Chapter 1914 Poor Cooking Skills?
Everything seemed to be going well, and everyone in the Huayu team finally felt at ease, clamoring to participate in the bonfire party, and maybe they could form a relationship.
In Yunxi Continent, there are fewer female spiritual masters than men, and female spiritual masters have always preferred to manipulate spiritual power, and there are even fewer who are willing to choose spiritual martial arts fellow practitioners, or specialize in martial arts or swordsmanship.
The people who entered the Wanmo Pagoda to practice this time are all going to do missions in the cursed land, so all of them are spiritual martial arts practitioners or martial arts/sword cultivators, which means that there are very few women.
Among the very few women born, there are two ugly ones and an old woman, and the really good-looking ones are Xiaoya, Ye Xiaonian, Nangong Yuxiu and five other women.
Out of the other five, there are still four who have masters.
Therefore, the focus of this bonfire party is bound to fall on Xiaoya, Ye Xiaonian, Nangong Yuxiu and Zhu Qiuyuan.
After the bonfire party started, the first show was a show of cooking skills. Nangong Yuxiu presented the snacks that had been prepared a long time ago, and each person tasted them together.
Nangong Yuzhu laughed loudly: "Sister She dare not say anything about her other abilities, but her cooking skills are probably top-notch. You guys are lucky today."
Why does this dim sum look so familiar?
Feng Feifei took a sip and spit it out: "This is still called first-class cooking, far worse than our little dumb."
"I can't." Feng Xingying shook his head modestly:
"I just do it casually. Compared to a master chef, I'm nothing. I've always been lazy, and I've always said I can't do it."
Nangong Yuxiu was upset at Feng Xingying for a long time, and remembering the scene where her brother ate Feng Xingying's food and couldn't help vomiting, she couldn't help but sneer:
"It's also a skill when it comes to ideas, I'm afraid that some people will only talk and brag."
"Hey." Feng Xingying took a sip of Nangong Yuxiu's pastry, then shook her head:
"Why don't you do this? The mung bean cake you made, I'll teach a few people to make it, and see how well they make it?"
"Okay, I'll wait and see."
"I'll learn, I'll learn." Ye Xiaonian recently learned cooking from Feng Xingying, and she has made some progress, and she is a little proud.
"I want to try too.
"Zhu Qiuyuan said shyly.
"Then let me try too?" Wen Ruo actually joined the women's team, she really deserves to be a gentle and virtuous lady.
You Wenruo took the lead, and a few curious men also chose to join in to learn cooking skills, please ask Feng Xingying for advice.
There are a few people who really have zero cooking skills!
But it doesn't matter, Feng Xingying is a good teacher. How difficult is it to make pastries as long as they are quantified enough and broken down into steps? Can there still be alchemy difficulties?
After a while, the bonfire party was full of aromas, and several batches of mung bean cakes were baked together, making everyone greedy to see them, and even more greedy to smell the freshly baked aroma.
"Wen Ruo, give yours to the leader to taste."
"Miss Zhu, give Nangong Yuxiu a taste of yours."
Feng Xingying can probably tell who is doing well from the fragrance and color.
It has to be said that Wen Ruo is worthy of being an empress, and she is more powerful than girls.
Nangong Yuzhu tasted the mung bean cake made by Wen Ruo, and couldn't imagine that this man's cooking skills are much better than his sister's!
Nangong Yuxiu is more like eating a fly, eating the mung bean cake made by Zhu Qiuyuan, her heart is bleeding, why are cats and dogs better than her cooking?
Seeing Ye Xiaonian's and the others' works shared with everyone and the rave reviews around them, Nangong Yuxiu knew that this time she was outcompeted by that little mute.