[Comprehensive] Raising a sweet tooth devil

Chapter 8 The so-called appeasement weapon

Ziyuan is really difficult to deal with if he is self-willed, but fortunately, there are still a few people in this world who can make him restrain his temper and be obedient.Kazama understands that he doesn't know whether he is lucky or unlucky to be one of the limited few people, so he will properly exercise his "privilege" without any scruples. Very effective when the snacks are noisy.

But at the same time, it is precisely because I know that the other party is because of me that I force myself to suppress my temper so much, so when I am dissatisfied with the food for a day but cannot take any effective actions to protest, and When Murasakihara seemed to be depressed, Kazama naturally began to soften his heart.

For this reason, he specially called and asked his mother who had been away from home for a long time due to work, in order to, cough, provide limited benefits to the other party, so as to appease the other party's bad mood.

— After all, if you are in a bad mood all the time, it’s not very good for a sick person, isn’t it?

After answering his mother's two, three, and four questions about what happened in a good voice, he finally found out what he wanted. At the same time, he also decided to follow the other party's suggestion to make a meal suitable for patients with weak gastrointestinal function. Dessert—who told his mother to be experienced and authoritative?It is better to listen to her advice when it comes to food.

When he was cooking sugar, he suddenly thought of it. When he started to learn how to make desserts, his mother had taught him this dessert. He couldn’t remember the reason, but he was familiar with the making method and steps. Keep it in mind.

——It's strange to say that he is obviously a boy, but he doesn't have an inexplicable resistance to the kitchen like other boys. It is a very enjoyable thing to make and shape by yourself.

——Maybe it has something to do with the historical reason that my mother used to be the proprietress of the dessert shop, or it has something to do with my gluttonous bamboo horse since I was a child?So even when faced with the unbelievable gazes of other male playmates or friends, he can still face it calmly with a calm expression. This should be because he didn't think it was an incomprehensible thing.He feels from the bottom of his heart that if he can find something he likes and get the fun he wants from it, he should only feel happy.

After thinking about it for a while, he smelled the burnt smell coming from the pot, and there was also a bit of sweetness unique to granulated sugar. When all the granulated sugar in the pot turned a cola-like brown and swelled, the bubbles became smaller Then he turned off the fire.He moved nimbly and slowly poured warm water into the pot along the edge of the pot, and then heated the sugar and water in the pot again, this time until all the sugar in the pot melted in the water, and the boiled caramel did not melt. He didn't stop heating until it was mixed with water again, and at this point, he prepared the caramel to be used later.

In fact, the dessert he plans to make, that is, creme brulee, does not require too complicated processes and materials. The most important point in the production is the cooking of caramel. The portion is too greasy, and only the slightly bitter taste can properly neutralize the sweetness and milky taste of eggs and milk, and perfectly complement the richness and creaminess of egg pudding.

After he boiled the milk, poured in the beaten eggs and granulated sugar, stirred thoroughly and filtered, he could pour them into the mold that had been covered with a layer of caramel.

Then it's time to wait for the pudding to come out of the oven.

It seems that no matter what time it is, the "ding" sound of the oven will always give him a burst of satisfaction, because it means that the food he prepared with care has been made, and this feeling of seeing the finished product being born from his own hands There is always an indescribable beauty.

He happily took the baked pudding out of the oven, picked one of them at random, and after lightly drawing a circle around the mold with a knife, he flipped the whole mold upside down, and poured the finished pudding upside down. On the plate.

Some melted caramel flowed down from the top of the pudding. The tan caramel and the bright yellow pudding formed a strong color contrast. The whole pudding was still emitting heat, which looked soft and trembling, which made people index finger big move.

He casually took a spoon from the side and took a sip. The layered taste made him squint his eyes, and he couldn't help sighing—as expected, this rich taste is more exciting than a single taste. The bitterness makes the sweetness rich and mellow, more varied, and also makes the food more delicious.

