Pastry House of Superstars

Chapter 219

Eat what you eat to make up for yourself. Recently, Gu Yi’s mind has never been idle, and when You’an is growing up, it’s always good to eat more walnuts. Therefore, Yuan Ou also likes to use walnuts as the base when making pies.

Take out a piece of pie crust from the refrigerator, pour the adjusted walnut filling into the pie with holes in the bottom, and put it in the oven at 170 degrees for about 35 minutes.

After baking, take it out and let it cool. After about three or four 10 minutes, pour the prepared egg cream on top.

In order to make it more beautiful, Yuanou also sprinkled some icing sugar on it.

Finally, carefully arrange all kinds of favorite fruits on the pie, and you're done!
The fruit pie is sweet and delicious, with a strong walnut aroma when you bite into it; the pie skin is golden and attractive, with a thick layer of fruit stacked on the top layer, the colorful colors are very beautiful, and it looks quite dazzling.

When wrapping the wontons, the usual expression of admiration and admiration appeared on Youan's face again, and the small mouth also let out "wow" praise from time to time.

Wonton wrappers are so small and thin that ordinary people might feel at a loss when picking them up, but in Yuan Ou's hands, they turn into butterflies that are about to fly, very light.

Yuan Ou was wearing an apron, with flour on all ten fingers.She held a piece of wonton wrapper in the palm of her left hand, and held something like a wooden chip in her right hand. She gently wiped it in the stuffing basin, and then put a pure white shrimp into the wonton like a finishing touch.

Almost as soon as the shrimps fell, her ten fingers flew up and down in a dizzying burst, but in the blink of an eye, a small and exquisite wonton was ready.

The finished wontons are well-proportioned, the skin is as thin as a cicada's wing, and the shrimp inside can be vaguely seen.It is almost in the shape of a small bowl, with a swollen belly. The skins at both ends are carefully pinched together, but try to open to the sides, very much like a bird fluttering its wings.

You'an swallowed saliva almost reflexively, then held his chin and said intoxicatedly, "It's delicious."

Yuan Ou chuckled, "I haven't eaten yet, how do you know if it's delicious or not?"

The little guy said seriously, "Is it delicious? Everything my sister cooks is delicious!"

Yuan Ou wiped some flour on his nose and laughed, "Little sycophant!"

Yuan Ou continued her great career of fattening here, but Luo Yuan did not go as smoothly as she imagined.

After dating Xin Weiwei for a few months, Luo Yuan tasted the sweetness: not only did he gain unprecedented attention, but he also got in touch with big shots that he never even dared to think about...

The ambition hidden deep in his heart swelled like never before, and Luo Yuan looked forward to his own wonderful future almost every night:

Endless cheers and applause, overwhelming flowers, and flashing lights that turned the night into day...

Xin Weiwei is a well-known socialite, and the people she comes into contact with are naturally rich or noble. Since she was born, she has many things that ordinary people can't touch in their entire lives.

Just mentioning a few words to someone at a reception, Luo Yuan received that watch advertisement that many celebrities would dream of getting their hands on!

Luo Yuan was very happy, so happy that he almost went crazy. When facing Xin Weiwei, his mouth seemed to be smeared with honey, and all kinds of sweet words flew out desperately, but this girl always seemed to lack interest.

Gradually, Luo Yuan felt uneasy.

In all fairness, Xin Weiwei's private life is quite chaotic, and her social circle is also intricate, and she spends more time in day and night than in normal work and rest.

As her boyfriend, Luo Yuan naturally couldn't avoid going in and out with her.

Fragrant cars, BMWs, and cups of wine were intertwined, and laughter was everywhere.

What these people wear on their bodies, step on their feet, hold in their hands, and drink in their mouths are all priceless. I am afraid that ordinary people who work for a year are not enough for them to spend a night...

Of course Luo Yuan wanted to establish a good relationship with these wealthy children, but his wish was not fulfilled. After several visits, he also vaguely discovered that these people seemed unwilling to include himself in their circle.

He was annoyed, but there was nothing he could do, and what worried him the most was Xin Weiwei, because this girl's enthusiasm for him seemed to fade away with the passage of time.

Another reception.

Looking at the blood-red and gilt-edged invitation, Luo Yuan put on the most contented smile and asked Xin Weiwei, "Tonight?"

Xin Weiwei glanced at him, she seemed to be full of surprise under the heavy eye makeup, "Don't you not like this kind of occasion?"

Luo Yuan's smile froze, and then he said, "As long as you like me, I will like everything."

Xin Weiwei sneered, and the bright red cardamom flowed like blood on the fingers that fiddled with the diamond earrings, "It's up to you."

As night fell and the lights came on, ordinary people were rejoicing that the hard work of the day was finally over, but the carnival of this group of people had not yet begun.

The bar was dim, full of staggered figures and brilliant lights.

"Weiwei is here!" A boy with silver-gray hair was joking with his companions, and when he saw Xin Weiwei from a distance, he hurriedly stood up and waved, "This way!"

As he said that, he walked forward, hugged Xin Weiwei vigorously, and kissed each other on the cheek. During the whole process, he seemed to have not noticed the existence of Luo Yuan beside Xin Weiwei at all.

Luo Yuan felt that he could hardly maintain the smile on his face, he took a deep breath calmly, "Weiwei, who is this?"

"Yo," the silver-haired man looked surprised, as if he had just seen him, and put his arms around Xin Weiwei's shoulders, and asked, "Your new boyfriend? What about the one from last time?"

Xin Weiwei rolled her eyelids, and said lazily, "Ruan Zi, what happened in the past, you are the only one who remembers."

Ruan Zi touched his head and laughed a few times, "You can say whatever you want, but I just don't remember."

The men and women on the sofa also started booing, and they laughed and said, "Weiwei, stop talking to him, Ruan Zi was sent to Australia to herd sheep for more than a year, and he almost can't remember the way back!"

Several people roared with laughter, and the scene seemed to be crowded with monsters' caves.

Xin Weiwei also laughed coquettishly a few times, her eyes rolled, she squeezed a few people away and sat down, she skillfully took a bottle of wine, poured herself a glass, and asked, "Is Ruan Zi the host today?"

Ruan Zi nodded, and squeezed to sit beside her, "You are not kind, shouldn't you be helping me out? In the end, I paid the bill again, really!"

A group of friends who haven't seen each other for a long time, naturally have endless private conversations, after a few glasses of wine, this corner is already very lively.

(End of this chapter)