Chapter 21: Wen Qing (II)
Xu Menghan just put down the fork, looked at it casually, her dark eyes were a little rounded, her mouth was deflated, she didn't have this treatment for the first time she came before, and said in a slightly sour tone, "Little boss, you are eccentric!"
When Lou Qingyu heard this accusation, a smile flashed in his black eyes, and suddenly he tilted his head to kill, blinked his black eyes and said, "Is there a problem?"
Black hair and black eyes, white and red like jade, cold eyebrows and eyes with a smile, delicate and clean facial features, unique juvenile demeanor and clean skin, juvenile temperament is full of face-to-face pounces, it is a lore!
You're good-looking, you have the final say!
Xu Menghan doesn't want to talk anymore!
It is said that good-looking skins are the same, and interesting souls are one in a thousand, Xu Menghan feels that the person who said this sentence may have never seen someone like a little brother, otherwise this sentence may become, good-looking skins are the same, and the temperament of a "teenager" is one in a million.
When the two were talking, Wen Qing looked at the delicate dessert in front of her with a blank expression, Menglong ice cream cake roll?
Soon, she knew why the cake was titled "Dream Dragon", the dark brown cake roll had a mellow chocolate crust on the surface, and the chocolate coat was mixed with finely chopped yellow hazelnuts, this chocolate crust was just like the Dream Dragon ice cream she usually eats.
When she turned the plate slightly, the side of the cake roll came into view, like a cherry blossom pink-colored ice cream cream, wrapped in a layer of fluffy cocoa cake, rolled into a beautiful cake roll.
Under the light, this cake looked gorgeous and noble, and the tip of her nose could already smell the rich taste of chocolate, and the cake roll in front of her was as delicate as what she saw in the western restaurant where she worked.
Cakes made with chocolate are generally not cheap, right?
Wen Qing hesitated a little, she really wanted to return this cake, but the smell of chocolate and ice cream in the air kept tempting her, come and eat it~ We are very fragrant~ Come and eat us~
Xu Menghan and the others next to him saw that Wen Qing didn't start for a long time, and couldn't wait to open their mouths to urge, "Wen Qing, eat it quickly! Tell us what it tastes like if you eat it!"
Wen Qing was urged by Xu Menghan and others, and subconsciously cut a small piece, the chocolate crispy shell broke a crack, and the fluffy cocoa cake couldn't wrap the ice cream inside, Wen Qing hurriedly put it in her mouth, and her taste buds were instantly locked.
The rich chocolate crispy skin and hazelnut fragments are mixed and matched, and there is a "click", which is the sound of the thin and crispy chocolate surface being chewed carefully, stimulating everyone's hearing, "goo" and "goo", which is the sound of Xu Menghan and others swallowing saliva.
With the piece of cake between his tongue and teeth, the surface layer was broken, the cream of the ice cream texture melted in his mouth, and the velvet texture slowly spread, this was the first time Wen Qing had tried such a taste of food since she was born, and her face was full of shock.
Xu Menghan swallowed his saliva, a little unable to suppress the greed in his heart, and rubbed the girl's arm, "Wen Qing, how is it?
"It's delicious!" Wen Qing said without hesitation, but felt that two simple words were not enough to describe this deliciousness, and once again spit out four words affirmatively, "Very delicious, especially the chocolate crispy on the surface, very crispy!"
Just listening, Xu Menghan couldn't sit still.
A celebrity chef in Italy once said that when it comes to selling food, a "crispy" word is worth 10,000 adjectives, and people are naturally fond of crispy food.
At this time, Xu Menghan, who was very fond of him, couldn't wait to turn his head and shout to the person behind the counter, "Little brother, I want one!!" The urgency in his voice was undoubtedly revealed, and even the two roommates next to him looked at each other, their eyes also shining.
"Sorry, that's the last one of the day. ”
At the same time, it was not only Xu Menghan and the three of them who heard this sentence, but the fat brother who just pushed the door in heard this heart-piercing sentence "just right".
