My dad of the halberd is the chief of the ten masters

Four cupcakes with baking heat were taken from the plate.

Three were handed to the censor, and the other was placed in Akane Kubo’s hands.

“Senior Sister Tao, you should also want to eat and see, right?”

Luo Yu said in a calm tone, and took out the carefully prepared small dining spoon.

The fermented flour is sprinkled and heated by the oven to transform into a crystalline white crushed snow.

The bottom side of the paper cup has slowly cooled down, but it has not shaken out a sticky and thick feeling.

Such a dessert was put in front of Sissy, so that her heart began to struggle continuously.

This is a dessert made by an opponent!

I’m so picky about cute food, how can I casually taste a rough dessert made by a freshman?

It will affect your judgment of cuteness, it will definitely affect!

But why can’t you put it down?

Why do you want to eat and see?

The faint sweetness emanating from the layers of paper cups, even if it is so far away, can be clearly captured by the sense of smell!

“Suddenly!”

“Suddenly!”

“Huh? This…”

Just when Akane Kubo Momo was still hesitating, the crushed snow on the top floor seemed to be unable to withstand the impact of the heat at the bottom, and three blueberry balls jumped out directly.

Lovely!

Playful cute!

Looking at Luo Yu’s calm smiling face, is this a cute picture that has been calculated a long time ago?

“Suddenly!”

“Suddenly!”

“Suddenly!”

The same thing happened on the bench.

The three judges, who were about to serve a spoonful with a small spoon, looked up at each other.

“Oh!! Something jumped out of the paper cup! ”

“It’s a blueberry gushing out of the heat!”

“Blueberry? When to put blueberries? I didn’t see it at all! ”

“It’s amazing! Well, I want to eat and see! ”

The wonderful scene immediately caused heated discussions at the scene, and the more fantastic scene was yet to come.

“Boom…”

“Boom…”

“Boom…”

The three examiners were still holding paper cups in their hands, and before they could react to the situation just now, the three blueberry balls that jumped out were quickly swollen by the heat, turning into streams of blueberry juice and pouring on the crushed snow flour.

“Crispy blueberry cupcakes!”

“Now is the best time to taste!”

“Four senior sisters, please use it slowly!”

Luo Yu hinted confidently from the side.

The four senior sisters naturally included Akane Kubo Momo.

From her beating little eyes, the signal of “wanting to eat” has been clearly read.

The four of them erected the spoon at almost the same time, easily placed the bottom, put out a spoonful of cake, and put it in their mouths.

“Annade!”

“Uh-huh!”

“Anthracene!”

“Anthracene!”

Four indescribable voices, coming out at the same time.

The crushed snow flour itself is fermented and heated by the oven, making it crispy on the outside and soft on the inside.

Almost at the same time, the scene of the fairy tale town of childhood was imprinted in the minds of several people.

“Crushed snow flour is boldly added to cheese before fermentation!”

“Mozzarella cheese! Italian cheese has a light taste, but there is a particularly obvious flavor! ”

“With the taste of blueberry juice, it is simply too warm and idyllic!”

In the snowy paper cup town, the sound of walking in the snow is clearly transmitted through the senses.

The three-year-old version of Kadosaki, holding a mozzarella-flavored lollipop in his hand, tightened his cotton hat small and awkwardly.

“Suddenly!”

“Huh? It’s a blueberry ball! Pick it up! ”

“Suddenly!”

“Wow! Two more, pick them all up! ”

With every spoonful of cake, Kadosaki felt that he had seen his childhood, playing innocently and innocently in the snow.

“It’s hard to imagine that that fast knife with a unique shape can actually cut out such an even and delicate crushed snow surface sand!”

“How do you get the blueberry ball to melt itself?” It’s not a technical problem anymore, is it? ”

Yuan Guo swallowed it in one bite, thinking about the picture just now.

“Originally a frozen blueberry juice ball, after encountering enough temperature, it will naturally melt.”

Luo Yu explained and said.

Using a layer of natural heat shield with cream, the volume is reduced by only two-thirds within the temperature of the oven.

The final scene is a wonderful scene with the remaining third cut open.

“What a creative dessert dish!”

“Uh-huh!”

The three-year-old version of Yuanguo rides a small car around the alley in front of his home.

Orange and red streamers fell, fluttering around her, dotting the snowy winter.

By chance, a fresh street breeze blew by, the ribbon drifted into the distance with the wind, and Yuanguo sat on the cart, constantly chasing the ribbon to the end of the paper cup mountain.

“Orange!”

“Red!”

“It’s cream!”

“Orange grains and strawberry granules are added to the whipped cream!”

“The layering between the teeth is not just the effect of crushed snow flour!”

The three-year-old version of Fuyumi Mizuhara is covered in snow and full of orange groves and strawberry trees in front of her eyes!

“Boom!”

A ripe orange fell and fell into the snow.

“Boom!”

Immediately after the second strawberry fell in the same way.

The third!

Fourth!

“Shh

“Shh

Within the gentle snow, beautiful fruit sprites flew out and lingered beside Fuyumi Suhara.

“Hee-hee-hee!”

A childlike and innocent smile printed on the face of the three-year-old version of Fuyumi Mizuhara.

Fuyumi Mizuhara savors the deeper “cute meaning” that Luo Yu wants to convey in the desserts made by Luo Yu.

Simplicity!

Clean!

Immaculate!

The fancy scene can indeed create a cute atmosphere for a while.

But the pursuit of cuteness comes from something simpler.

“Abominable…”

“Abominable little feathers…”

“Whew, Xiao Yu is so hateful…”

Sissi stood in the corner on the side, the spoon in her hand kept moving, but the “hateful” evaluation did not stop in her mouth, and there was even a little crystal, hanging on the corner of her eyes.

Sissi seems to see her childhood self, in a pile of toys in the snow.

“Not cute!”

“This one is not cute either!”

“This one too!”

“Why isn’t there something cute?”

“Woo-hoo, why isn’t there something cute I want?”

The three-year-old version of Sissy, who wants to find a cute toy, sits alone in the snow crying, and the toys around her are thrown aside, and disappear one after another.

“Come with me!”

“I will take you to find the “cute” you want! ”

In the backlight, a reliable figure appeared and shot at Sissy.

Sissi involuntarily approached, a small heart was plopping and beating, slowly bringing her little head under the palm of that hand.

Halberd stage of a realistic showdown!

Luo Yu touched Sixi’s little head and said with a smile: “No need to cry, if you want to eat the cutest dessert in the future, just come to me!” ”

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