"Yes, you can just eat it, just like eating ice cream cake." Mag said to Phyllis in a gentle tone with a smile on her face, like a poisonous snake tempting Eve to eat the forbidden fruit.
Phyllis still felt that the smell was a bit strange, but after smelling it for a long time, she felt that it was not so offensive anymore, but she still couldn't describe what kind of smell it was. It was very special and different from all the smells she had smelled before. All different.
After listening to Mag's words, Phyllis hesitated for a moment, raised her head and glanced at Mag, and happened to meet those gentle eyes. It seemed that everything would melt into water in those eyes, and a trace of blush instantly appeared on her face, ah wu He immediately put a spoonful of durian in his hand into his mouth.
"Phyllis actually ate it!" Camilla, who was standing at the door of the kitchen, stared at Felice in surprise.
She couldn't even bear the smell, and Phyllis actually fed the strange durian meat into her mouth.
"Well!"
Felice herself was stunned for a moment. She originally planned to lick a little bit to get a taste of it so as not to disgrace Mag, but she didn't expect that she got nervous and actually put the whole spoonful of durian meat into her mouth. inside.
However, the expected strange taste did not explode in the mouth, but instead a sweet taste gradually bloomed.
With a slight sip of your mouth, the durian meat melts in your mouth, and its delicate texture is incomparable to tofu curd.
And what follows is a mouthful of mellow sweetness that instantly fills all the taste buds.
The sweetness was different from sugar juice. It seemed to form a delicious seal with the fragrance, and then it suddenly hit her body.
She was suddenly able to accept the smell of durian. This was not a strange smell, it was the ultimate fragrance!
The fragrance is so strong that it makes you feel pungent, but when you taste it yourself, the smell inside and outside your body seems to have reached a certain balance, and you suddenly feel this fragrance as if you have added a filter.
The durian was swallowed, but the fragrance of durian still lingered on the tip of the tongue, unwilling to dissipate for a long time.
Phyllis closed her eyes at some point and subconsciously licked her lips with her tongue, with a satisfied smile on her face.
"Bean sprouts, have you eaten?" Irina walked into the kitchen, then covered her nose and walked out, looking at Felice who was still looking at the aftertaste with a look of despair.
"Ah?" Phyllis opened her eyes, looked at Irina who was standing at the door with an expression of disbelief, and the spoon in her hand. She quickly reached out to wipe away the yellow durian residue hanging from her mouth, shook her head and said: "No...no, princess, you misunderstood..."
Irina sighed, looked at Felice with pity and said, "Although the situation of the night elves is indeed a bit difficult now, you don't have to force yourself so much. How can I face you if you are like this..."
"Princess, I really don't want to eat..."
"Okay, I'll pretend I didn't see you today. Remember to brush your teeth and cut vegetables for the guests later." Irina waved her hand, then glared at Mag: "Don't stop me!"
"I..." Mag looked innocent, what is this and what is it?
Irina didn't give them a chance to explain. She turned around and walked towards the stairs. She said, "I'm tired. Let's take a nap. You three can eat slowly. Call me when you're eating."
Then the three of them were left looking at each other.
"Ahem, she doesn't understand the situation, let's just pretend that nothing happened." Mag coughed twice to relieve the embarrassment, then looked at Phyllis and asked: "What do you think, Phyllis? How does durian taste?"
Camilla also looked at Phyllis with some curiosity. The feeling of taking a bite of such a sticky and strange thing must be very bad, right?
"I have never eaten such a fruit. The deliciousness is shocking. The rich aroma, delicate texture, and sweet taste are all unbelievable. It can be said that this is the most delicious fruit I have ever eaten. Even all the fruits in the Forest of Wind cannot compete with it." Phyllis said sincerely. Now she smelled the fragrance surging in the air, her throat couldn't help but move, and her body was already beginning to want to come again. One bite.
"How... how is it possible?" Camilla, who was expecting Phyllis to tell her about her bad experience, was stunned and looked at Phyllis in disbelief.
Phyllis looked back at Camilla and smiled: "Sister Camilla, do you want to try it? This durian is really delicious, just like stinky tofu. You can only truly appreciate it after you taste it yourself. It’s delicious.”
"I...I refuse." Camilla crossed her arms. Stinky tofu was also something she couldn't accept. No matter how many people said it was delicious, it was still a food she didn't want to try.
As for this so-called durian, to her it is the same level of food as stinky tofu. Let her taste it without even thinking about it.
Seeing that Camilla was really indifferent to durians, Mag didn't want to force her. He placed the durians on the workbench, turned on the regional odor isolation system in the kitchen, and purified the air in the kitchen at the same time. Then he looked at Camilla and said: "You can come in. I have controlled the smell to the workbench area."
Camilla reached into the kitchen, grabbed a handful of air, put it in front of her nose and smelled it. After making sure there was no strange smell, she returned to the kitchen and continued to prepare ingredients with Phyllis.
Mag shook his head helplessly. As expected, those who love durian praise its fragrance, while those who hate it complain about its smell.
However, durian pizza still has to be made, otherwise how would the world know the deliciousness of durian.
Take out pieces of durian meat, remove the core and beat into durian puree. Then take out various ingredients and start making durian pizza.
Phyllis looked at Mag from time to time. She was a little curious. The durian meat itself was already so delicious, why did it need to be processed? What's pizza?
Mag put the spread durian pizza in the oven. After a while, Mia, the others, and Amy all returned to the restaurant one after another. They were all looking forward to it when they heard that Mag was going to make new food for everyone for lunch today.
"Father, what is that hedgehog-like thing?" Amy walked into the kitchen, pointed at the durian shell still on the workbench, and asked curiously.
"That's the shell of durian." Magtou, who was making tofu puffs, replied without replying.
"Durian? Nostalgic? Who would miss such an ugly and strange thing?" Amy was a little confused.
"Everyone who has eaten it will miss it." Felice's throat rolled and she said softly.
