Maze Fan: I opened a buffet in the maze

There are more shows?! After hearing the leader's words, the crowd started to chat excitedly.

This is like a unique game. Everyone has to eat the delicious food in the end anyway, and now we can still have fun together, so why not do it!

The enthusiastic crowd quickly took the baskets they were given and scooped the raw materials from the wooden basins where the grain was soaked.

Fan Wei also started to match his main ingredients, "Gonia likes dates, Clara, what do you like to eat the most?"

"...something made by the gentleman." The girl said with her eyes open and calm.

This attack caught Fan Wei off guard. He was stunned for a moment, then wiped his eyes with emotion, "I will definitely not let you down! Look, I'll take out the super delicious secret recipe for making rice cakes!"

He quickly scooped in the raw materials, but when he turned around he was startled by the angry expression on Irene's cheeks!

"What's wrong?" He leaned over and asked carefully. Irene suddenly stretched out her hands and pinched his face, staring at him with big eyes and asked, "What about me? Why don't you ask me?"

Yes, Irene is also alone in Maze Street, without her family around.

Fan Wei patted his head deeply, he had never expected this.

"I'm sorry, please give me another chance. What does Irene like most?" He bent down and apologized sincerely.

"The fruit of life."

"Ah, ah! The bulb monster from last time. I froze some in the cold storage." Although I don't understand why Irene called that monster the fruit of life, it's the right thing to do!

"Su Fuli, what about you?" It seemed that there was also the elf sister who was alone.

"Do you want sea coconut? I see you really like food with sea coconut powder."

As if she didn't expect that she would be there, the elf lady turned around and smiled faintly, "Oh, oh, you noticed this! It's the sea coconut."

"Owen and the rest of the team don't seem to need it. Lorna, and Lumina and Ms. Velolinka, what kind of food do you like?"

Fan Wei’s exclusive secret recipe of rice cake is expanding in scope!

Rona bluntly expressed her love for taro, Lumina politely mentioned "windward vanilla", and Vilolinka stared at him with a look that Fan Wei could not understand.

"So that's how it is? I actually guessed wrong."

She approached with great pressure, and suddenly curled her lips, leaned over and whispered in Fan Wei's ear, "Sister, I like apples the most~ You have to cook them well for me."

Feeling that his vision was completely blocked by the white sweater, Fan Wei dared not move.

He was used to being treated coldly, but the drastic change in attitude from the department head made him feel that he would be stabbed in the back by a righteous backstab and sent to the resurrection point where he would lie there the moment he turned around.

Even if she really wanted to do it, with her strength, it wouldn't matter whether she hit her from the front or the back.

"What do you want to do?" Irene said with an ugly face. This stinky woman dared to have any weird ideas about Fan. She would definitely go to war with her!

Vilolinka's smile became more dangerous. "No, I just found out that Fan is such a good boy!"

"I have to express my apologies for what I did in the past."

Irene had already gritted her teeth secretly, while Fan Wei breathed a sigh of relief, "There is no need to apologize or not apologize."

"Ms. Vilolinka is not a bad person, but if you want to make friends, you should be honest. You can just tell Irene~"

He smiled warmly, as if he had already seen through the department head's duplicity, which startled Vilolinka, and then he suddenly lifted the guy's ear.

"Don't get carried away, little brat!"

After a few cries of pain, Fan Wei came to the steamer holding a basket filled with everyone's favorite ingredients, and used the powerful steam generated by magic to quickly steam the food.

The remaining ingredients can be ground or fried to bring out the aroma.

Poke! Pour the prepared materials and grains into the stone mortar and stir them evenly with a wooden stick. Then Fan Wei turns around, picks up the sledgehammer, and smashes it down with a bang.

“Hey, hey!” While playing, he called out, “Everyone come and make your favorite food!”

In front of each stone mortar, there were several people working together with wooden mallets to pound the ingredients in the mortar.

From time to time, there were also voices of people showing off their muscles, competing in competitions, cheering from the onlookers, and continuous laughter of joy.

Fan Wei swung the hammer, followed by Clara and Gonia, and then Irene, Rona, Lumina, Su Fuli and Vilolinka also worked hard, and they worked together to make a pot of rice cake.

Although their powers vary, their minds are connected.

With everyone's joint efforts, each representative favorite ingredient is blended with grains to become sticky, fragrant and soft.

Regardless of one's cooking skills, everyone can feel the joy of integrating their own values ​​through this simple movement.

"Done!" Wiping the sweat off his face, Fan Wei brought pots of rice cake to the table where there were countless large pots of rice cake.

"Fan, you are too slow! We will be done in just one minute!" Owen and the warriors of the Holy Flame Group carried the stone mortar and summoned their muscles to bring up the rice cake that was about to be flattened.

"Who can compare with you guys?!"

After laughing and joking, Fan Wei closed his eyes and took a deep breath. Countless aromas filled his nose. He opened his eyes and used his intuition as a chef to take out portions of rice cakes and arrange them in the best possible way.

From sweet to salty, different colors, different layers, the cakes are piled up layer by layer to become bigger and bigger.

The favorite and memorable flavors of everyone, including rice cakes with hundreds of grains and thousands of flavors, are stacked into a tall tower.

The gathered spectators watched Fan Wei move the ladder higher and higher, as if they saw a tower to the sky rising from the ground, with some kind of immeasurable power and momentum, forming this special festival delicacy.

"Done!" All the rice cakes had been stacked. Fan Wei climbed down the ladder, brought out the prepared outer paste, and quickly spread it on the outer layer of the rice cake tower.

"Please, everyone!"

Saluting the magician team, Su Fuli, Irene and Vilolinka, three magicians ranked at the top of the adventurers, stood in three directions and released high-temperature steam at the cake tower.

What was originally a cruel spell that inflicted death on enemies in a confined space has now become a magical power that creates delicious food.

Thick steam surrounded the towering cake. Many people retreated for safety and stared with bated breath, waiting for the final result to be revealed. This also contained their hard work!

When the word "end" sounded, the three magicians stopped their efforts at the same time. Su Fuli raised her hand and a cool breeze blew away the white steam.

Under the midday sun, a golden mountain of thousands of rice cakes appeared majestically!

"Oh!!!!!" Without any call or arousal, the festival crowd cheered and excited spontaneously! ! This made them feel that this food belonged to the legendary festival more than the hundred-grain porridge!

Food that truly belongs to everyone and is a blessing!

"Is it my turn?" Owen drew the sword from his waist and looked at Fan Wei with a crooked smile.

Everyone only felt a flash of strong light before their eyes, and the huge mountain of rice cake was cut into even and narrow pieces along the circumference.

Fan Wei pulled with a hook, and a piece of rice cake about eight meters long, three meters wide and half a centimeter thick, containing all the flavors, appeared!

Fold the colorful rice cake slices into boxes, add blessing juice, and the incredibly sweet dessert: blessing juice jelly, put them into the boxes and distribute them to everyone.

A complete holiday special menu, a complete success!

Holding a piece of rice cake in hand, Fan Wei took off his chef's hat and sat with his family and friends to taste this special food.

"Wow, that's my flavor! Where's yours?"

Yani managed to find her own flavor among thousands of flavors and encouraged her brother to look for it as well.

"Don't worry, you'll get to eat it eventually." Rody smiled calmly.

Yes, there is no need to rush. Under the same festival and on the same land, people who share will always be able to taste it.

Everyone, favorite taste.