Dola happily folded her phone and flipped through the freshly baked sample in her hand, with a big headline on the cover—

Touting excessive private dishes

She pinpointed the inside page of the cover title, and one photo after another popped onto the page, the most obvious of which was an overhead shot.

A large round white platter with a golden green onion ring around the edges, and in the center are four square-shaped pieces of thick-cut beef.

The accompanying text is-

This main dish accidentally leaked the chef's intention to use the stir-fry of the food stall as a high-end French cooking. The beef is a good Wagyu beef, and the fried green onion rings taste good, and if this is not a French meal, you can still give a thumbs up if you eat a dish at a street food stall. However, this dish is the main dish of French cuisine in this private restaurant, and the taste of stir-fried beef is too strong, which lowers the grade of Wagyu beef, and the chef's attempt to save and disguise it with plating is really insulting to the intelligence of the diner......

The next picture is a side shot, showing the layers of Napoleon's crisp, with the text -

The export level of Napoleon pastry is average, and it is an idea to make it a size that can be eaten in one bite. But the chef seems to have overlooked that Napoleon's emphasis was on breaking through the layers of texture again and again, making people feel crispy and sweet. However, the size that can be eaten in one bite is very awkward, one bite is actually too greasy, and the two bites are too small to feel Napoleon's crispiness. To think of surprises for the sake of innovation is to have contempt for the food itself, which is definitely not the attitude of a chef who wants to cook French cuisine......

Dola read this article silently repeatedly, and felt that the writing really won her heart, which showed that the conditions she gave to the boss of "Food Moment" were very worth the offer.

She opened the refrigerator, and on the first floor of the refrigerator was a transparent box with a handle to keep it fresh and moisture-proof, and she pulled one of them out with ease, and the smile from the article she had just read disappeared.

The box is not big, but it is not a problem to hold a dozen or so apples.

But at the moment, there was only one pie lying alone.

This is the last chocolate pie in the box, and it's exactly like Holiyou's chocolate pie.

The difference is that it does not have the packaging of Holiyou, only a transparent vacuum bag.

Looking through the bag, the chocolate-colored round pie exudes a unique charm that makes Dola fascinated.

Because, this pie was made for her by Liang Que and could save her life.

To be precise, this is a pie that only keeps her glamorous.

However, only the last one remains.

The new batch was supposed to arrive last night, but because she was "ineffective", Liang Que didn't give it to her.

She carefully held out the last batch with both hands.

Gently tear open the bag, holding it in your left hand and tilting the bag.

In his right hand, he took out a small round saucer and slid the pie out of the bag.

Then hold the dish and put it in the microwave.

Close the door on medium-high heat for 30 seconds.

Looking through the transparent door of the microwave, the cream sandwich in the middle of the pie oozed out slightly.

The chocolate pie rotates in circles, and the originally smooth surface melts slightly, but it is wavy due to the expansion of heat.

One second, one second, and another second.

Dola unconsciously bit the nail of her thumb, thinking about what she would do in two days when this pie was finished?

Eat a pie and she can last for three days.

There are only three days, and she has to give Liang Que a satisfactory result no matter what.

Why does Liang Que have to know Wang Qi's "skills"?

Isn't he going to deal with Tang Qian?

Or he knew that he couldn't deal with Tang Qian, so he started with the people around her.

Then he found out that the friend next to Tang Qian was not simple, so the object he had to deal with changed from one person to two people.

Why don't I have this skill? Dola has no reason to envy and yearn for Tang Qian and Wang Qi, the kind of envy that knows that his yearning will never be reached.

The microwave "ding" sounds.

She opened the transparent door, and the sweet smell filled the entire kitchen.

She picked up the fork and forked it down towards the soft surface of the chocolate pie, turning her hand and lifting it again and again, bringing out the string in the middle of the pie.

When you put it in your mouth, the chocolate flavor and milky flavor melt on the tip of your tongue, and the burnt aroma of the roasted pie is very strong, so it is much more delicious than eating it alone.

She had to eat it every few days, and after eating it for so long, she got a little tired of it, and gradually developed some new ways to eat it.

Among them, the sweet and crisp taste of the frozen and the soft roasted taste won her heart.

If only I could continue to eat, I would have been able to nibble on it without playing tricks, Dola thought, it would be nice to have something to eat.

She used to dislike eating sweet and greasy every day.

What am I thinking, Dola complained about himself, you are not Liang Que, you are not Tang Qian, you don't have the ability to make food to save yourself, what qualifications do you have to dislike it?

After taking the last bite, Dola knew she didn't have time to grieve, so she put down her fork and dressed herself in a dainty outfit, picking out a white bandeau jumpsuit, pale gold sandals, and a rectangular clutch.

