Chapter 414

"What is vanilla? What is Matcha? And what is chocolate? " Xixi looks at MEG with a puzzled face. Only blueberry she knows is a small blue fruit, but the other three flavors don't know what it is.

"Is vanilla very fragrant? But is the grass edible? " Daphne asked curiously.

"Yes, vanilla is a kind of grass with special fragrance, but it is not directly used for food, but ground into powder and used as a kind of food material; Matcha is not ordinary tea, but a kind of food with tea flavor after grinding green tea into powder, refreshing and delicious; Chocolate is a kind of rich and sweet food; Blueberry is a kind of sweet and sour fruit. Four flavors of ice cream have their own characteristics. You can choose your favorite flavor. Of course, you can also try different flavors. " Meg said with a smile.

"Bean curd has two flavors, sweet and salty, so we fight to death. Now this new product has four flavors. In the future, customers will not have to queue up in four teams, will they?" Geerjee muttered a little worried, thought about it, raised his hand and said, "I want a chocolate flavor one."

"If I want something sour, I'll have a blueberry ice cream." Miranda thought about it.

"I'll have it with Matcha." Palmer raised his hand, calm as he was, but looking forward to it.

"I want fragrant flavor, I want fragrant flavor."

"Sweet... Sweet..." Angus stretched out his hand and cried happily. He just ate half a bowl of bean curd. The little guy was very happy.

"No, Angus can't eat anything cold yet." Miranda reached for the little guy's hand and shook her head.

"Ying Ying..." Angus immediately shriveled his mouth and began to cry.

"Wow, if there are four flavors, can I have one for each?" Asked Amy, looking expectantly at MEG.

"Sure, Amy can eat as much as she wants." McGonagall nodded with a smile. As far as food is concerned, choice is not a problem at all. A problem that can be solved by every taste is not a problem.

"Ice cream? Mr. McGonagall's name for food is still so interesting and special. It must be another delicious dessert created by him. He is really a brilliant cook. " Luna looked at Meg's back in the kitchen and thought silently.

Everyone sat looking forward to the direction of the kitchen, not knowing what kind of dessert MEG would make.

McGonagall came out with a tray full of small round holes filled with ice cream of various colors.

Light yellow vanilla ice cream, light green Matcha ice cream, blue purple blueberry ice cream, black and white chocolate ice cream.

The dense air-conditioning rises, and the double ball ice cream is like a flower blooming in the mist, which makes people look straight.

"The Matcha ice cream of Palmer children, the blueberry ice cream of Mrs. Miranda... And the chocolate ice cream of Lulu, the new product of the restaurant - ice cream. Please enjoy it. It tastes better when you lick it." McGonagall handed out the ice cream one by one to everyone in order, and said with a smile that Amy was holding a blue purple blueberry ice cream.

"Is it made of ice? It looks solid. Can you bite it? " Jergi looked at the ice cream in his hand, a little suspicious.

"It looks like it's delicious." Miranda looked at the ice cream in her hand, her face full of expectation.

"It's really icy, and it's purple. Have a good look!" Amy looked at the blueberry ice cream in her hand. Her eyes lit up completely. Two blue purple snowballs overlapped on the cone-shaped cream eggshell. There was a piece of paper shell at the position of handshake, which sent out a faint smell of blueberry. The cold came to her face.

"A lick?" Amy held the ice cream in her hands in front of her, then put out her pink tongue and licked it.

The sweet and sour blueberry flavor and milk flavor blend on the tip of the tongue layer by layer, which turns into the sweet and sour, fresh, delicate and cool taste on the tip of the tongue. Amy feels like she is in the purple snow all over the sky. The purple snow floating in the sky sticks out her tongue and licks it. The sweet and sour taste also has a strong milk flavor.

"Sour and sweet, good to eat! I love blueberry ice cream Amy licked the ice cream again and said happily.

"Is this the so-called Matcha ice cream? Tea is brewed, and no one will take it for direct consumption. Mr. McGonagall said that this is grinding tea into powder, and then adding it, wouldn't it bring the bitter taste of tea, and really taste good? " Luna looked at the green Matcha ice cream in her hand, with a certain degree of examination in her eyes.

His grandfather liked to drink tea very much. This kind of green leaf originated from vickling is popular among nobles in lodu. It has the function of refreshing and promoting digestion.

It's just that the annual production of authentic vickling mountain tea is not much, and the price is quite high. As soon as the spring tea is picked every year, it is sold out immediately. Her grandfather's students know that he likes to drink tea, so they bring him a kilo or two every year, and they are not willing to drink it at ordinary times.

Tea is also planted in other places, but the quality of tea is obviously different from that of vickling.

Luna used to stay with her grandfather. She had a good command of tea making skills. She knew how to distinguish tea from ordinary tea.

Luna put the Matcha ice cream in front of her nose and sniffed it gently. The fragrance of green tea and the smell of milk poured into her nose, which made her close her eyes.

The elegant fragrance of tea with the taste of spring rain, like suddenly rolled her into a tea garden full of green tea, green tea blowing slightly in the spring breeze, light tea fragrance blowing, deep suction, it seems that the whole body has been purified.

"What kind of tea is this? Why is it so full of tea fragrance? The fragrance of this tea is even better than that of the best spring tea in vickling, and it is only ground into powder without brewing! " Luna opened her eyes and looked at the ice cream in front of her with an incredible expression on her face.

Vickling's spring tea is recognized as the best spring tea in Nolan, but now the fragrance of the ice cream is impacting Luna's cognition. She hesitates and licks the ice cream ball.

The snowball stays on the tip of the tongue and melts slowly, little by little. The sweet milk fragrance and the light tea fragrance slide into the throat. The pleasure starts from the tip of the tongue, like a light air flow rising slowly, diffuses, and then slowly slides down the throat.

It's indescribable. It's like having a thin finger slowly close to your lips, chin and throat, and then swimming all the way down. It's so comfortable that people want to make a sound.