Chapter 585: What is this moon cake?

After the system released the pure land of bliss, and released thousands of sakura, McGonagall also strongly condemned. After all, it is his ideal and basic pursuit to spread my great Chinese culture in the opposite world, but the system makes him pursue with himself. Running in the opposite direction, indulging in house dance can not extricate themselves.
Of course, this is because Amy is really good at watching them. The red and black wide-sleeved kimono flutters, the hollowed-out carved fan is elegantly turned, and the wooden raft is on the stage, making a creaking sound, each with precision. Stepped on the beat.
This is the best version of Meg has been seen by McGonagall. No one, whether it is dance or dress, is perfect.
Judging from the stage effect of the burning of the audience, the audience and his thoughts should be consistent, and the mood has completely been overturned by the three girls.
Looking at Amy, who has a confident and happy face on her face, Meg is proud and gratified. At that time, the little girl who was timid and inferior has gradually gained self-confidence, stepped onto the stage, became stronger, and life became more and more So happy, just keep going this way.
Suddenly, McGonagall felt some gaze, although he had already become accustomed to the gaze and worship of others during this time, but these gaze seemed to him to be somewhat different. He was prying and made him uncomfortable. peep.
McGonagall swept the crowd quietly, but did not find any suspicious targets. The number of people present today is nearly 2,000. It is obviously not an easy task to find suspicious people among these people.
"Maybe I have more heart?" McGonagall thought in his heart, continuing to admire Amy's dance, but still reminded himself in his heart.
The sound of music and screams resounded over the square of Aden. The momentum of the audience was also attracted by many passers-by. Such scenes are rarely seen in Aden Square. Many people who love to watch the crowd are moving.
After a song of Sakura was finished, Amy opened the fan and put up a fixed posture. The audience suddenly sounded a strong scream and cheers.
The northwest Mia's chest was slightly undulating, watching the excited audience under the audience, listening to the wave of screams and cheers, the face showed a happy smile, the original tension all disappeared.
Sally’s face also has a smile. Although the performance has the risk of being discovered, the feeling of dancing with Mia and Amy is something she does not want to miss. These cheers and applause are even more affirmation for them.
Amy’s face is also full of happy smiles. It turns out that so many people like their dances. It feels so good.
McGonagall looked at the smiles under the stage and let them enjoy the applause and cheers that belonged to them. This is what they deserve. Only he knows how much effort and sweat they have given to the stage for a performance. An action may have been practiced hundreds of times.
The lights gradually faded, and the cheers under the stage gradually faded. When the lights were on again, McGonagall appeared in the center of the stage and smiled at the microphone: "The dance is great, it is also a perfect opening. I am proud of them. I watched the dance. The nature of the Mid-Autumn Evening Party is mooncakes. Today I made a lot of mooncakes for everyone. Now everyone can come to the stage to collect them, one person and two, including the children. I hope everyone can continue to keep us. Good queueing tradition, everyone will have it."
"The main event is finally here!"
"I have smelled this scent for half an hour, can I finally eat it?"
"One person and two! Mai boss is not too generous!"
The crowd suddenly burst into a cheer, and many people approaching the scene came to the moon cake in the mouth of McGonagall. Now they finally waited and came to the stage.
Line up as a daily routine at the entrance of the Maimi restaurant, every guest consciously abides by it, so the sixteen teams quickly lined up in front of the stage, and the long queues that went away did not have the slightest confusion, nor did they People try to jump in the queue, orderly.
"The mooncakes have eight different flavors, but since there are too many people, they are randomly assigned to everyone, I hope everyone can like them." McGonagall looked at a well-organized team with a smile on his face. The role of the rules of the Mimi restaurant is at this moment, at least deep into the hearts of every guest, and recognized by them.
"No problem! The food made by Mai Boss is delicious!"
Someone in the crowd said aloud, causing a sneer, but it was recognized by everyone.
Meg, Yabei Mia, Sally, plus the Hee Hee, Lulu couple, and Luna, Vivian, Blul, Anna, Rebecca and Daphne's mother, all of them are responsible for the eight teams. Distribute moon cakes.
A month's cake is distributed to the guests' hands. The moon cakes are not big, but there is no disappointment on the faces of the guests. Because the food made by the wheat boss never wins with the head, the deliciousness is the most important.
Moreover, enjoying the pleasing dance, eating delicious moon cakes, and enjoying the moon with your friends and family, this is simply not a better thing.
"Well! This mooncake filled with mung bean paste is delicious. The delicate mung bean sand is sweet but not greasy. It turns into a sweet taste in the mouth, with a refreshing feeling of refreshing, this is the moon cake! It is really good!

"My egg yolk stuffing is the best! The salty egg yolk has an incredible fragrance. It is hard to imagine how such a complete egg yolk appears in this moon cake, like magical magic, a bite. Underneath, the salty egg yolks are combined with the sweet moon cakes, making it hard to refuse.
"I am a ham-flavored moon cake! It goes down, the meat is full of oil, and it is full of oil. It is simply the pinnacle of meat and dessert. It is not comparable to other flavors of moon cake!"
"Is the moon cake not a dessert? Salted duck eggs and ham? Is this still a normal dessert? Look at me, the mooncakes of the sugar heart, go down, sweet from the outside to the heart, just like falling into a honey pot at once, It’s hard to extricate yourself, this is the real moon cake!

"I am this ice moon cake, ice and ice bombs, wrapped in gold..."
The guests who got the mooncakes first couldn’t wait to eat first, and soon fell into the delicious trap of mooncakes. They didn’t give each other a comment on the mooncakes they had eaten, and they didn’t forget to step on the other side. The perfect use of the treading technique in the tofu brain sweet and salty struggle, who does not accept anyone, has a tendency to set off a moon cake taste dispute.
"You are nothing, I don't want to argue with you now, but! Mai boss, I am very curious what is the taste of this moon cake in my hand? I just bite it down and eat melon seeds. The taste of peanuts and hemp, and what do you think of these two kinds? One moon cake, five kinds of stuffing, what kind of moon cake is this?
Harrison pointed the moon cake in his hand and looked at McGonagall.