When she appeared in front of Guan Wei, she was already a high-spirited and beautiful woman.

Guan Wei feels that all beauties have one thing in common - good-looking.

Of course, this kind of good-looking can be Dola's sexy with a dangerous atmosphere.

It can also be the kind of girl like Tang Qian, who is green and green, with an alienated coldness.

Of both of these kinds, Guan Wei stayed away - men are born with a desire to conquer, and they have a very keen sense of the species they can't conquer.

So Dola, he would never provoke this.

But this does not prevent the other party from provoking him.

"I just want to know, how are you going to cure my dad. Guan Wei took a sip of coffee gently, "I already know that your food can make my dad sick, and your ability to harm people doesn't mean that you have the ability to save people." ”

"As far as I know, Ling Zun is now in the hospital. Dola chuckled, "You can believe it. ”

Guan Wei also chuckled, but under this chuckle, only he knew that he was panicking.

"You want me to grant a request. Guan Wei put away his smile, "How do you know that I can complete this request?"

"You can. Dola was confident, "Let Tang Qian's on-board restaurant at the pier be closed." ”

Guan Wei leaned back in his chair, and his face showed a look of relief and relief.

Tang Qian usually departs for the ark at about half past eleven at noon, and arrives at about a little after twelve o'clock, and can open for business with a little preparation of ingredients.

But today she had to postpone her hours because Dola was holding her home with a sample of an alleged magazine and a message threatening to close her uncle's restaurant.

Also intercepted was Wang Qi.

Tang Qian was very disdainful: "This kind of article can be bought back with money, and you publish it generously." ”

Among the many phone calls she had just received, one of them was Lina, who had already told her about the sample issue in advance.

Lina was very angry, and scolded angrily on the phone-

"I don't know what evil the old witch has fallen into, as far as I know, she hasn't eaten in your private food, and she added this manuscript temporarily......!

Tang Qian is actually not afraid of this, just one article, she can still deal with it.

What really worried her was the call from her aunt.

My aunt's voice was shaking when she spoke, and Tang Qian could feel her aunt's panic across the phone.

Today, my uncle hasn't started business yet, and when he received the goods, a group of people came, and the goods were detained, and those people were still pointing fingers in the store.

"I'm afraid I won't be able to open a store today. My aunt said, "I don't know if this store can be opened." ”

She comforted her aunt: "Don't be afraid, I'll solve it." ”

In fact, she still doesn't know where the root of the matter is and how to solve it.

But she knows that there is a reason for things, and as long as she finds the cause, she will definitely be able to solve it!

"You can open your own shop again when it's gone, but your uncle's shop, I heard that it took a lot of savings, right?" Dola stood at the top of the stairs, Tang Qian didn't let her sit, "If this shop closes, your uncle's family will have to go back to live in that poor village in Lingzhen." Oh, and your cousin, I heard that you had a good time at the new school? Your uncle didn't open the door to do business today, did he? I heard that he was about to be blocked?"

Tang Qian looked at the woman in front of her coldly: "If you have something to say, get out if you talk nonsense." ”

Dola covered her mouth and chuckled, "Little girl, it's always good to have a little leeway to talk...... In this way, if you exchange Wang Qi's 'skill', you will have nothing. ”

Tang Qian knew that Dola was not exaggerating, and now the pile of so-called people from the relevant departments in his uncle's store were picking bones in the eggs.

Among them are the leaders who went to her store on South Shore Road last time, and two familiar faces-

Old glasses small glasses.

What kind of health club, what kind of meat killing salad......

It's all the same guy!

"And ......" Dola's gaze crossed Tang Qian's shoulder and looked at Wang Qi behind her, "The business of your shop is quite good? Originally, Qiu Qini and her father were in charge of it, right? Now that Qiu Qini has taken over, she has always had a good relationship with Uncle Lu, whether this store wants you to renew the lease is also a matter of a few words." Isn't Tang Qian your friend? Look at you, it's not good to hide it like this, and hurt your friends. ”

Wang Qi was about to rush down and give Dola a mouthful.

Tang Qian stopped, gritted his teeth at Dola and said, "Get out!"

Dola turned around with a smile, walked down a few steps and turned back again: "The owner of your ark's house is surnamed Chen, right? ”

After saying that, she gently held on to the handrail and descended the stairs lightly and gracefully.

She is good at negotiation, holding the other party's vital points, and is not afraid that the other party will not bow her head.

Step by step, she walked slowly, knowing that she would get the results she wanted, as usual.

When the stairs were about to end, she heard Wang Qi's voice behind her as she wished-

"Okay! I'll tell you!"

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