He didn't have time to finish the rest of the pudding, so he poured another pudding onto the plate while it was still hot, ready to bring it in for Zi Yuan to taste, but before he picked up the plate, the other party had already walked out of the room .

I don't know if the other party's nose is too sensitive to cause him to "smell the fragrance", or he has a good understanding with the wind that makes him suddenly sense the movement outside, in short, he just seized the good time.

When he wrinkled his nose and saw the things on the table, his originally dull eyes suddenly brightened, shining like two small light bulbs.

He quickly rushed to Kazama, stared at the pudding on the table without blinking, swallowed his saliva and said, "Kazama! This looks delicious!"

--I want to eat!I want to eat! !

Kazama looked at his expression and movements with black lines all over his head, helplessly supported his forehead and said: "Aden, you are really..." But before he finished speaking, Ziyuan said again: "This is for me. Are you Kazama?" When he said this, he had already picked up his plate of pudding, and it seemed that even if Kazama denied it, he would not let it go.

Kazama shrugged noncommittally, "Well, yes, for the sake of your obedience yesterday, I specially gave you a reward, but you can't eat too much." Since it was originally intended to be eaten by the other party, he also Not so pretentious that you deliberately hang on to the other party's appetite.

After Ziyuan cheered a little, he decisively ignored the last half of the other party's words, picked up the prepared spoon and started to eat. The expression on his face was extremely satisfied, as if he had eaten the delicacy in the world, let Kazama It's funny to watch.

——It’s just a pudding, no matter how delicious it is, it can’t be exaggerated to such an extent, right?

However, if he really asked Ziyuan this question, I am afraid that the other party would really answer him seriously: "That's because Kazama Zai doesn't understand how to eat such delicious snacks after eating tasteless food for a day It's a really touching feeling—"

It’s just that no matter how much you taste it, the amount of pudding is limited after all, and in order to prevent Murasakihara from repeating the same thing, Kazama packed all the puddings except his own and the one that Murasakihara ate. Well, I plan to give it to Cilang who will pass by his side when I go home at night. He believes that the other party will be very willing to help him eliminate these "extra" desserts.

So Ziyuan could only watch Kazama put the rest of the pudding into the snack box with gloomy eyes, but he didn't dare to protest, after all, the other party had already offered to make snacks for him.

He moved his eyes to the plate that he had eaten cleanly, and there was not even a drop of sugar juice on it, which showed how hard he ate.But after he stared at the empty plate for a while, his eyes suddenly stopped on another plate - that was the pudding that Kazama hadn't finished eating.

Murasakihara's eyeballs rolled around, he stared at the pudding that Kazama had eaten a few mouthfuls, and suddenly felt that saliva began to secrete from his mouth again, he moved his mouth, put his hands under the table Also a little around the corner.

It's just that Kazama came back at this time, and as soon as he turned around, he immediately saw his bamboo horse staring at him with wet eyes like a small animal, and couldn't help but feel weird, "What's wrong, Ardon?"

Ziyuan glanced quickly at the table, and then turned back. "Kazama boy, you unfinished pudding—don't you want to eat it?" The words "If you don't want to eat it, just give it to me" are almost written on his face.

Kazama couldn't help but smile, he deliberately said: "But——I still want to eat."

At this time, he saw that the other party's head seemed to droop instantly, like a small animal that hadn't been caressed, and replied in a muffled voice: "Oh."

Kazama blinked, and couldn't bear to continue teasing him, "But even if I don't want to eat, this is what I have eaten. If you don't mind, A Dun, you can help me—"

As a result, before he finished speaking, the other party couldn't wait to speak: "I don't mind!" Then, as if to prove what he said to him, the other party quickly scooped up a piece of pudding and stuffed it into his mouth. Incredibly agile.

While eating, he mumbled, "Kazama Zai has eaten—how could I mind—"

Kazama couldn't help anymore and went forward to touch his head, with a gentle smile, "Even if that's the case, you don't have to eat so fast, eat slowly and be careful not to choke."

