Chapter 62 The more I talk, the more curious I become.jpg
“Mountain...pheasant?”
Xu Yichi, who unexpectedly heard a blind spot in Lan Xue’s words, was stunned and unsure for a moment. Does this "pheasant" refer to Lu Shinian or his master?
"Yes, pheasant - it refers to Chen Yingsheng, the profiteer and master," the woman shrugged her shoulders and answered nonchalantly. At this moment, she didn't bother to pretend to call Lu Shi. He has been Naloshizi's "Lu Daochang" for many years. "'Pheasant' is his nickname here."
"——Exclusive, most people probably don't dare to call him that."
Uh...
Then this nickname does sound like something that most people would not dare to call out.
"But... if Director Chen's nickname is 'Pheasant'." Xu Dazhuang's thoughts were strangely distorted for a moment, "Then what is your nickname on Director Chen's side?" ?”
——To be honest, this nickname sounds like it has a series. No matter how much she thinks about it, she doesn’t think it will be a single one.
“Oh, this is easy.” Lan Xue held her chin and smacked her lips, then slowly opened the small wooden box, revealing the large mooncake inside, “Er Gou!”< br>
"——I am not talented. People in the world call me 'Lan Ergou'. If you don't mind, you can follow the pheasant and call me 'Ergou'." The woman grinned with a playful smile, but there was no sign of her at all. The appearance should have the gentle temperament.
When Xu Yichi heard this, she felt that the image of her idol in her mind was disillusioned for a moment... But after this brief disillusionment, she rubbed her head and thought about it carefully, and suddenly felt that her idol could There is such a silly and funny side...
It seems quite normal.
After all, there are monsters from "The Classic of Mountains and Seas" No. 4 and 5 squatting in her piano shop all the year round, and there is also a piano spirit friend who is said to have lived for nearly eight thousand years - she passed away a few years ago Having accepted such an outrageous setting, how can she be normal?
Think about it... During the last meeting, Ms. Lan must have pretended to be very hard the whole time in order not to scare her, right?
Woohoo, so touched, she is indeed her idol! He is so approachable and likes to think about others!
The little girl convinced herself quickly and followed Bai Miaomiao and others to sit down obediently, waiting for Ergou to share the mooncakes made by Comrade Pheasant himself.
Lu Shinian, who had almost forgotten the mooncake stuffing issue, came back to his senses when he saw Lan Xuesheng opening the box. He was holding something indescribable and special. He stared at the moon cake with a horrified and ferocious expression for a long time, and then trembled for a long time. Weiwei reluctantly squeezed out a sentence: "Wait, wait a minute!"
"——Comrade Ergou, leave the cake under the knife!!"
"...Huh?" Lan Xue said. Following the movement, I turned around blankly, and the fruit knife with some oil stains on it reflected a ray of snowy light.
The young man in Taoist robes was so shaken by the snowy light that he swallowed subconsciously, then he smirked and pulled up the corners of his lips: "That moon cake... I can't eat it."
"Eh? Why?" Staring at the cake Xu Dabo, who had been watching for a long time, turned into a curious baby. Lu Shinian's mouth turned upside down when he saw this. Suddenly he became even stiffer: "Because...my master likes to make moon cakes...likes to innovate blindly with his eyes closed."
"Innovate blindly with his eyes closed?" Xu Yichi He tilted his head, "It means Taoist Master Chen. He is very fond of him." Are you researching new fillings or ways to bake mooncakes?”
“Yes, that’s right,” the Taoist young man said with difficulty, “My master likes to play with the filling ratio. Come up with some new tricks...For example, last year he made cheese and corn fillings. What kind of dengying beef was packed in the new year..."
"He stuffed wafer crumbs into the puree mooncakes the year before last. According to the brothers and sisters in the audience, he also made some mint before. Weird things like five kernels and garlic vermicelli.”
Lu Shinian wiped out Chen Yingsheng's reputation: "Anyway, the mooncakes made by his old man are very weird. To be on the safe side, Pindao suggests that we feed the mooncakes to the dogs." I really want to celebrate our first cooperation... I can invite some of them out for a cake later." - He would rather spend more money to treat Comrade Ergou and the others to a big meal, rather than eat what his master cooked. moon cake!
Absolutely! In no mood!
"Or barbecue hot pot and seafood buffet... you can eat anything you can name. You can swipe your card as you like. I just happen to be greedy!" Lu Shinian bit the bullet and tried his best to deceive. I wish I could throw the mooncake out of the piano store on the spot.
"——What do you think?"
"emm..." Lan Xuesheng's hand holding the fruit knife paused in mid-air, and a trace of hesitation flashed across her face, "To be fair, your proposal is still very tempting, clip."
"But the problem is..."
"But the problem is, the cake has been cut in half. "Bai Miaomiao answered smoothly, "And the more you say that..."
"The more curious we are about what this cake tastes like," Mr. An Qing blinked, his eyes motionless. She stared closely at the mooncake that was almost as big as her face, seemed to be baked just right, and the crust was very oily.
"And this cake looks really delicious...I can't even buy mooncakes that are baked this well in bakeries...Wow~" Xu Yichi, who finally spoke, took a sip of saliva and said, "Besides, the cheese corn, dengying beef, wafer puree and the like aren't too dark, right?"
"Does it sound acceptable?"
"Oh, those are indeed the only ones whose names sound a bit scary... When I ate them in the past two years, my personal experience was fine." Lan Xue He nodded in agreement, "It's not that dark, it's just It's a bit novel - ordinary mooncakes really don't have this taste."
"Cut it, cut it, just cut it. Anyway, you have already taken out the knife. If you don't cut it, it won't be cut. ." Xu Dafa was rubbing his hands frantically.
"If it tastes good, then we can just celebrate it. If it doesn't taste good...then maybe we can leave the mooncakes to Ah Si and the others?"
——Monster Beast Your taste preferences are not exactly the same as theirs?
"What a great idea, Xiao Xu, done! Then I'll cut it up right now!" Lan Xue Sheng, who had a good excuse, raised her knife decisively, "——If it tastes good, just eat it."
"It doesn't taste good. ...Then let's keep it to feed Shuohu, and then let Jiazi take us out for a big dinner!"< br>
The woman muttered as she flipped the knife in her hand up and down. The mooncake the size of a plate was broken into more than a dozen small pieces in two or three strokes. A spicy smell mixed with the fragrance of milk suddenly came from the edge of the knife. It spread, and she frowned subconsciously.
“This smells a bit like pizza with chili peppers.” An Qing, who has the sharpest nose, muttered softly, “The Taoist priest is making pizza mooncakes this year?”
“ I don't know." Lan Xue shook her head sincerely, then picked up some snack plates and forks, and divided the mooncakes among the people in the room neatly - Lu Shinian was not left behind either.
"But you'll know after you try it."
"Thank you, but I'd better not eat it..." Lu Shinian's pupils were shaking, and he reflexively pushed the mooncake three feet away.
Lan Xuesheng suddenly raised her eyebrows when she saw this, and involuntarily put the mooncake into Lu Shinian's hand:
"No, eat!"
( End of chapter)