Chapter 10: Chinese Savory Crepe

 

"You're not a celebrity here."

Shen Yue doesn't know what was wrong with him. He felt upset when he got up early this morning and became even more panicked when he saw Tang Qiaoqiao's brilliant smiling face.

Tang Qiaoqiao didn't know his thought and just asked, "Did you take the wrong medicine?"

She didn't remember offending him.

"You are the one who just took the wrong medicine," Shen Yue was venting out his anger. "I'm reminding you to remember your identity. You were outside all day yesterday. Why don't you make breakfast when you came back?"2

"It was so hard to get you to eat before, but now you are taking the initiative?"

"Stop talking nonsense. I'm hungry."

"Then what do you want to eat? Are pan-fried buns okay? I sold them well yesterday. Have you watched the show?"

When Shen Yue heard this, he felt even worse. "Don't make fried buns. No buns and no spicy soup."

Tang Qiaoqiao was happy. "Ha, you did watch it."

Shen Yue couldn't bear it anymore. Is this the point?

He sneered, "Who would have time to watch that bad show. Go cook, and remember, don't make fried buns."

'Dog men are really hard to serve.'

Tang Qiaoqiao snorted, 'Today you ignored me, and tomorrow I will make you climb high.'

Although Shen Yue's anger is strange, the increase in the number of fans still makes Tang Qiaoqiao extraordinarily happy. She was in a good mood and had a particularly good appetite, so she decided to make crepes.

The traditional savory crepe uses mung bean flour. She added water and make a delicate batter, then spread it into a hot pan. Then, she knocked two eggs and used a ladle to gently spread the egg and quickly mix the egg white and egg yolk on the batter. When the egg is half cooked, she sprinkled it with chopped green onion, then picked up the dough on both sides, turned it over, and continued grilling.

Then brushed the cooked crepe with sauce. The sauce is made by blending sweet hoisin sauce, fermented bean curd, and homemade hot sauce. It is spicy and has a rich, mellow taste.

Tang Qiaoqiao didn't add crisp as in traditional savory crepe, but she had made fried dough sticks in advance. It was golden and soft.

It's not enough to only use the fried dough sticks as a topping. She also added deep-fried pork tenderloin, which is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. Finally, she added two slices of emerald green lettuce before folding the crepe in half.

This luxurious version of the savory crepe can't be held with one hand. You have to hold it in both hands and bite it down. The glutinous skin, the crispy dough sticks, the tenderloin, the fragrant sauce, and the freshness of lettuce blend perfectly together.

There is a saying that if you plan for a day in the morning, you have to start with a savory crepe.

Tang Qiaoqiao took a bite and thought of her newly-increased fans, so she took a picture of the savory crepe in her hand to share with her fans.

Tang Qiaoqiao v: "Today's breakfast: The luxurious version of savory crepe with double eggs, tenderloin, and dough fritters!"

【A food crit so early in the morning. Poor me can only eat dry bread (cry) 】

【The savory crepe is missing a big bite. I can imagine Qiaoqiao's appearance of taking one big bite hahaha】

【How come only one hand is exposed? You need to show your face】

【It is recommended that Qiaoqiao can take a short video or live broadcast next time】

'Take a video, Live broadcast?' This idea seems to be good, so Tang Qiaoqiao remembered it.

Shen Yue looked at his share of huge savory crepe on the dinner plate and looked at Tang Qiaoqiao, who was eating happily.

Tang Qiaoqiao blinked her big eyes. "What's wrong, weren't you yelling about being hungry?"

Shen Yue was silent.

He was born in a wealthy family, and his family's meals were always prepared according to nutrition. It was exquisitely refined, required complicated table etiquette, and eating must be elegant. What's more, he went abroad to study in his junior high school. He eats western food all year round. He has never touched street food like a savory crepe.1

And this crepe is too thick. He looked at Tang Qiaoqiao and looked at the plate again. He didn't feel that he would be able to tell her. Tang Qiaoqiao looked at him like an alien. "You really haven't eaten this? Your life is too sad."

Shen Yue glared at her. "The way you are eating is really ugly, so eat it somewhere else."

"Well, I won't look at you. You can eat whatever you want." Tang Qiaoqiao ignored Shen Yue's typical arrogant face. What's wrong with her eating? It tastes better to eat with big mouthfuls.

Tang Qiaoqiao turned and looked at the garden downstairs. The garden was deserted, leaving only empty mounds. Aunt Wang said that there were many exotic flowers and greeneries in the garden, but since Shen Yue's accident, he asked the housekeeper to level the back garden without leaving one single plant.

