Chapter 2700 (1/2)

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Hu Qingshan recalled twice and found that it was really not the golden thread oil tower, which was a little confused.

”What is an oil tower?”

Hu Qingshan thought about it. He was also a big hearted man. He didn't think of one, so he didn't worry about it. He gave up directly. ”Boss yuan makes delicious food anyway, not the golden thread oil tower.”

Whether you have it or not, they are all delicious food made by Yuanzhou. Naturally, the taste will not be bad. You can't eat what you want. You can eat delicious food made by Yuanzhou.

After eating the delicious food made by Yuanzhou, Hu Qingshan also asked for these and those. Hu Qingshan thought that Lei might want to have a close contact with him.

For the sake of small life, such a dangerous idea still can't exist.

When Hu Qingshan was in a trance, breakfast came up.

The fragrance comes first before the arrival of things, which is different from the aroma of ordinary flour. This aroma is not only the smell of wheat, but also the ultimate fresh flavor. It seems to be a feeling of freshness to the extreme, which is very eye-catching. It is also mixed with some fragrance, which is very good.

One of the most striking must be the aroma of oil. It is different from the aroma of ordinary lard. This is the secret of freshness.

Mutton is not only delicious in its own meat, but also the mutton oil is different from ordinary oil. It has the fishy smell of sheep alone, as well as the smell of meat. It is plump and delicious. People have to pay attention to it before they eat it in their mouth.

The second is its shape, like the shape of a pagoda, which is stacked layer by layer, wrapped layer by layer. Each layer is as thin as paper, but even so, it is clear layer by layer. You can count the number of layers in the past.

“1，2，3……9，19”

Hu Qingshan thinks his diploma may be a fake, otherwise it's more than 20 layers, but it's not clear. This thing can't be washed. I don't know how to say it.

He didn't believe in evil. After counting several times, he still didn't know how many layers there should be. In the end, he didn't count clearly, which made people speechless.

”It must be the fragrance that interferes with my thinking. It's better to eat first.” Hu Qingshan found a reason.

In fact, Yuanzhou's craftsmanship is very good. Each layer is thin, layer by layer. Even if two layers are stacked together, it's just that. It can't be too thick.

After a while, Hu Qingshan counted the front and felt that the places just counted seemed to be stacked together. Then he turned back and counted again, then counted forward and back, and then he went back to the front and back. Not to mention a person with poor logical ability, he would go to the ditch without paying attention. Even those with good logical thinking and careful care would not fall into the ditch.

It's really thin. Even if the layers are very clear, sometimes the eyes may not be able to react when they see it.

Yuanzhou made two youtazi, the size of each fist this time. One is white and shiny, with a thin face like paper, and the other is golden and yellow. The same face is as thin as paper, with different colors. The white one in front is what the Hui people particularly like to do, and the extension of youtazi in the back is a style loved by the Uygur people. Its name is ”saiweizi”, which is made of yellow radish.

The color is different, but it looks as smooth as oil. It seems that you can pass it by touching it.