Chapter 952: Eat Casually

In the small paper bag, there were a few small cakes wrapped one by one in snow-white baking paper on the side.

The cakes were not big, just the size of ordinary pumpkin cakes, but thicker. Song Tan counted them, eight in total.

Four of the golden ones were sweet potato cakes. Opening the bag, you could smell the rich sweet potato fragrance.

And four with the color of pan-fried, should be radish silk cakes—Song Tan had sent radishes a while ago.

Looking at the other side, it was probably prepared in a hurry, and there was no lunch box that could be taken away, so there were two bowls as white as jade, with golden porridge sprinkled with small green onions, sealed with plastic wrap, very tight.

Paper towels and exquisite bone china white spoons were prepared on the side. In terms of thoughtfulness, it was no less than the equipment of assembly-line takeout.

Qiaoqiao carefully took out the bowl and was surprised: "Sister, there are flowers drawn on the edge of this bowl! Tender yellow, and green grass!"

Song Tan also picked up the other bowl and found that it was also painted with light blue flowers and green grass, just a little bit of embellishment, and would not overwhelm the host. Looking at the shape and size, these two bowls should be a set.

Really beautiful!

Qiaoqiao couldn't help but look at it again and again, then asked curiously: "Why don't we have such bowls at home?"

Song Tan thought to herself, our family eats like pigs arching for food, it's not that sloppy, but using such small bowls, it's easy to not grab vegetables when serving rice one by one!

The bone china white spoons in the bag are painted with golden patterns, which is too exquisite!

And when the plastic wrap was lifted, a rich aroma rushed towards them, and Qiaoqiao's stomach "gurgled" instantly: "So fragrant!"

This porridge was probably heated in a hurry, and the emerald green onion flowers on top were a bit dark, but it didn't damage its fragrance and richness at all.

The snow-white spoon probed into the golden porridge bowl and stirred, and you could clearly see the sweet potato cut into cubes inside, and some...

Song Tan tasted a bite, her eyes lit up: "Quite thoughtful, salted egg yolk porridge!"

The salty fragrance and oiliness of salted duck eggs combined with the thickness of rice, the scattered golden sweet potato cubes...

Not to mention anything else, the beautiful brother of Qiaoqiao obviously has first-class aesthetics in cooking! This is quite rare in the Old Song family. Of course, it's not that the chef has no ability, it's just that the piglets at home are too able to eat!

Qiaoqiao picked up a sweet potato cake. The baking paper blocked the oil outside. The reheated sweet potato cake didn't change its sweetness at all. Taking a bite, you could taste the crispier and more fragrant sesame seeds inside!

The fried sesame seeds are mashed and mixed with white sugar as a filling. The sweetness and softness of the sweet potato and glutinous rice flour itself, after being heated by pan-frying, emit a rich fragrance that is really alluring.

"Wow..." Qiaoqiao's eyes also lit up: "Brother is so good at cooking! I want to make this cake when I go home."

"Sure!" Song Tan also thought it was delicious. The black sesame seeds inside were probably the ones sent by their family in autumn. I didn't expect they hadn't finished eating them yet. This Lu Chuan is quite frugal in eating!

Tasting the radish silk cake again, it seemed to have added pork lard residue. One bite, crispy and tender, exceptionally delicious. Isn't this 100 times better than ordering takeout at a hotel?

"Very good, very good!" Song Tan praised repeatedly: "Sure enough, beautiful people have good taste, and their quality of life is not bad."

The siblings didn't say a word, and buried their heads in eating.

Driver Li came back from the Golden Arch in front, fearing that the customer would be in a hurry. But when he opened the car door against the wind and snow, what rushed towards him was not the slight fragrance in the car, but an exceptionally sweet breath.

Subconsciously, his stomach "gurgled"!

Facing Qiaoqiao's curious look, Driver Li waved his hand repeatedly: "I'm not hungry, I'm not hungry! I just ate before seven!"

Qiaoqiao was still holding the porridge bowl.

He hadn't used such exquisite tableware, so he drank the porridge delicately and gently, and tasted the taste of the porridge carefully.

At this moment, he looked at Driver Li curiously: "But Uncle, your eyes say 【I really want to taste it】! Is it because our food is too fragrant, fragrant enough to make you hungry?"

Driver Li:... Ah this, ah this.

He is so old, if he says he is greedy, would it be a bit embarrassing?

But in just a short while, where did the customer get this exquisite food? Could it be that they also booked a five-star hotel delivery?

He asked curiously.

And Qiaoqiao shook his head, pointing outside: "Brother made it himself and sent it out just now."

Wow! Driver Li became interested: "What does this brother do? Is he a private chef? If so, we will promote it later. This craftsmanship is really good! Even the tableware is so exquisite, this bowl of porridge is not cheap, right?"

He estimated that it would cost 68 or 88.

Song Tan smiled. At this moment, she handed over a sweet potato cake: "Master, taste one, this is what people eat at home, it's not for sale."

Mr. Li had a mind to refuse; he was hired as a driver for others, so how could he sponge off a client's things?

But staring at that sweet potato cake, the words came to his mouth and were drowned by saliva. Finally, what flowed out was a shy sentence:

"That's so embarrassing..."

With shyness on his face, his hand had uncontrollably taken the small sweet potato cake.

The sweet potato cake was still warm. The reheating made the surface have a layer of crispy shell. At this moment, he couldn't wait to stuff it into his mouth. One bite, the crispy and soft shell shattered instantly, and the sweetness of the sweet potato and the oiliness of the black sesame filling inside were particularly obvious.

Two unique textures instantly intertwined, and every bite of chewing seemed to carry a sweetness that made him very satisfied.

Especially since most of this sweetness is the sweetness of the sweet potato itself, and only a little sugar was added to the sesame filling, the more you chew, the more fragrant it is, and the more you chew, the more aftertaste it has.

Even he, who doesn't like sweets, couldn't resist it at all!

"This is too delicious..." Driver Li swallowed a bite of the cake, and his eyes went straight with deliciousness.

Just... isn't sweet potato just sweet potato? Sesame is nothing strange, but how can this cake be so delicious?

Qiaoqiao smiled proudly: "The sweet potatoes and sesame seeds are also grown by our family!"

Driver Li remembered the cucumbers, radishes, and watermelons he mentioned before, and couldn't help but think—

If it's really this taste, it seems that dozens of yuan a jin is not so expensive, otherwise...

The last bite of the cake was swallowed by him, and only an empty piece of paper remained in his hand. And in the car, Song Tan and Qiaoqiao had finished their dinner and were preparing to pack the bowls and spoons into the bag.

The car window was rolled down, and the cold wind mixed with icy snowflakes blew in. Driver Li finally came back to his senses from the delusion in the cold wind.

At this moment, recalling that he had worked hard for a month and only got 250 jin of radishes...

Woo...

The poor reality hurt him tonight. ===== CHAPTER 953 =====