"Shen Yue, can I use the back garden?" Tang Qiaoqiao swallowed the last bite of her savory crepe before asking Shen Yue.

"Cough, cough, cough..." Shen Yue took a big bite and ate it happily, but Tang Qiaoqiao suddenly turned her head and startled him. The food dislodged into his trachea and made him coughed violently.

"Eat slowly. No one is chasing you." Tang Qiaoqiao quickly picked up the water glass on the table and handed it to him.

Shen Yue drank water and took a deep breath. He was almost choked to death just now.

This woman is really his nemesis.

"The corner of your mouth is stained with sauce, like a little cat I've seen before." Tang Qiaoqiao giggled.

Shen Yue became angry from embarrassment, "It's all your fault. What you make is a broken breakfast." It made him so embarrassed.

Tang Qiaoqiao was also angry. "If I sell it, it would still sell well."

'Don't eat my cooking if you have the ability.'

But she still didn't say this sentence because she saw Shen Yue's beard stained with sauce. The balloon that was bulging in her heart suddenly softened as if a needle had punctured it.

Shen Yue was once an invincible son of heaven and the future head of the Shen group. Because of the car accident, he has never recovered, and his rights in the Shen group have also gone. Even his wife is not the person he wants to marry. If it wasn't because she had passed through, who knows what torment he would experience in the hands of the original owner.

He doesn't even want to shave his beard now.

Tang Qiaoqiao didn't speak for a while, so Shen Yue wondered if he said too much. But he only said "broken breakfast," what's the big deal.

He coughed dryly, "Don't make it so thick next time."

"Oh." Tang Qiaoqiao laughed hard.

He really looks more and more like the cat in the Taoist school in her previous life. It is usually arrogant and not good, but it is a little cutie when it is occasionally softened.

Shen Yue: "What did you want to say?"

Tang Qiaoqiao said excitedly, "I asked if I can use the back garden below? Anyway, it is a waste to leave it empty."

"Why did you ask, you want to plant flowers?"

Tang Qiaoqiao waved her index finger. "No, it's planting vegetables."

"Growing vegetables in this golden villa? The Shen family is short of money?" Shen Yue sneered.

"The vegetables I grow will taste even more delicious than my cooking now," Tang Qiaoqiao raised her head, "However, the most important thing is it is for you."

Shen Yue froze for a moment and sneered, "It's not my business if you love to eat."

Tang Qiaoqiao decided to show him some of her cards. "Don't you want to stand up again?"

When this topic was mentioned, Shen Yue's face became cold.

"If I said, I have a diet therapy which, if it's coupled with a set of secret acupuncture therapy, can heal your legs, do you believe it?"

Shen Yue only thought she was talking nonsense, so many of the world's top doctors were helpless with his condition. What can an 18th-line female star do?

"I know you won't believe it now, but you will know it later."

Shen Yue didn't believe in diet therapy at all. He just met her candid eyes and thought for a while and said, "Whatever you want, but if you make a mess in the garden, don't blame me for leveling it for you."

Tang Qiaoqiao raised the corner of her mouth. "Don't worry."

Tang Qiaoqiao did what she said. The next morning, she summoned all the servants in the villa to cultivate the garden's mound and make it look like a vegetable garden.

When she was about to make persistent efforts, two uninvited guests came to the villa—Shen Liang and his mother, who is Shen Yue's sister-in-law, Hu Hong.

"Aunt Wang, please entertain them first. I will come after I change my clothes." The other party was not good people, so she couldn't lose her momentum.

Shen Liang was restless on the sofa. He didn't want to step into this villa at all.

"Didn't I tell you... but you insist on me to come. Why should I apologize to her."

Hu Hong was wearing a blue velvet suit with a huge pearl necklace around her neck, all showing her noble temperament.

She lightly patted his son. "I do not want to force you to come, but who knows how your grandmother knows about this thing. I don't want you to do anything, just behave."

Who knows who was gossiping and let the old lady on the other side of the ocean knew that Shen Liang had pushed Tang Qiaoqiao. The old lady called her and scolded her. Shen Liang must apologize to his aunt in person.

Being able to climb the Shen family is already a blessing that Tang Qiaoqiao has cultivated in eight lifetimes, but she dared to pretend to be a tiger. Wait for this sister-in-law to let her know what the rules are.

"Yo, rare guest." A crisp female voice came from upstairs. Hu Hong and Shen Liang looked up at the same time.

Tang Qiaoqiao wears a champagne-colored slim-fitting long dress with her hair curled behind her head and delicate makeup on her face. She put her hand on the guardrail and slowly went downstairs. Shen Liang was stunned by her compelling aura.

