Future Food Diary

Chapter 28 Brownies

Ping An involuntarily shuddered as her thoughts drifted further and further away, let her sing as well.

But this gave her inspiration. Doesn’t the store usually play music? She can also find some relaxing music to play in the store to enliven the atmosphere in the store.

Thinking of Ping An in this way, I told the two of them what I thought, to see if they could provide a suitable playlist.As a result, after listening to Ping An's words, the two felt that Ping An's proposal was very novel and feasible. The two of them got together and listed more than a dozen songs in a short while.

Seeing that the two had written so many songs in a short time, Ping An curiously stretched his head to look at the list, but when he saw the names of the songs listed above, the corners of Ping An's mouth twitched involuntarily.

What is "Fight, Warriors" and "My Mech, My Life"? ? ? ? ? ?

And "To My Favorite Marshal Mu", what the hell is this?

After seeing the titles of the songs, she no longer wanted to listen to these songs, so she interrupted the discussion between the two of them and said quickly, "Is there no other theme besides these?"

"What? Are these songs not good? The songs we listed are all the hottest songs in the whole interstellar in recent years. Many capitals are No.1 on the music charts." Wen Luo explained with some confusion.

"I didn't say that these songs are not good. It's just that the theme of these songs is either battle or mecha. Can there be some other types of songs? It's fine to be relaxed, lively, cheerful or gentle and leisurely. Don't want such a high-spirited general I feel like I'm going to the battlefield." Ping An re-emphasized her needs helplessly.

"Ah, I see. You mean something like the olive tree you sang." Mu Le felt that she understood what Ping'an meant, and when she saw Ping'an nodding her head with anticipation, she pretended to be pleasantly surprised and told her, "I After thinking about it, no."

Seeing that Mu Le was teasing her again, Ping An looked at her with an indifferent expression.Seeing the interaction between the two, Wen Luo laughed beside him, "Haha, Lele, you are so funny, look at An An, look at this little expression hahaha..."

Deeply feeling that he was being teased, Ping An snorted, turned and left, went straight into the kitchen, took out the brownie cake he made this morning, and ate it on his own, without any intention of asking the two of them to eat together.

Still, the two of them smelled the unique aroma of the food and went to the living room together, and saw Ping An eating cake alone on the sofa, and they still ate alone, with no intention of sharing it with the two of them at all.

Now the two of them became anxious, and they confessed their mistakes around Ping An with a very sincere attitude, for fear that if there was something wrong with them, there would be no delicious food.

Pingan couldn't laugh or cry when he saw two people working so hard for a small piece of cake.She was just pretending to be angry, and she couldn't get any more angry, so she nodded and signaled them to take the cake away.

The two of them who received the signal from Ping An very consciously picked up a piece of cake and ate it happily. Wen Luo had never seen cocoa beans before, so it was the first time she had seen a black cake like Brownie.

Although she couldn't accept it psychologically when she saw a piece of dark cake, but seeing that Ping An and Mu Le were eating happily, she took a bite with the attitude of giving it a try. Sure enough, there was no bad food when Ping An went out.

Wen Luo finished a piece of brownie in two or three bites, licked his lips unsatisfied, and said, "An'an, what kind of cake is this? It tastes a bit bitter but it's not bad at all. Instead, the cake tasted less greasy."

"The name of this cake is brownie, and it is made from the ground cocoa beans I newly discovered. The taste of cocoa is bitter, and adding it can cover up the sweet taste, making the taste of the whole cake slightly bitter aftertaste. sweet."

"Wow, it sounds delicious. I feel that the one I ate just now was not enough. Can you give me another piece. This time I want to taste the taste you mentioned."

After listening to Ping An's introduction, Wen Luo regretted that he had finished eating a piece of brownie in three or two bites just now and didn't appreciate the taste that Ping An said.

Ping An looked at the time and it was almost time for the opening, and it was too late to do it now, so he could only say to Wen Luo, "I just made this one, and the three of us have already divided it up. How about it, after the opening event is over." I’ll make another one that you can take away when you return to Capital Star, let your uncles and aunts taste it, and thank them for their help to our shop by the way.”

As soon as Wen Luo heard it, he quickly bargained, "Can you make me a super big one, or my mother can eat it all by herself and don't even leave me the scum. You don't know, my mother eats food more quickly than others." She was ferocious when she was using the armor."

Wen Luo felt that her hairs were about to stand up when she said this, there was no way she couldn't resist because her mother was too powerful.

So she can only start from Ping An, hoping that Ping An can make more shops for her to take away, so that she can secretly keep some of them and eat them later.

If Ping An knew that Father Wen was still hiding private money, he would definitely feel emotional: So the behavior of hiding things is also hereditary.

Mu Le laughed unkindly when Wen Luo described her mother like this, "Luo Luo, is your mother as scary as you said. Besides, who doesn't like the things made by An An, your mother's performance also proves that she I really like to eat the food made by An An. How about you learn how to cook from An An like me, so that you can cook whatever you want in the future."

"Then you haven't seen it. Ever since I ate the food made by An An, my mother ran to my room to search for food when she had nothing to do. Fortunately, I cleverly hid it in a place she didn't expect, otherwise my food would sooner or later It will be eaten up by her secretly. But let me learn to cook by myself. I still like the machine armor. After we slowly build up the shop, we must open a serious restaurant to serve these good ones. For food, I will go to our store to eat every day."

Seeing Wen Luo's pitiful appearance, Mu Le couldn't help feeling, "Fortunately, my mother is a workaholic, so she shouldn't be interested in these things. Her only goal in life is to develop a more powerful nutrient solution."

At this time, Mu Le hadn't imagined how much her mother would change her life in the future, which made her feel sad that she was not as gentle as she was then. Of course, this is all for later.

Ping An also said at this time, "That's for sure. Now this nutrient solution restaurant is just our first step. We will definitely open a formal restaurant in the future."

Mu Le and Wen Luo also believed in this, and they had no doubts about the credibility of Ping An's words.

After all, they are all witnesses of Ping An's craftsmanship, so they also have honey confidence in Ping An.

From their point of view, there is no food that Ping An can't cook, and there is no food that Ping An can't cook.

(End of this chapter)