StarTie Simulation: Aren’t you NPCs?

Chapter 300 Wu Xuan’s Intimate Dessert Tutorial (Part )

Looking at the smiling man in front of him, the clerk was a little unresponsive for a moment.

To be honest, if it was normal, she would definitely smile and say something like "You can use it, it's okay", but now...

She looked back at the slightly empty room and felt a little suffocated for a moment.

She had to admit one thing, because there were not many customers and this was the second day, she was really more or less at a loss.

Although she can still remain a little optimistic now, the problem is...reality does not give her more opportunities to remain optimistic.

The rent, water, electricity and various materials of the dessert shop are all consumables. As long as there are no customers one day or there are not enough, she will lose money.

No matter how much she likes desserts...she can't bear such a loss, because she is a human being, she has to eat and live, she can't generate power with love.

Thinking of this, she put aside the pride that was hidden in her heart, nodded slightly and said:

"Thank you for your guidance."

After getting the consent of the shop owner who looked like a clerk in front of him, Wu Xuan nodded as if he understood, and then took the two of them into the kitchen.

(The following content is the author’s own recipe teaching, I really want to teach you.jpg)

"It's actually very simple. Look carefully. Take about 200 grams of flour and two eggs, and mix them evenly with a whisk. When you scoop it out, it won't feel grainy, but very smooth."

"Then spread it evenly in the frying pan. Make sure the skin is as thin as possible. When it's done frying, look at it under a light source. If it can transmit light, it's a success."

As Wu Xuan spoke, he skillfully fried out four crusts, and then picked up the fruits, chocolate sauce and cream on the side to decorate the cake.

“The main point of crepe is that you can do whatever you want. As long as you like, there is nothing you can’t add.”

As Wu Xuan said this, he cut the bananas and strawberries into small slices, then gently placed them on the table and sprayed a layer of cream and chocolate sauce on them.

"Finally, fold it three times horizontally, and wrap the bottom part with a random napkin, and you have a crepe."

After Wu Xuan finished speaking, he handed the crepes in his hand to Fu Xuan and the clerk beside him, and then began to wash his hands.

"If you can, you can buy some big buckets of ice cream and some biscuits like wafers, and then you can make pretty fruit ice cream crepes."

Fu Xuan looked at the crepe in front of him and didn't find anything different from what he had eaten before, so he ate it without hesitation.

She had stayed up all night last night and had overused her Dharma Eyes. Now her head was really hurting and she urgently needed some sweets to comfort herself.

With this thought in mind, Fu Xuan quickly ate the crepe in front of him, and then looked at Wu Xuan eagerly.

Those amber eyes blinked again and again, just like a pink kitten waiting to be fed.

Wu Xuan was stunned when he saw this, then he nodded with a smile on his face, then he looked at the clerk who seemed to be still a little hesitant and asked softly:

"What do you think? If you yourself think it's not tasty... then there's no need to learn how to make it. People's tastes are different."

The clerk didn't say anything. She just silently took a bite of the dessert in front of her, which seemed so strange to her.

But the next second she began to repent.

The saltiness of the eggs perfectly neutralizes the sweetness from the chocolate sauce and cream. The pancakes are fried to perfection, with crispy edges, and you can’t stop eating them once you start.

The pair of brown eyes lit up slightly, and then he imitated Fu Xuan and finished the crepe in his hand in just a few bites.

"Thank you. I think... since a rather picky pastry chef likes this... crepe, then I guess most people in Xianzhou will like it very much. Thank you again."

"If you don't mind... I will give you 40% of all the crepe-related revenue from my shop. What do you think...?"

Hearing this, Wu Xuan waved his hand gently.

"No, you can keep it for yourself. This is my compensation for leaving like a hit-and-run."

Wu Xuan said with a smile.

"But...if you really want to thank me, let me use your ingredients again and I'll make two more crepes to take away."

The clerk nodded continuously when she heard this, like a chick pecking at rice. This was no big deal to her.

With just a few ingredients, she got a production plan that was enough to establish her own dessert shop in Zhu Ming!

It is simple and easy to learn. Although it goes against the traditional food concept of Xianzhou people, if we use some of the marketing methods commonly used by Interstellar Peace Company...

She can light up the sea of ​​stars with crepes!

While she was still looking forward to the future, Wu Xuan had already prepared two crepes and left fifty bows before taking Fu Xuan out of the dessert shop.

The two of them walked side by side on the street, a crepe in each hand, and occasionally glanced at the jewelry stores and various other shops that were open around them.

Of course, shopping is not a great pastime for either Fu Xuan or Wu Xuan.

This is described from the perspective of those small accessories and clothing stores.

But if it was a dessert shop or a beverage shop, Fu Xuan wouldn't be sleepy anymore.

This person is an absolute ruthless person who likes to add two points of extra sugar to Xing Yu Bobo, so... basically there is no drink milk tea that she cannot accept.

Just like that, as time passed, the crepes in the hands of the two people were decreasing without any suspense, but the sugar in their hands did not disappear, but turned into something else.

Including but not limited to a variety of small desserts, they both had some in their hands.

The two of them walked from day to noon, and after watching a magic show, they sat in a teahouse, drinking tea and listening to the storyteller telling the story of Emperor Gong Siming.

After the storyteller got off work, the two of them walked to the edge of the clouds, leaned against the guardrail, and thought about the meaning of their lives.

Looking at the sea of ​​clouds that turned slightly red at dusk, Wu Xuan couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly.

If possible...he really longs for this kind of life.

It’s nothing big, I just need to take care of my three meals a day. When I’m free, I can lean on the railing and watch the clouds roll by. It’s so pleasant.

Fu Xuan was looking at the slightly reddish clouds, feeling a little... depressed for a moment?

She is a person who knows the truth. When she thinks that Wu Xuan will go to take over Sui Yang tomorrow and then wait for an opportunity to wake up Sui Huang, she estimates that everything will end after that.

She...suddenly felt reluctant.