Chapter 10: Chinese Savory Crepe

 

"You're not a celebrity here."

Shen Yue doesn't know what was wrong with him. He felt upset when he got up early this morning and became even more panicked when he saw Tang Qiaoqiao's brilliant smiling face.

Tang Qiaoqiao didn't know his thought and just asked, "Did you take the wrong medicine?"

She didn't remember offending him.

"You are the one who just took the wrong medicine," Shen Yue was venting out his anger. "I'm reminding you to remember your identity. You were outside all day yesterday. Why don't you make breakfast when you came back?"2

"It was so hard to get you to eat before, but now you are taking the initiative?"

"Stop talking nonsense. I'm hungry."

"Then what do you want to eat? Are pan-fried buns okay? I sold them well yesterday. Have you watched the show?"

When Shen Yue heard this, he felt even worse. "Don't make fried buns. No buns and no spicy soup."

Tang Qiaoqiao was happy. "Ha, you did watch it."

Shen Yue couldn't bear it anymore. Is this the point?

He sneered, "Who would have time to watch that bad show. Go cook, and remember, don't make fried buns."

'Dog men are really hard to serve.'

Tang Qiaoqiao snorted, 'Today you ignored me, and tomorrow I will make you climb high.'

Although Shen Yue's anger is strange, the increase in the number of fans still makes Tang Qiaoqiao extraordinarily happy. She was in a good mood and had a particularly good appetite, so she decided to make crepes.

The traditional savory crepe uses mung bean flour. She added water and make a delicate batter, then spread it into a hot pan. Then, she knocked two eggs and used a ladle to gently spread the egg and quickly mix the egg white and egg yolk on the batter. When the egg is half cooked, she sprinkled it with chopped green onion, then picked up the dough on both sides, turned it over, and continued grilling.

Then brushed the cooked crepe with sauce. The sauce is made by blending sweet hoisin sauce, fermented bean curd, and homemade hot sauce. It is spicy and has a rich, mellow taste.

Tang Qiaoqiao didn't add crisp as in traditional savory crepe, but she had made fried dough sticks in advance. It was golden and soft.

It's not enough to only use the fried dough sticks as a topping. She also added deep-fried pork tenderloin, which is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. Finally, she added two slices of emerald green lettuce before folding the crepe in half.

This luxurious version of the savory crepe can't be held with one hand. You have to hold it in both hands and bite it down. The glutinous skin, the crispy dough sticks, the tenderloin, the fragrant sauce, and the freshness of lettuce blend perfectly together.

There is a saying that if you plan for a day in the morning, you have to start with a savory crepe.

Tang Qiaoqiao took a bite and thought of her newly-increased fans, so she took a picture of the savory crepe in her hand to share with her fans.

Tang Qiaoqiao v: "Today's breakfast: The luxurious version of savory crepe with double eggs, tenderloin, and dough fritters!"

【A food crit so early in the morning. Poor me can only eat dry bread (cry) 】

【The savory crepe is missing a big bite. I can imagine Qiaoqiao's appearance of taking one big bite hahaha】

【How come only one hand is exposed? You need to show your face】

【It is recommended that Qiaoqiao can take a short video or live broadcast next time】

'Take a video, Live broadcast?' This idea seems to be good, so Tang Qiaoqiao remembered it.

Shen Yue looked at his share of huge savory crepe on the dinner plate and looked at Tang Qiaoqiao, who was eating happily.

Tang Qiaoqiao blinked her big eyes. "What's wrong, weren't you yelling about being hungry?"

Shen Yue was silent.

He was born in a wealthy family, and his family's meals were always prepared according to nutrition. It was exquisitely refined, required complicated table etiquette, and eating must be elegant. What's more, he went abroad to study in his junior high school. He eats western food all year round. He has never touched street food like a savory crepe.1

And this crepe is too thick. He looked at Tang Qiaoqiao and looked at the plate again. He didn't feel that he would be able to tell her. Tang Qiaoqiao looked at him like an alien. "You really haven't eaten this? Your life is too sad."

Shen Yue glared at her. "The way you are eating is really ugly, so eat it somewhere else."

"Well, I won't look at you. You can eat whatever you want." Tang Qiaoqiao ignored Shen Yue's typical arrogant face. What's wrong with her eating? It tastes better to eat with big mouthfuls.

Tang Qiaoqiao turned and looked at the garden downstairs. The garden was deserted, leaving only empty mounds. Aunt Wang said that there were many exotic flowers and greeneries in the garden, but since Shen Yue's accident, he asked the housekeeper to level the back garden without leaving one single plant.

