The dark golden cake is covered with hollow patterns, as if there are wires wrapped around it. The white heat and rich aroma rush into the noses of everyone (beasts?), causing the sound of stomach rumbling.
"It sounds awful!"
Xiaomei wrinkled her nose and complained, looking at the beautiful cake that looked like a work of art. She didn't want to admit this ugly name.
"Haha, do you want to choose two characters for each of the main ingredients? It really suits you, but it does sound a bit ugly. Why not call it Nansheng Crispy Cake? Choose a better name."
Melk put his arm around Boqizi's shoulders and smiled, holding a one-liter bottle of vodka with a strength of 68% in his hand, and he and Boqizi drank happily.
"Ouch! (You can call me whatever you want, I'm hungry!)"
The shrunken 100 million nose tip quivered, greedily sucking in the air with the fragrance of Nansheng crispy food, and his saliva almost overflowed.
"Then let's call it Nansheng Cake."
Putting the tray on the table steadily, Zheng Yuan stared at Nan Sheng Su, drooling non-stop, and casually changed his name.
“Thanks for all the ingredients in the world, I’m rolling!”
"Ouch!"
"Roar!"
First he picked one up and threw it to 100 million, and then with the sound of 100 million greedy mouth being burnt and howling in the background, Zheng Yuan couldn't wait to pick up a palm-sized Nansheng cake and opened his bloody mouth.
"Stuck!"
The extremely crispy baked skin of Nansheng Crispy made Zheng Yuan groan under his white teeth.
When the skin bursts, the aroma explodes in the mouth again. The spicy sweetness of the nuclear pumpkin becomes more varied when combined with the rainbow flour. The lush hell seeds have a variety of nutty aromas, and the thousand-layer bacon and its The playing became a symphony of fragrance.
As you chew, the impactful aroma slowly descends, and then a little bit of sweet-scented osmanthus lingers in your mouth, slowly increasing, and the rich aroma of oil dances with the greasy scent of sweet-scented osmanthus.
"tasty!"
At this time, weak words could no longer describe Zheng Yuan's feelings at this time. He just shouted loudly and then continued to eat. At this time, his mouth could not be used for anything other than tasting the delicious food, otherwise it would seem to have tarnished the deliciousness of Nansheng Crisp!
"Delicious!!!"
When the "hill" was hollowed out, Xiaomei patted her belly as it rolled away, her round face full of satisfaction.
"I'm not satisfied! I can eat more!"
Zheng Yuan, whose melon-seed face turned into a pumpkin-seed face, swallowed the last mouthful, and then patted his belly, which had no visible muscle lines, and it was still growling.
"Hahaha, I've become fat!"
Because Melk didn't eat as much as Zheng Yuan, he looked better. His muscle lines were faintly visible, and he looked just a lot bigger. Boqizi was similar in size to Melk at this time.
"Ouch! (The boss quickly went to bring the next meal. Why are you still hungry after eating so much!)"
It turned into a bucket with a round waist and looked like a long-haired pig.
"ah!"
Xiaomei opened her eyes and realized something was wrong with her, and screamed.
"Hahaha, little fat guy!"
Zheng Yuan, who looked no longer as obese as before, pointed at Xiaomei and smiled.
"You still have the nerve to talk about me, fat man!"
Taking a picture of Zheng Yuan's fingers that were as thick as a rolling pin, Xiaomei raised her slender eyebrows and said angrily.
"Ahhhhh, why are you so fat?"
Xiaomei looked at her clothes that no longer fit and felt like crying.
"Hahaha, because this is the appetizer of my life menu! The extremely rich fragrance causes the body to greedily absorb nutrients. In addition, all the ingredients are super high in calories, and we eat a lot. But don't worry, how much exercise will you do? God will be fine."
Zheng Yuan smiled like Maitreya Buddha, and comforted him with kind eyes.
"There's more to come! Let's leave this fat thing to us tomorrow to worry about! Now just focus on being happy!"
Zheng Yuan took out a large can of Crystal Coke from the refrigerator and stuffed it into Xiaomei's arms, then ran downstairs to eat and walked up with dishes in his hand.
"It's time to eat!"
"oh!"
"Ouch!"
"Roar!"
"I don't care! Let's eat ヽ(￣д￣)ノ"
The inedible parts of the Thousand Layers of Bacon are removed and then stir-fried with chili and garlic moss. The spicy aroma is tangy.
Xiaomei stewed it for several days in advance, and then processed it through Zheng Yuan. The raw material was extremely hard, but after processing, the iron stone pig's pork belly was cut into large pieces, and was made into Dongpo pork by Zheng Yuan. The pieces were neatly arranged and arranged In the big basin, the skin swayed and trembled with Zheng Yuan's steps.
A large bucket of Zheng Yuangao's rice-flavored dry rice. The raw material is heavy rice weighing ten grams, which is best for cooking dry rice. Add a little wine vinegar and cook it. It is extremely appetizing and satisfying. It is topped with iron stone pork belly soup. Zheng Yuan can do a bucket of existence!
Steaming oyster and cauliflower soup, deep-fried blue jade shrimp the size of a normal person's forearm, Zheng Yuan's special cold preserved eggs, milk mousse with nuclear pumpkin seeds sprinkled on top...
...
The second day.
"so good!"
Early in the morning, Zheng Yuan took Yiyi, who was lying in bed, and ran several times up and down the Melk Mountain. Then he lifted a few sets of ten-ton dumbbells and returned to the previous ingredients. Zheng Yuan looked at the scorching sun that was about to rise above his head and said with a smile. .
"not good at all!"
A small rubber ball rolled towards Zheng Yuan, then jumped and hugged Zheng Yuan's neck.
"Why are you all losing weight so fast! QAQ"
Xiaomei, who was rounder than yesterday, looked at the strong Zheng Yuan with tears in her eyes, her face full of pain.
"I'm better!"
Zheng Yuan showed his arm muscles to Xiaomei's gesture, his face full of pride.
"Ouch! (Look at me!)"
The slender Yiyi shook her butt cheekily towards Xiaomei, with shiny hair and a graceful body.
“(இдஇ; )”
Xiaomei burst into tears.
"Hahaha!"
Zheng Yuan laughed happily.
...
"It's all your fault!"
Zheng Yuan was carrying a backpack and said dejectedly to the 100 million people next to him.
"Ouch! (Don't talk nonsense, you were obviously kicked out because you laughed at Sister Xiaomei!)"
Yiyi rolled his eyes and said dissatisfied.
"But it was really fun! It would have been better if I didn't have the clothes and quilt that were thrown out of the house."
Zheng Yuan scratched his head.
"Ouch. (There is no other way. We can only wait for Sister Xiaomei to calm down. I guess we can handle the plains and that's about it.)"
One hundred million people walked gracefully.
"It can only be the,"
Looking ahead, Zheng Yuan seemed to see the distant grassless plain through the mountains, his gaze was profound.