"Little boss!!" This voice was so grief-stricken and painful that Lou Qingyu's arm couldn't help shaking, and the fat brother rushed to the table at a speed that didn't fit his size, "You better apply for a takeaway service!"
Although this may increase more competitors, at least the small boss will launch a new product, and he can know it on the takeaway APP for the first time!!
The fat brother named Zhao Pengfei stared at the empty plate in the cake cabinet, although he didn't know what it was, he knew that it must be a delicious cake, he pouted, and just wanted to ask, when a "click" suddenly came from behind him.
The gravitational pull from the soul made Zhao Pengfei look over, the noble black skin, the delicate pink skin like silk, the fine crispy nuts, at that moment, Zhao Pengfei felt that he had found true love!
Standing in front of Wen Qing with a "hmph" sound, the light in his eyes frightened Wen Qing to hug the plate tightly, seeing this, Zhao Pengfei hurriedly squeezed out a flattering smile, "Sister, can you give me half of it?" I'll buy it at double the price." ”
Wen Qing still has more than half of the cake in his hand, and if he cuts half with a knife, there is still a small part left, and Xu Menghan next to him hurriedly opened his mouth to stop it, "Think beautifully, let's not sell it!"
"Hey, don't refuse so quickly, triple the price, okay?"
Zhao Pengfei's family situation has always been very good, a few years ago he received a huge amount of demolition money, Zhao Pengfei did not worry about eating and drinking, lying at home every day to eat, sleep, sleep, until he felt that this kind of life was too much like a pig, only to think about finding a job to pass the time.
Looking around, I fell in love with the profession of a food writer, working in eating, eating at work, knowing how to eat, being able to eat, and knowing how to eat, which job could be more suitable for him than this one?
The food reviews he wrote can cause good responses, and he has also received invitations from many platforms and magazines, and many merchants have also taken the initiative to invite him to come over for free tasting, I have to say that this profession is simply tailor-made for him!
"Or four times?" the fat brother bid again, but his tone was not so resolute, although the demolition money of his house was sent by the developer, but it was not squandered at will.
"No... Don't sell!" But the person who refused this time was Wen Qing, who was as timid as a shy grass.
"Okay. Zhao Pengfei is not a villain who is difficult for a strong man, he walked back to the counter with a depressed and heavy pace, and repeated the old words again, "Little boss, when will you open a takeaway?"
Lou Qingyu took out the empty plate and said lightly, "Not enough manpower." ”
Zhao Pengfei seemed to have forgotten that a while ago, he wanted to hide the idea of this small shop, and he showed a righteous and awe-inspiring appearance, "Please one! Invite an apprentice or baker or something! Such a good product should be promoted so that more people can eat it!"
Apprentice?
These two words suddenly drilled into Wen Qing's ears, like a stone falling into the quiet lake in her heart, causing ripples in circles.
Over there, Lou Qingyu's expression was still faint, he didn't agree or refuse, Zhao Pengfei continued to lobby, "Little boss, let me tell you, don't care about the little money you ask people for, as long as you open a takeaway, that little labor cost is nothing." ”
In the end, he also used a trick, "If it's not enough, I can invest in it!"
"Let's talk about it. Three simple words ended the topic.
Zhao Pengfei walked out of the door with a large bag of bread and cakes in a depressed mood, he was not in a good mood, he ate... It has to be a little more than usual!
It didn't take long for Xu Menghan and the others to get up from the sofa and say goodbye with a smile, "Little brother, we're also leaving~"
Wen Qing, who left at the end, silently looked back and looked back, the cold "boy" baker was busy with the movements in his hands, the aroma of chocolate and milk in the air was still wafting, and the taste of Menglong ice cream cake roll seemed to remain in his mouth.
"Thank you!" A small and somewhat shy female voice came from the door, and when Lou Qingyu raised his eyes, only the shaking wooden door remained, bowing his head and smiling, as elegant as a blue and purple flower.