Chapter 496

Inside, it is like ice cubes, with a sweetness, not greasy like cream, very light, and it is a good thing for health. It's just that what is added to it will make it not greasy. It's as sweet as a popsicle, but it has the softness and sweetness of cream.

"..." That angry gaze burst out, and Feng Qingge finally reacted. The pastry in her hand had already entered her stomach, but Ruo Shui on the opposite side was unwilling, as if Feng Qingge had killed her, with anger burning in her spotless eyes.

I just ate a piece of cake, no need for that.

It seems that some of them know why Teacher Baili brought food. The little girl in front of her feelings is a senior foodie! In that case, it would be much better.

With a light smile, Feng Qingge asked, "Do you like these kinds of snacks?"

"Yeah." Ruo Shui nodded and quickly guarded the food box in front of her. Feng Qingge had already eaten one of these few items, and she didn't want Feng Qingge to eat the rest.

Feng Qingge didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said with a soft laugh, "Can I make it for you?"

Looking at Feng Qingge hesitantly, Ruo Shui did not speak. She just lowered her head and ate the pastries in the box, staring at Feng Qingge angrily. I want to kill her with food, but there is no way.

"I said fat man, take it easy, this little ancestor can stick his tongue in his mouth. If you make something bad, you'll hit yourself in the face." The fire stick lay on the wooden board and fell asleep comfortably. , as long as he can be here, he can give up anything. Really, death is enough.

"I can't guarantee the others, but this one will definitely work." Since Ruo Shui likes these novel, fun and delicious things, let her show off a modern ice cream, although it is not as good as the one in this food box, but It is the favorite of children.

After finding what Ruo Shui likes, Feng Qingge is not afraid of nowhere to start.

She will not doubt the people Baili Yehua believes and admires. Quickly took out the flour, Feng Qingge simply kneaded the noodles, and then went to the yard to pick some medicinal materials, and then used a piece of white stuff to put it into the milk, and the hand was like a machine, holding an egg beater. Stir it up.

On the other side, she didn't sit idle either. She baked some dough into the shape of a cone, and carefully baked it with her natal flame. The cream is well beaten, the cone is just baked, and the golden-yellow dough is very attractive. Find the airtight leather cloth, Feng Qingge made it into a cone shape, and poured the ice cream into it.

"It's good." Ruo Shui on the side had already eaten up the contents of the food box, and stared at Feng Qingge, not knowing what she was doing so busy.

Holding the cone in one hand and holding the leather cloth in the other, she squeezed hard in front of Ruo Shui's eyes. The cream came out of the leather cloth mouth, and fell into the cone with the movements of Feng Qing Singer. The swirling ice cream unfolded, and he spun the ice cream for more than 30 centimeters in one breath. Feng Qingge's right hand stopped, and the ice cream was disconnected and drooping naturally.

If others see this scene, their eyes will be straight. However, Ruo Shui stared at Feng Qingge in confusion until the ice cream was delivered to her, but she looked at Feng Qingge in confusion, what is such a long thing, can it be eaten?

"Try it, it should suit your appetite." With a soft smile, Feng Qingge handed out the ice cream.

The ice-cold little hand took the ice cream, Ruo Shui imitated the black cat and gently sniffed what was in front of him. With a grassy smell, the ice-cold thing is similar to what I ate just now, but its shape is different. Subconsciously sticking out his tongue, licking on the ice cream.

The next moment, Ruo Shui's eyes lit up, and the ice cream blended with medicinal herbs had a sweet medicinal aroma, and it was not greasy when eating it. Although it didn't have the sweetness of spring water, the taste was good, and it was similar to what I was eating. Compared, each has its own merits. The most important thing is that this thing is sweet, icy and not freezing, very delicious.

The black cat lying in Ruo Shui's arms raised its head awkwardly and looked at Ruo Shui, who was enjoying himself. Pushing it out, the little chubby dun'er rolled out just like a ball.

"You!" Looking at the intoxicated little chubby dun'er, Feng Qingge couldn't even laugh or cry, so she could only hold it in her arms.

After eating an ice cream, Ruo Shui looked at Feng Qingge expectantly, pointed to something beside him, and touched his stomach again. It was obvious that he was not full, and he was thinking about how to eat more.

"You can't eat too much of this stuff, it hurts your stomach. If you like it, I'll make it for you every day, okay?" Feng Qingge laughed softly.

It's just that Ruo Shui was not happy anymore, he covered his cheeks angrily, and all expressions were written on his face. She tilted her head to look at Feng Qingge and said coldly, "Hand."

Feng Qingge chuckled, rolled up her sleeves and stretched out her right hand. It seems that the temptation and temptation with food is still effective. As long as she grabs Ruo Shui's stomach, she can find a solution to the toxins in her body. Just before Feng Qingge was happy, she just stretched out her hand, Ruo Shui gently patted Feng Qingge's palm, "Deal."

make a deal? Hey, wait, aren't you helping see a doctor? What is the deal? I make ice cream every day. There must be a quid pro quo, okay? Feng Qingge didn't know whether to laugh or cry, just staring at her hand like this, she didn't come back to her senses for a long time, is this considered to be placed by a child? Well, that's how he lost.

"Mute girl, you still need someone to invite you to class!" That disdainful voice sounded from outside, but no one dared to enter the house.

Slowly retracting his hand, Ruo Shui stood up holding the black cat, holding the book beside him, and walked indifferently towards the outside.

After finishing, it seems that there is no way to detoxify for the time being. Sure enough, no one cares about their face, and they eat and eat, but they don't even have a pulse. Feng Qingge got up quickly, Ruo Shui was also one of the chefs, and there were many opportunities to meet, so she was not in a hurry.

Separate schools, separate departments. Chefs are just one of many disciplines. The courtyards that are built alone, in addition to the church where the teacher teaches, the largest area is the built kitchen, as well as the kitchen where the fresh ingredients are stored. Whether it is a practical course or a theoretical course, there is a necessary relationship. Even if you don’t know the mutual generation and mutual restraint in the ingredients, it is like not knowing whether the medicinal herbs are compatible with each other. If you are not careful, you will suffer from food poisoning and cause unnecessary consequences.

The entire teaching room was already full of people, and when Feng Qingge and Ruo Shui arrived, everyone's eyes were almost focused on her. It has to be said that the number of chefs in Chaoyang Sect is too small. There are only more than 100 people in a major. At first glance, almost all of them are women, and there are also men. However, the length is really unsightly. The crowd is the ugliest one in there.