Food: Random stalls, customers chase me all over the country

Chapter 469 - Daughter Slave and Black Wild Boar

"I need 10 of these cute little things for my daughter."

Gabriel said to Wang Fan with a smile on his face: "She was crazy about the candied haws I bought her last time. I really don't know what I would do to make her happy if you stopped selling delicious food here."

He is a Parisian policeman, tall, strong and quite handsome, more like a catwalk model than a policeman.

After hearing what Gu Zhengchao had translated, Wang Fan smiled and packed 10 butter fried cakes and handed them to him: "Someone should have filmed my production process. You can try making it for her yourself in the future. The process is not complicated."

Gabriel shrugged and said, "That's all I can do. I hope I don't make a mess of my kitchen."

Holding a brown oil-paper bag containing 10 butter fried cakes, Gabriel turned around and got into his police car. He heard that the security in his hometown was not good recently, so he had to go there for patrol at this time.

His home is not far from the Louvre, only a three-minute drive away. In such a short period of time, the temperature of the butter fried cake has just dropped to the most suitable temperature for eating.

Gabriel licked his lips unconsciously, his eyes unconsciously looking towards the open bag.

This was something the young boss specifically instructed. If the bag was sealed, the butter cake would become soft and his lovely daughter might not like it.

But doing so will only make you suffer.

Wave after wave of refreshing wheat aroma and rich milk fragrance are rushing into my nose as if they are free.

As a person who loves cake the most, this sweet smell is enough to kill him!

The hand holding the gear lever was eager to move, and he wanted to reach out to the golden ball that exuded a sinful scent several times.

"Oh, damn boss, why does he have to limit purchases? Are you worried that I don't have enough money?!"

Gabriel couldn't help but complain, and the oriental man who had just been handsome suddenly became hideous.

Wang Fan has indeed set a purchase limit of 10 per person. His purpose is not to make money, but to let more foreigners know about Chinese food and snacks, and to export food culture. The more people eat it, the better the effect will be.

The journey home, which usually took only a single step on the accelerator, felt particularly long to Gabriel this time, as if a century had passed. When he finally saw the familiar house, he breathed a sigh of relief.

He picked up the bag, quickly got out of the car, walked to the door and rang the doorbell.

"Who's out there?"

A babyish voice rang from the doorbell.

Gabriel felt his heart melt when he heard the voice, and said with a smile: "That's the handsome Officer Gabriel outside the door. I need to check if the little angel has eaten well."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a light "click" sound and the door opened, and then a little girl about three or four years old ran out.

The little girl was less than one meter tall, with long golden hair and a pair of big, bright eyes on her round face. She opened her arms and rushed towards Gabriel: "Did Daddy bring me something delicious?"

Gabriel squatted down and picked up the little girl. He rubbed his furry chin against the little girl's chubby face, making the little girl giggle, revealing his daughter-slave nature.

After a while of intimacy, he handed the bag to her: "Delicious Chinese butter fried cake, it's just right to eat it now."

Emma happily reached into the bag, picked up a fried cake, put it to her nose and took a deep breath: "Wow, this smells so good, Dad!"

"Then you eat them all."

"Dad eats first."

Emma brought the butter fried cake to Gabriel's lips. The sweet taste and his little daughter's understanding made his heart sweet. As soon as he took a bite, the soft and glutinous texture and rich wheat aroma filled his mouth.

"boom!"

As he pressed his teeth hard, he felt something explode in his mouth, and in an instant an extremely rich milky aroma rushed to the tip of his tongue.

The outer skin of the fried cake is crispy and delicious, while the inside is even softer and more delicate, like a light cloud.

Wang Fan’s perfect control of the heat allowed the egg liquid inside to just solidify, and the taste was very similar to the most delicate ice cream.

"Well……"

The unique taste made Gabriel couldn't help but exclaim in praise: "It's so delicious!"

Then the sweetness of the white sugar and the crispness of the fried cakes intertwined in his mouth, making him feel that everything around him became more beautiful.

The flowers are more colorful, the grass is greener, the sunshine is brighter, my daughter is more lovely, and even that stinking ditch...

The stinking ditch is still the same stinking ditch, there is no way to save it!

Gabriel glanced at the Seine with disdain and curled his lips in disdain.

Emma reached out and took one for herself. Her little mouth couldn't fit the whole thing in like her father did, so she bit off a small half, revealing the golden marshmallow-like filling inside.

Soft, smooth and sweet.

"Wow, this Chinese snack is delicious, even better than the best puff Emma has ever eaten!"

Hearing Emma's praise, Gabriel was very proud: "Dad waited in line for a long time to buy this."

Emma nodded vigorously: "Then Emma will find a Chinese husband who can make this butter fried cake, so that Dad doesn't have to wait in line for a long time!"

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"Haven't you always said you wanted to find a husband as handsome as your father?"

"But this butter fried cake is so delicious, and yesterday's candied haws were so delicious."

The image of Wang Fan in Gabriel's mind suddenly changed, from a handsome oriental young man to a black wild boar with hard black hair all over his body.

My little Baicai is only 4 years old, and that damn wild boar is going to cause trouble?!

After handing the little girl and the cream cake to his wife, Gabriel drove away angrily.

His wife looked at her husband who was leaving in a hurry with amusement, as if her father had looked at him the same way in the past?
Wang Fan looked at the policeman who had been patrolling the Louvre in some confusion. He felt that this was the fifth time the policeman had looked at him angrily.

"Seven times. Boss, how on earth did you offend him?"

Zhuo Qianqian asked Wang Fan in confusion, "Didn't he just happily buy 10 butter fried cakes for his daughter? I saw him look at you seven times already. The fire in his eyes is almost setting our stall on fire."

Wang Fan said helplessly, "How would I know how I offended him? Could it be that his daughter doesn't like the fried cakes I make? I'd rather believe that the water from the Seine is drinkable than that my fried cakes can't conquer a little girl's taste buds!"

(End of this chapter)