"Shen Yue, can I use the back garden?" Tang Qiaoqiao swallowed the last bite of her savory crepe before asking Shen Yue.

"Cough, cough, cough..." Shen Yue took a big bite and ate it happily, but Tang Qiaoqiao suddenly turned her head and startled him. The food dislodged into his trachea and made him coughed violently.

"Eat slowly. No one is chasing you." Tang Qiaoqiao quickly picked up the water glass on the table and handed it to him.

Shen Yue drank water and took a deep breath. He was almost choked to death just now.

This woman is really his nemesis.

"The corner of your mouth is stained with sauce, like a little cat I've seen before." Tang Qiaoqiao giggled.

Shen Yue became angry from embarrassment, "It's all your fault. What you make is a broken breakfast." It made him so embarrassed.

Tang Qiaoqiao was also angry. "If I sell it, it would still sell well."

'Don't eat my cooking if you have the ability.'

But she still didn't say this sentence because she saw Shen Yue's beard stained with sauce. The balloon that was bulging in her heart suddenly softened as if a needle had punctured it.

Shen Yue was once an invincible son of heaven and the future head of the Shen group. Because of the car accident, he has never recovered, and his rights in the Shen group have also gone. Even his wife is not the person he wants to marry. If it wasn't because she had passed through, who knows what torment he would experience in the hands of the original owner.

He doesn't even want to shave his beard now.

Tang Qiaoqiao didn't speak for a while, so Shen Yue wondered if he said too much. But he only said "broken breakfast," what's the big deal.

He coughed dryly, "Don't make it so thick next time."

"Oh." Tang Qiaoqiao laughed hard.

He really looks more and more like the cat in the Taoist school in her previous life. It is usually arrogant and not good, but it is a little cutie when it is occasionally softened.

Shen Yue: "What did you want to say?"

Tang Qiaoqiao said excitedly, "I asked if I can use the back garden below? Anyway, it is a waste to leave it empty."

"Why did you ask, you want to plant flowers?"

Tang Qiaoqiao waved her index finger. "No, it's planting vegetables."

"Growing vegetables in this golden villa? The Shen family is short of money?" Shen Yue sneered.

"The vegetables I grow will taste even more delicious than my cooking now," Tang Qiaoqiao raised her head, "However, the most important thing is it is for you."

Shen Yue froze for a moment and sneered, "It's not my business if you love to eat."

Tang Qiaoqiao decided to show him some of her cards. "Don't you want to stand up again?"

When this topic was mentioned, Shen Yue's face became cold.

"If I said, I have a diet therapy which, if it's coupled with a set of secret acupuncture therapy, can heal your legs, do you believe it?"

Shen Yue only thought she was talking nonsense, so many of the world's top doctors were helpless with his condition. What can an 18th-line female star do?

"I know you won't believe it now, but you will know it later."

Shen Yue didn't believe in diet therapy at all. He just met her candid eyes and thought for a while and said, "Whatever you want, but if you make a mess in the garden, don't blame me for leveling it for you."

Tang Qiaoqiao raised the corner of her mouth. "Don't worry."

Tang Qiaoqiao did what she said. The next morning, she summoned all the servants in the villa to cultivate the garden's mound and make it look like a vegetable garden.

When she was about to make persistent efforts, two uninvited guests came to the villa—Shen Liang and his mother, who is Shen Yue's sister-in-law, Hu Hong.

"Aunt Wang, please entertain them first. I will come after I change my clothes." The other party was not good people, so she couldn't lose her momentum.

Shen Liang was restless on the sofa. He didn't want to step into this villa at all.

"Didn't I tell you... but you insist on me to come. Why should I apologize to her."

Hu Hong was wearing a blue velvet suit with a huge pearl necklace around her neck, all showing her noble temperament.

She lightly patted his son. "I do not want to force you to come, but who knows how your grandmother knows about this thing. I don't want you to do anything, just behave."

Who knows who was gossiping and let the old lady on the other side of the ocean knew that Shen Liang had pushed Tang Qiaoqiao. The old lady called her and scolded her. Shen Liang must apologize to his aunt in person.

Being able to climb the Shen family is already a blessing that Tang Qiaoqiao has cultivated in eight lifetimes, but she dared to pretend to be a tiger. Wait for this sister-in-law to let her know what the rules are.

"Yo, rare guest." A crisp female voice came from upstairs. Hu Hong and Shen Liang looked up at the same time.

Tang Qiaoqiao wears a champagne-colored slim-fitting long dress with her hair curled behind her head and delicate makeup on her face. She put her hand on the guardrail and slowly went downstairs. Shen Liang was stunned by her compelling aura.