Chapter 112 Reprinted Food
"I, Xia Youyou, have never suffered such a big loss. You have ruined the reputation I have built with great difficulty." At the end, she gritted her teeth and spit out the words word by word.
"How can I swallow such a shameful humiliation."
At the dining table in the distance, Lin Fu was already full. Like a hardworking bee, after sending everyone's plates to the disinfection room, she ran back and forth several times to get everyone fruit and a small piece of dessert.
"Wow! Today there is a tiramisu from the ancient earth era."
Captain Ivan's eyes lit up when he saw Lin Fu's dessert.
If you want to say what is the most popular now, it must be something from the ancient earth era. As long as the word "retro" is involved, your value will double. Countless archaeologists have been working to reproduce the cuisine, culture, traditions, etc. of the ancient earth era.
Star.com, this kind of books has always been ranked high in the life books.
"Wow! It's delicious."
"I like."
"Much better than artificial biscuits."
Several big men sat in a row, tasting the cake with happiness on their faces, which was surprisingly seductive.
"It's really so delicious?" Lin Fu looked skeptical, lowered her head and took a bite of her small cake, her face wrinkled immediately, "Bah, bah, bah...it's not delicious at all, what kind of taste is it? Why? Is it sour?"
And there is a strange fragrance, which I can't tell. In short, she has never eaten it in her previous life.
Lin Fu's actions caused everyone to show condemnation.
"Reckless waste."
"Don't eat it for me."
"I really don't know how to appreciate it."
Anton chicken thief stole Lin Fu's share.
"Lin Fu saw that you had never eaten it before, so she didn't know the delicacy of tiramisu. It was reproduced by scientists based on historical relics, and it can't be eaten in ordinary places."
"I can eat it, but I don't eat it."
Lin Fu took a small piece of green Xiaoxiaoguo, and took a bite happily. The juice was sweet and the taste was crisp. As expected, it is a fruit that people all over the interstellar love. She fell in love with it as soon as she transmigrated. Eating it will make people feel better.
What satisfied her most in the interstellar era were all kinds of rare fruits that she had never seen before.
It is said that there are as many as hundreds of thousands of kinds. She does not repeat the same kind every day, and she can't finish it.
"Lin Fu, ignore them." In the end, Ivan couldn't stand it anymore, and helped Lin Fu to say something fair, "Tiramisu is not everyone's favorite, and some people can't stand it. This shows that the ancient Things from the Earth Era are no better than those from the Interstellar Era, just because of their long history and rarity.”
"That's not necessarily the case. In fact, tiramisu is delicious, but it's not authentic." Lin Fu's heart suddenly moved, and Fuxing's face unconsciously appeared in his mind.
I don't know if Fu Xing likes it or not.
Why don't she make a box of authentic ones from the ancient earth era herself, and make Fuxing happy!
He has done so much for himself, and he has not yet thanked him.
Um! Just do it.
Lin Fu did it as soon as she thought of it, and immediately turned on her optical brain, and searched for raw materials on shopping websites. After seeing it this way, there were so many kinds of things in her eyes, so many, she couldn't stop looking at them.
The slender fingers kept pointing.
When I start shopping, I can't stop at all.
"Sure enough, the fight started. It really didn't take me so long to wait." Hersey's voice made Lin Fu lose her shopping mood. After paying for the selected products, she turned off her optical brain and looked at the corner.
In the corner, several big men grabbed Xu Jinglan and another girl Lin Fu didn't know by their hair and pressed them on the table.
(end of this chapter)