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The Four Clans Night Market lasted only a few hours and ended at midnight the next day.

Because this is the first joint event spontaneously held by the players, everyone's enthusiasm for participation is very high, as long as they are not stuck by the health system of the holographic warehouse, they will come online to visit.

Players who have learned Xi cooking skills and practiced Xi many times on this day especially like this event, isn't this a big stage for their cooking showcase?

So I rushed to rent a stall, set a menu, and became a chef starting from the night market, and they wanted to win the stomach of the customers on this day!

The night market is a long winding street, and at the end of the long street, a nondescript stall quietly opens.

The stall is run by two young men, wearing two wooden fox masks, one white and one black. The mask comes from the hands of demon players.,Probably learned some special skills.,The finished product comes with a function to prevent the detection of player information.。

It's just a one-time item and only has 5 hours of use. As soon as time passed, this feature became ineffective.

The young man in the white mask has a soft temperament, and as long as he gets closer, he can unconsciously reveal the meaning of closeness.

He was the main force in the stall, and his long, white fingers kneaded a lump of white things, kneading them into long strips, and pinching them into small pieces of the same size, neatly arranged.

Then he took one of the small medicines, pressed it into a thick round cake with a rolling pin, spread it out in the palm of his hand, squeezed a thick layer of cream into it, added a spoonful of small pieces of fruit, and wrapped the whole inside with the outer circle of crust.

The technique of this step is still very simple, as long as you are careful not to break the crust and not let the filling leak out.

After wrapping, pinch the excess pie crust tightly, cut off the "small pull" at the top, and buckle it upside down on the prepared paper tray, and a soft and glutinous Q bomb Xue Meiniang is completed.

After that, he repeated the same movements, one by one the perfectly shaped Xue Meiniang took shape under his hands, and the rhythmic production technique seemed to be creating some kind of artwork, which made it difficult to take your eyes off after looking at it.

As for the other young man wearing a black mask, his temperament is much more cold and alienated. However, you can't just look at the surface, what he is doing now is completely unrelated to the words cold and alienated.

"Help me deal with this pot, dig it out and stretch it, fold it in half, stretch it in half, fold it in half, come a few more times, and knead it well for a while." The white-masked youth commanded in the vernacular.

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