the situation at school, how the teachers were, how the classmates were doing, and the academic situation.

Since the death of the mistress of the Liu family, the few remaining boys have hugged each other. They reject any possible person to replace their mother, and subconsciously reject all those who intend to destroy the relationship between their brothers.

Although they have grown up now and are no longer weak enough to need the warmth of others to feel at ease, the resistance to the new family members has not left, it just sank from the face to the bottom of the heart.

"Where's Qing Chuan? Why didn't I see him today? He didn't eat anymore?" When he was about to finish eating, the second brother Liu Xinghu suddenly asked.

"He doesn't eat with us." Liu Yuanting said.

"Oh." Liu Xinghu thought they were eating separately, and the servants sent them upstairs, so it didn't matter if they shared their hands.

Everyone's expressions showed that they didn't care, and to be honest, they would eat more easily when he was away.

Theoretically speaking, this is their younger brother, who is very pitiful. He was imprisoned in the star thief's base camp since he was born, and he was raised as a future star thief.

Now that he is back, as blood relatives, they should accept him and warm him up.

However, a theory is a theory after all, and blood relatives without emotional basis are no longer popular in this era.

More importantly, Liu Xinglang originally appeared in this family to comfort the mother who lost her child, but for so many years, he was the family member who had been by their side, Qing Chuan was at best a special stranger.

How could they hurt their own family for a stranger?

Furthermore, during the process of Qingchuan being conceived as an embryo that day, only the mother went to see it a few times, and she might have some feelings, but the others hadn't even seen it, so they didn't have any sense of reality and expectation of having a younger brother.

This is why unnatural methods of pregnancy are criticized today, but anyway, at least it liberates women's bodies.

The wonderful time was short-lived. After dinner, several people went upstairs together and went to their own rooms.

The residences of the Liu family are all on the third floor, and the room of Liu Xinghu, the second brother of the Liu family, is just above Qingchuan. When you lower your head, you can see the scene on the balcony below through the transparent glass.

It's just that one of them goes to bed early and gets up early in a home-stay house, and the other is often out of the house day and night, and they won't meet unless there are special circumstances.

As soon as he returned to the room, the current manager's phone flew over. Liu Xinghu went to the balcony and chose the personal voice mode, so that all voices would be controlled within one meter.

He is a popular star, and his agent is a gold medalist in the industry. This time the call is not only about daily work, but also about some life matters.

Liu Xinghu leaned lazily on the guardrail, while answering casually, while looking down.He saw that the originally empty balcony downstairs was divided into two parts, one part where many clothes were dried, and the other part where many plants were planted.

If you take a closer look, it's not flowers and plants, but balcony vegetables with distinct layers. Not to mention, they look very green and beautiful.

Now there is still an open air to dry clothes?What was his life like before?

Just wondering, I don't know where the extremely attractive food aroma comes from, not greasy at all, very light aroma.

Liu Xinghu was born wealthy and successful in his career, what delicious food has he never eaten?But such picky taste buds were salivated by this beauty's half-covered fragrance.

"Where does the aroma come from? Has anyone around here ordered private kitchen dishes?"

The scent lingered for a long time, and it took more than ten minutes to completely dissipate. Liu Xinghu looked left and right, scratching his head and trying to find the source of the scent, but unfortunately there was nothing.

The scent is gone, but the appetite has been aroused, what should I do?He walked around the house for a long time, and even went downstairs to ask the chef to make some snacks, but he still remembered the aroma in his heart, and it was tasteless to eat anything.

Not only is it not delicious, but I can't sleep after I'm done, thinking about the taste all the time.

In fact, at this time, I can't even remember the specific smell and describe it, but my body is so obstinate in remembering it, I can't fall asleep after tossing and turning, it's almost the same as the night before the young man who was about to confess his first love.

"what is it?"