MTL - Gourmet Food Supplier-v3 Chapter 161 Art food

  Especially thinking of the bright, beautiful and extraordinary ingredients dyed by him, even the flour is not spared, and everything is good except for not being eaten. Yuanzhou feels that the whole person is not good.

  I am really afraid of what will come. Wu Hai walked in front of Yuanzhou and said triumphantly: "Compasses, do you know what I have prepared for you in return, super beautiful artwork."

  Wuhai did not force the number at all, he was very contented, and his face was full of praise, and Yuanzhou felt a toothache.

  The original speculation became a fact. Yuan Zhou felt that he had already cultivated very strong, his facial paralysis had reached his level, and he still felt that his face was tight.

  I deceived myself again and considered how likely it is to put the painting in the food box, and then the iron facts were placed in front of my eyes, I could only sullen my face and be serious.

   "What is it?" Yuan Zhou said.

   "Hahaha, I say you can't guess it. This is a perfect work that I carefully designed and time-consuming and labor-intensive to make." Wu Hai said proudly.

  Then put the food box on the counter in front of Yuanzhou, fearing that he could not see it, and then gently opened the food box, a strong smell of paint came out.

Ordinary people still feel pungent, let alone Yuanzhou, who has extremely keen senses, and subconsciously takes a small step to feel a little better, but this strong and familiar taste once again shows what Wuhai must have done. The paint is here.

  Wu Hai stretched in and brought out a round white plate. The original white as jade plate, especially the huge plate, should have been robbing the spotlight, but now it was grabbed by a giant dumpling on the plate.

This giant dumpling is not a simple two-dimensional variety but a three-dimensional appearance. Only the belly of the dumpling is attached to the plate. The other places are volley. There seems to be something faintly in the middle. If you look closely, you will know this giant Dumplings are made up of dumplings of different colors.

  Even though he was mentally prepared, Yuanzhou couldn’t help his mouth twitching at the moment he saw this giant dumpling.

The styling and color matching are the composition. Yuanzhou cannot fault it at all. If you say that it is a work of art, there is no problem at all. There is still a little bit of light under the light. Blingbling, it seems to add some light. Things go in.

  But what Wuhai just said was eating, which is very difficult to say.

  "Did you use paste to make it sticky?" Yuan Zhou smelled a hint of rice paste from the pungent paint.

  Looking at the giant dumplings, which stood very firmly, he had a guess, but he didn't see any traces of paste, so he was a little curious for a while.

"It's a compass, I did use it, but to match this colorful giant dumpling, I blended the white paste with a coral color to get a new color, which matches well with the dumplings. How about compasses? Is there any signs that Yi is better than blue from being blue?" Wu Hai asked, leaning closer.

  He is fascinated and confident in his cooking, and he doesn’t know where he has such a clear self-awareness.

   Yuanzhou: "……"

  God TM's blue is better than blue. I really dare not write it like that. If the blue is understood in this way, then there will be no blue in the world.

  "What is your filling?" Yuan Zhou asked.

  Don’t blame Yuanzhou for being curious, mainly because his nose smells of no edible ingredients except for the smell of rice paste and flour, all of which are all kinds of pigments.

Of course, he used a custom paint, which was specially made by Wuhai for his cooking. Paints of various flavors, such as orange, apple, and even chicken and beef, but they smell good. It's not for food either.

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  In fact, Yuanzhou has always been curious about what the mood of the person who ordered the paint for Wuhai was when he received this tasteful order.

"In order to achieve strict color uniformity and color matching, the bread in my bread is fruit-flavored pigments, which are available in various flavors, to ensure that they taste good, and they are all edible pigments. You have to trust me." Pack the ticket road.

  If it were not for the good professionalism to remind Yuan Zhou all the time, he would have directly expelled the foul language. It is not a paint to be able to eat it, and even if it can be eaten, it is not something ordinary people can afford.

Wuhai has been obsessed with dyeing ingredients to a heinous level, and for a certain period of time he was full of enthusiasm for entering the kitchen, so Zheng Jiawei found a way to customize this paint that is both tasteful and edible, but For Yuanzhou, this is definitely not for cooking.

  There are no small things in the kitchen, and Yuanzhou has always insisted on this.

Silently swallowing the foul language that came to his lips, Yuan Zhou took a deep breath to calm himself down: "This dumpling shape is pretty good. If you want to give it away, you can put it there for everyone to admire. You can eat it. Let’s eat one first."

  Seeing that Wu Hai had originally opened his mouth to speak, Yuan Zhou immediately plugged the loophole, joking that he didn't want to take a leave of absence because he had eaten a bad stomach and went to the hospital. This would definitely detract from the majesty of his future chef.

   Hearing that Wu Hai, who had wanted Yuanzhou to try, immediately shut his mouth and stopped talking. Anyway, he would not eat his own dishes, so he had to persist.

So I could only walk towards the station with the plate, and put the plate in the designated position. It was in the middle of the partition. The half-bright and half-dark light made the dumplings more dazzling. It was indeed a good thing. local.

  Wuhai was a little reluctant, but now that he sees such a good effect, he is also very happy.

After sending the gift back, it's time to ask for food. I have already stared at the plate on the kitchen counter to eat the glutinous rice balls. The clear color makes the fillings very distinct, even if it is a layer of loose powder on the surface. Can not prevent the bonus of its appearance.

  Wuhai’s skill is of course not to be underestimated, especially the instinct to seek food. Yuanzhou is a powerful principle. As long as it does not involve rules, it is more generous to Wuhai.

  Wait when Wuhai left with two dumplings in his mouth again, Yuan Zhou wiped his forehead and looked at the beautiful dumplings over there with some lingering fear.

   "I don't know if Mao Xiong will let Wuhai continue to go to the kitchen in the future, or I should discuss with Mao Xiong to ban him from entering the kitchen. It is indeed the destructive power of the kitchen monster." Yuan Zhou muttered in his heart.

  Fruit-flavored dumplings stuffed with pigments are really broadening of knowledge. It’s not that Yuanzhou didn’t know it but Wuhai dared to think too much.

  Looking at the time, it was almost time to prepare the lunch ingredients. Yuan Zhou took out his mobile phone and planned to mute it so that he could concentrate on preparing the ingredients. The mobile phone rang at this time.

  "Ding Bell, Ding Bell"

  The ringtone is harsh, and the name on it is very familiar, it is Ling Hong.

   "Hey, this is Yuanzhou." Yuanzhou answered the phone and said directly.

   "Compass, can you make baby food?" Ling Hong directly spoke as soon as the phone was connected.

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