Ziyuan looked at Kazama's favorite gentle smile, and suddenly felt——it really is Kazama Aberdeen who treats her best!

"So, in fact, Ziyuan-san is still very easy to coax, a pudding is enough?" Ren Zuzu looked at him in surprise after hearing him finish.

It was already a few days after Kazama and Murasakihara returned to school. During these few days, Renzu fully realized how deeply obsessed Murasakihara, who Kazama said "likes sweets and snacks", has these foods. I secretly muttered in my heart that this has reached the level of "obsession", right?

Therefore, he really wanted to know how Kazama made the other party accept those foods that "absolutely won't cause stomach discomfort" during the two days when the other party was sick. That being the case, how did the other party appease that Zi Yuan who was so self-willed and would not listen to anyone's persuasion?

He was really curious, but the answer Kazama gave was almost the same as his guess, except——

Ninzuzu lowered his eyelids a little bit, and the smile on his mouth became more interesting—although he said it, but he didn't believe that Murasakihara would compromise so easily because of a piece of food given by others. The most important thing is that person is who.

Apparently Kazama is also very aware of what he didn't say, he glanced at Ren Zu with a meaningful smile, and unceremoniously exposed his purpose: "Don't always think about what you have and what you don't have, Ren Zu, laugh What's the matter with being so rippling? If you want to have fun, please go somewhere else, I'm not as boring as you."

"Well, Xiaoyou." Ninzuzu pushed the eyes between his nose with a smile, "Don't say that, I'm just feeling that you know your friend so well, this kind of 'hitting a stick for a sweet date' is not good. You're so smart~ It's no wonder he has such a good relationship with you, you know each other's weaknesses very well~" he teased.

Kazama glanced at him angrily, and also snorted, "Don't dare to take it, it's only a little bit better than you, at least I have a friend who has been around for many years with a weakness that I can't let go of, how is it like you?"

I couldn't bear to be happy, "Xiaoyou, you are wrong to say that. Isn't Xiaojing one of my long-term friends? We have known each other for many years."

Kazama smiled coolly, "It's clear that Jingwu is the one who decides between the two of you, and you will only be 'taught|educated'." Those who are familiar with them don't know that only Atobe is cold-eyed In the past, Renzu was only obedient?Even if there are times when Renzu is not afraid of death, but everyone knows that it is just Atobe's connivance to him.

Renzu rubbed his nose resentfully, and muttered: "Tune|teach or something, it sounds really embarrassing, Xiaoyou, you can actually say it..." He changed the subject wisely in the next sentence, after all, in In front of matters related to Atobe, he always can't talk to Kazama. If the other party directly complains to Atobe, then he will definitely be the one who suffers.

"Ahem, speaking of Xiaojing, Xiaoyou, do you know that he is having a hot fight with a classmate in our class these two days?"

Kazama stared at him with wide eyes in surprise.

He smiled smugly, but when he was about to go on in detail, a gloomy voice sounded behind him——

"Yushi, why doesn't my uncle know which guy I got into a hot fight with? Well, can you explain it to me?"

Shinobu turned his head with cold sweat all over his forehead, and what caught his eyes was the beautiful face of Atobe with a sneer.

Contrary to his nervousness, Kazama sitting across from him was in a good mood and waved to Atobe and said hello: "Hey! Jingwu, who has a good relationship with recently? Come and listen!"

Renzu suddenly felt that the pressure on his body became greater.

The author has something to say: Guess who Renzu is talking about?But it's probably a good guess. [-]

The caramel egg pudding in this chapter is what I found on the Internet, and my mouth is watering (?﹃?) I really want to eat it (╯▽╰)

In addition, you guys need to work harder, when the work is over a hundred, I will try my best to add more cuteness to you~~ I love you and touch your cute face (╯3╰)

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