Daddy Fantasy World Restaurant

Preserved egg and lean meat porridge opened up an appetite first. Seeing the white, tender, bulging soup dumplings, Syndra became more and more looking forward to it.

"It looks so elastic." Vanessa stretched out a finger and poked the soup dumpling lightly. The soup dumpling trembled slightly and shook slightly. It felt soft but still tenacious.

"The thin skin is wrapped in such a rich soup, how to eat it?" Syndra looked at the soup dumpling that seemed to burst at any time, a little embarrassed.

"Let me be healthy." Vanessa opened the menu, and quickly found the column of soup dumplings, and there was indeed a row of 'how to eat' written in small letters.

"Use chopsticks to gently pick up the small lump on the top of the soup dumpling, transfer the soup dumpling to your own shallow soup bowl, then use your mouth to gently bite open a skylight at the oblique upper position, wait for the soup to warm up, and take a small bite Suck the soup, and then eat the thin skin and minced meat."

While Vanessa was reading, she learned how to pick up a soup dumpling. The bulging soup dumpling was elongated and looked as if it would burst at any time, but it carried it tenaciously and successfully transferred it to the shallow bowl in front of it. inside.

"Success!" Vanessa exclaimed in surprise, and exhaled at the same time.

Unexpectedly, this seemingly translucent thin skin is so resilient.

Syndra found it interesting, and picked up the chopsticks and carefully picked up a soup bag into her bowl. The emotion of fearing that it might break or fall on the table made her hold it tighter. raised another fist.

The two of them stared and waited for a while. Syndra, who was drooling, stretched out her fingers and touched the skin of the bun. It was warm to the touch, and said, "It seems to be okay."

As she spoke, she bent down and took a small bite on the soup dumpling.

The full soup immediately gushed out from the small mouth.

hiss! ! !

Hot mouth!

Freshly baked soup dumplings, although the thin and tough skin has become slightly warm, the soup inside is still hot.

When he opened his mouth to bite, the delicious soup poured into his mouth.

The fragrance of crab roe makes people intoxicated, and the soup is so delicious that it instantly disarms the taste buds and makes people want to stop.

As for that hot mouth feeling,

Before it has time to ferment, it has been completely suppressed by the delicious taste.

After a while, the soup was almost finished, so I picked up the remaining bun skin and meat stuffing and took a bite.

The dough is tender, and the juicy meat balls are neither fat nor greasy, and the taste is smooth, with the taste of crab meat and crab roe, which really makes Sindra stretch her eyebrows and go straight to the sky.

If the porridge with preserved egg and lean meat is an appetizer and dessert, then this soup dumpling, which is full of meat and delicious to the extreme, made her experience the beauty of food and the joy of being alive.

Yes, only by being alive can we experience such miraculous food.

You can not only taste the deliciousness of the broth, but also taste the flexibility of the pasta, and taste the full meaty texture.

She finds it interesting that a small soup dumpling is filled with the ingenuity of the chef to bring such a unique experience to the guests.

She even had some desire to explore in her heart, wanting to see for herself how the soup dumpling is made, and how the thick meaty aroma is poured into the thin dough.

In her capacity, she has never been in a kitchen in her life, let alone cook it herself.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but shook her head with a smile.

"Oh! This is too delicious! Boss Mai secretly made such a delicious breakfast behind my back." Vanessa, who was sitting opposite, also ate a soup dumpling, her mouth glistening with oil. Said with a look of excitement and amazement.

A basket of delicious soup dumplings brought surprise and hope to the tired and sad mother and daughter, and even made them temporarily forget their sadness.

There is so much good in life after all, isn't there?

Sipping the soup in small sips, munching on the minced meat and bun skin, savoring the delicacy that could not be eaten in Luodu Palace.

"Google."

The maid next to her swallowed her saliva and tried to avert her gaze.

As the queen's personal maid, she has received professional training, and she will never be greedy even when faced with delicacies from mountains and seas.

But today, seeing the queen and the princess eating the soup dumplings, and smelling the smell of crab roe and meat, she was easily overwhelmed.

"What kind of fairy taste is this! Even the various delicacies brought to the harem by the imperial chefs every day have never brought such an impact to her.

Of course, what is more important is that sense of curiosity.

What is the taste of the soup dumpling with such a magical aroma?

What's the difference between your soup, which is wrapped in a thin skin, and ordinary broth?

Vanessa bit off the third soup dumpling, leaned over to sip it, and looked up, just in time to see Mag who was holding a dough in the kitchen, holding a kitchen knife in one hand, and was shaving the dough. .

Dough pieces flew out of the dough, jumped into the hot soup pot like whitebait, raised the knife and dropped it, almost forming a line.

Vanessa didn't want to let go of the bun in her mouth, but she still stretched out her finger to remind Syndra to look in the direction of the kitchen.

Syndra turned her head to look, her eyes also showing a bit of surprise.

McGonagall shaving his face, this scene looks like an artistic performance, his movements are skillful and natural, his expression is calm, but his eyes are piercing.

After a while, the last piece of dough jumped into the pot. He put away the knife, put down the dough, picked up the spoon and got busy again.

Soon, Mag came out of the kitchen with a bowl of braised beef noodles and placed it in front of Vanessa.

Pieces of beef cover the entire bowl of noodles, adding a sense of satisfaction at first glance.

"Boss Mai, is this meat specially added for me?" Vanessa looked up at Mag and asked, her eyes sparkling.

"No, every guest is like this." Mag shook his head.

"He can't even make girls happy." Vanessa curled her lips, and she was indeed a straight man of steel.

"But I added an egg to the record." Mag said with a smile, and turned into the kitchen.

Vanessa pulled the beef away with her chopsticks, revealing a fried golden egg, with a sweet smile on her face.

She took a small bowl, first filled a bowl of sliced ​​noodles for Syndra, scooped two spoons of braised beef with a spoon, and turned it into a mini version of sliced ​​noodles.

"I'm full..." Sindra said on the lips, and then was fed a piece of braised beef by Vanessa.

The crispy braised pork almost melts in the mouth without losing its chewiness. The mellowness of the beef has been fully activated by the seasoning. The more you chew, the more fragrant it becomes, intertwined into a long aftertaste, which is fascinating.

"I think I can eat some more." Syndra broke the bowl and picked up a slice of sliced ​​noodles.

The white jade-like snow noodles are much wider than the usual noodles, and they are not uniform squares, but shaped like willow leaves, slightly thinner on the sides, thicker in the middle, with sharp edges.