Strange World Little Cooking Saint - 833. Chapter 820 Matcha Lava Cake

If I had to say Shi Yu’s mood at this time, it was probably the same as Wan Yi, or a little deeper than Wan Yi.

She probably didn’t even notice the girl herself, what kind of brilliance she had in her eyes when she asked about being happy. Shi Yu didn’t know if she would understand her own mind, or let this mind gradually dissipate with the passage of time, but at that moment, it was truly real.

Just like her own love for Wen Heng, no matter what the future may be, she is sincere and sincere at this moment.

When you like someone, the sweetness of the cake meets all the expectations of this relationship. It doesn’t need to be too sweet, so you don’t need to put sugar. Add a spoonful of peach nectar to the tea soup of Jinwudao tea leaves, stir it slightly, and put it in.

The love that is not known to him is the secret sweetness and the unanswered bitterness. It combines the taste of bitterness and sweetness. Green matcha powder is indispensable.

Next is the main body of the cake. The reason why the cake is more popular is its soft taste and rich sweetness. It is believed that the spiritual plant produced in the manor will make it a greater breakthrough in taste.

Shi Yu didn’t seem to be preparing for a breakthrough, but more like a gift to himself at this moment. She was very frank with her thoughts, and then happily went to taste her beautiful love.

The fat cat watched her busy humming an unknown little song, originally it wanted to help, but now it seems that it wants to sleep more.

When Shi Yu was about to steam the cake, she turned around and saw that the fat cat had fallen asleep in the flowers. He couldn’t help but smiled, letting the petals fall on the ground next to him, and draped it with a quilt.

In his sleep, the fat cat went back to when he was very young. Not long after it was picked up by its owner, he squatted on his shoulders, and occasionally stretched out his paws to scratch the passing cranes.

The owner told him not to be naughty, holding a piece of cake to coax him, so that he would be obedient in the future and not allowed to bully others. It licked its paws and ignored the owner, but the pastry didn’t know why, it was very fragrant, and it was obviously blown away by the wind, but it quickly gathered together, making its stomach ring.

It sniffed the scent carefully, and wanted to go to eat it, but it was pricked by something on its face, and then woke up.

It was the flower thorn next to it that pierced it. I guess I was very upset and the petals were covered by it as a quilt. Now I took the opportunity to avenge it with the thorn.

The fat cat ignored it, it smelled the fragrance in the dream. Raising its head, it walked along with the smell, only to see that the fragrance was floating from the fire cauldron in front of it.

“Are you awake?” Shi Yu rubbed his head. “The time to wake up is just right. This cake is just cooked.”

As he said, he withdrew from the fire, and saw the fragrance of a small cake about the size of a slap slowly.

Shiyu took it off, and after the temperature dropped a little, he smeared delicate fresh milk cream on it, and then sprinkled a layer of matcha powder. A piece of green matcha cake is done.

“Ah, it’s finally done.” Shiyu rubbed his hands and brought the cake to the stone table. The fat cat leaned over and sniffed, startled by the bitter taste of matcha.

It knows that during this time, Yu was keen to make bitter dishes, in order to see if he could induce the sadness in the heart of the taster. It’s not very interested in this, so don’t.

“Don’t you want to taste it?” Shi Yu was about to be cut by it.

The fat cat took a step back and sat on the edge of the stone table. The resistance was obvious.

“Haha, then I will taste it myself.” She also looked forward to the taste of the cake, wondering what her mood would taste like.

Cut a small piece at the edge with a dagger, and Shi Yu put it in his mouth. The ingredients produced by Lingzhi are very delicate in taste. The taste is soft as if chewing clouds, and the sweet tea fragrance is like clouds just brushed from a mountain tea plantation. The slightly bitter matcha and the creamy cream combined, like the unspeakable sweetness and bitterness in her heart.

I couldn’t help but took a second bite. As the cake cracked, the middle part fell down. The peach nectar and the thick matcha milk flowed out from the gap like lava, dipping the cake next to it. This milk-flavored lava immediately filled the whole mouth with a sweeter taste.

Sweets really make people happy, and she now feels an indescribable sense of grace in her heart.

It didn’t take Shiyu too much time to eat the slap-sized cake. Her mentality was exceptionally good at this time. The spiritual power in her body was like warm flowing water, gathering little by little in her limbs.

There is no such irritable feeling of previous breakthroughs, but more of a kind of long-flowing enrichment. But Shi Yu really knew that all these threads were spiritual power.

Sitting there cross-legged, Shi Yu turned those spiritual powers over and over again and used them for his own use. Soon, she felt that the spiritual power in her body was full, but there were still traces of spiritual power in the center of the abdominal cavity, squeezing towards the surroundings.

Shi Yu began to use those spiritual powers to flush the inner alchemy in his body. Every strand of spiritual power passed through the inner alchemy, and there will always be a strand of it left behind.

Here and there, the inner alchemy finally began to transform…

The time of cultivation always flies quickly, and the quiet fairy mansion returns to calm again.

The lonely delicate flower blooms splendidly, and occasionally accumulates a drop of dew rolling among the petals. Enlightenment tea sometimes stretches the leaves, takes a look at Shiyu who is surrounded by spiritual cocoons, then closes his eyes again and continues to sleep.

When Mo Teng sneaked close to the vitality spring pool for the eighteenth time and was kicked back by Enlightenment Tea, Shiyu finally moved when there was no movement.

A crack appeared in the cocoon formed by spiritual power, and then it began to fall off. The fallen spiritual shell quickly dissipated in mid-air, revealing Shiyu who was sitting cross-legged inside.

It’s finally the fit period.

Shi Yu slowly opened his eyes, and there was a faint joy in his heart. Re-perceiving the spiritual power in her body, she stood up and stretched.

I don’t know if it is an illusion, she feels that she seems to be a lot taller.

Turned out of the fairy house and came outside, only to find that the snow was falling outside.

It turned out to be winter? Didn’t she stay in the fairy house for a month or two?

Seeing the heavy snow, Wen Heng was still here a year ago, but he didn’t expect that another year would have passed so soon.

I don’t know where he is now.

Just thinking about it, I saw San Fat and Chang Qin coming over.

“I noticed this breath, so I guessed it was you who broke through.” Chang Qin walked over.

Shi Yu was stunned when he saw him, subconsciously wanted to see if there was another person behind him.

“Don’t look, he won’t come.”

“What do you mean?”

“Half a year ago, after we entered the Cloud Palace, we learned that those monsters actually broke into the Cloud Palace to awaken the sleeping monster emperor. Blood is something that can stimulate the demon emperor, and it was too late when we discovered it. Demon Emperor One After he came out, he didn’t like others to disturb his parents’ sleep, and beat the Demon Emperor into the Heaven-Splitting Demon Abyss, and the two of them fell into the Demon Abyss together.” Chang Qin said.

“Sky Cracking Demon Abyss…” There was a moment of loss in Shi Yu’s eyes, “He got in there…”

Chang Qin just thought she was sad, and immediately said: “Don’t worry, although ordinary people will definitely die when they see Demon Abyss, don’t worry about him, he will definitely come back.”

Shi Yu smiled reluctantly.

Of course she knew that he would come back, and she also knew that he would stay in that Demon Abyss for twenty years until…

He closed his eyes and leaned against the pillar at the back until a cold snowflake fell on her face.

The snowflakes melted away, with a hint of coolness, and she also opened her eyes at this time, the clear pupils reflected the falling snow, and the anxiety and struggle that had just faded gradually.

The ascetic should not fear the past or the future; take the path that he thinks is the right way and do what he has no guilt and no intention to do.

Everything is on the heart!