Jin Zhen, who kept stirring with a spoon, couldn't help Gulu and swallowed a loud saliva.

"Saliva drips into the pot and I'll drive you out of the school." In short, he joked and turned to grind the processed licorice, mint and other traditional Chinese medicine dug from Grandpa Xiaomo.

Jin Zhen thought he wouldn't be so unpromising. Seeing that she was busy again, she swallowed her words back, concentrating on stirring the syrup in the pot and swallowing saliva.

I was very careful this time. I didn't swallow any noise.

Jian Yan concentrates on grinding the medicinal powder. When she gets it done, Chen Wu and Jin Zhen's syrup and glutinous rice powder are also completed.

She fused the three materials in proportion, and then put them into the basin to continuously pound and beat, so as to fully combine cake powder with traditional Chinese medicine powder to refine sugar and increase flexibility.

This is a hard work. In short, it's done with sweat. Fortunately, the result is perfect.

When a large basin of white and crystal wick cake turned into wick like filaments under her knife, she squinted happily and pulled down one and fed it into her mouth.

It is sweet, soft and waxy. It melts in the mouth. There is a faint cool aroma between the lips and teeth. Because a few drops of cinnamon oil are added when boiling sugar, it also shows a pure jade cinnamon fragrance. The smell and taste can't be better.

He pulled out two and handed them to Chen Wu and Jin Zhen, who were greedy and almost green. Jian Yan said with a smile, "come on, try it!"

"Thank you, master!"

They took the wick cake like a rare treasure. They were not in a hurry to eat, but looked at it for a while.

Chen Wu, "this color..."

Jin Zhen, "ah, I can't bear to desecrate the ice and jade."

Chen Wu, "... I have the heart."

As he said this, he took the wick cake in Jin Zhen's hand like a dog snatching food. Then, in his shocked and unbelievable eyes, he fed the wick cake in his hand into his mouth.

Chew it, chew it, swallow it, and then ah, sigh, "delicious, delicious, I'm in love."

Jin Zhen looks at the light wick cake left in his fingers, and at Chen Wu, who is in love again. He is angry and becomes a puffer fish.

"Chen Wu, you son of a bitch, robbed my food again."

The grief and indignation of the voice is so fierce that one who hears it will be sad and one who sees it will cry.

Jian Yan couldn't laugh. He pulled one again and handed it over, "who told you to pick him up foolishly, can't you finish eating?"

Villains die of talking too much, especially when they eat, because they won't have to eat when they finish.

Xiao Mufeng is the best example.

However, Xiao Mufeng learned well and refused to speak easily at dinner.

I hope Jin Zhen will teach a long lesson after this incident.

Chen Wu is a cheeky man. He stares at the wick cake in Jin Zhen's hand, "brother..."

Before he finished, Jin Zhen stuffed the wick cake into his mouth and ate it. Then he smiled and asked him, "what do you want to say?"

I don't want to say anything.

All finished and farted.

After rolling his eyes, Chen wudian came up to Jian Yan, "master, give me another one."

"Don't even think about it!"

In short, after putting the basin containing wick cake into the incubator and the box into the locker, it began to officially enter the cooking link.

This is a sumptuous meal to the extreme. The sour, sweet and delicious sweet and sour tenderloin, boiled fish, steamed crab, steamed meat, sour and spicy fat sausage, Dongpo elbow, braised meat, spicy pig's hand, etc. can be regarded as a whole pig feast.

The last dish of shredded pork with Beijing sauce came out of the pot. Jian Yan opened the kitchen door. Before he could speak, he was surprised by six big rabbits at the door.

"Dad..."