At this time, passers-by on Dongmen Street saw a strange scene this evening, the little boss of the alley bakery, who had always been as cold as the cold moon, was whispering to comfort a crying and unkempt middle-aged man, and the breeze was also heard by the little boss to him and his comforting words.

"Old man, don't cry, isn't it just a hot pot?"

"How did you come back from Kyoto? Didn't you get hired with a high salary?"

"Then you don't have any money, why don't you contact me? Forgot my phone number?"

Finally waiting for Chen Lin's mood to ease, the waitress behind him stepped forward with an embarrassed face, "Boss Lou, do you know this guest? It's not that I didn't want him to go in just now, it's just that he was the first two times..."

"It's okay, how much did Ziyi pay him for the first two meals? ”

Lou Qingyu knew his master's character, he must have spent all his savings again, and he accidentally didn't restrain himself when he ordered, and then he didn't have enough money to give, and there was a touch of helplessness in his eyes, "I'm sorry, I've caused you trouble these days." ”

"No, no, no trouble. ”

How dare the waiter quote money, this is the future proprietress of the future, how can she collect money, she hurriedly waved her hand and said, "Since it is the landlord you know, let's treat it as a discount to this gentleman." ”

"That, apprentice, can you lend me some money to eat hot pot?" Chen Lin looked at the hot pot restaurant with blank eyes, just smelling the aroma wafting out of it, the whole person was hooked, and his eyes were fixed on the hot pot on the table by the window, "That, I will pay you back when I earn two thousand yuan tomorrow." ”

"Master, what are you talking about," Lou Qingyu smiled softly, his smile was faint and showed a touch of tenderness, and Chen Lin, who looked at his side, always had a bit of respect and tolerance in his eyes, "Isn't it just a hot pot?" ”

In the two years when she studied baking at New West, without the guidance and help of the old man, she might not have graduated so quickly, and she would not have the achievements of the genius baker she is now, and many unique and creative cakes were taught to her by the old man in private.

Obviously, it can be seen that Chen Lin treats Lou Qingyu as a closed disciple, and there is actually only one ceremony between the two.

It's just that after Lou Qingyu graduated, Chen Lin left from the New West, and it is said that he was hired by the Huaxia Baking School in Kyoto with a high salary, and now that Lou Qingyu has not seen the old man for almost a year.

The girl's words first made Chen Lin look happy, and walked a few steps into the hot pot restaurant, and suddenly thought that the apprentice's family background seemed to be the same, and his steps became hesitant, "That, apprentice, you also know your master's appetite, and the cost of this hot pot may be a little large." ”

A smile crossed Lou Qingyu's eyebrows, she knew what the old man was worried about, with her understanding, this meal should not be maybe, it may be a little big, and it must be relatively large.

"Don't worry, old man, I've paid off all my debts, and your apprentice is no longer the one who still owes money. A smile slowly bloomed at the corner of the girl's mouth, thank you, old man, if it weren't for you, she might not have the confidence to break through in the magic capital baking circle.

"It's over?!"

Chen Lin's face was happy, and he directly boasted when he opened his mouth, "My apprentice is awesome! Fortunately, apprentice, you are not like me..." Thinking of this, the man's baby face drooped suddenly.

is obviously a person in his 40s, and his words and deeds are still a little pure and direct, he makes no secret of his inner thoughts, he cries when he wants to cry, he laughs when he wants to laugh, and if it is done by someone else, others must feel a little awkward, but when it is placed on Chen Lin, it is naturally acceptable.

And Lou Qingyu seemed to be used to it, and said with a smile in his eyes, "The master is also great, how many creative cakes have been developed in this year?"

Chen Lin is a master who has been focusing on the study of baking for a long time, and his heart can no longer fit other things except baking and food, and he can only barely take care of himself in life, and he is even more simple and direct like a child in the world.

So much so that up to now, Chen Lin's thoughts about people and things are very pure and simple.

"Cake... In vain, my inspiration this year has not been very good, and I have only developed about ten new models, and none of them have made me particularly satisfied. Chen Lin's eyebrows narrowed sadly into figure-eight eyebrows.

But the cakes he said that did not particularly satisfy him were regarded as the most creative and outstanding new cakes in the baking circle in the past two years.

"Really? That's great, too. The girl's soft tone was like coaxing a child, "So tonight's hot pot apprentice invites the master to celebrate the master's development of ten new cakes." The cold voice seemed to have healing powers, which instantly made Chen Linxi smile.

"Apprentice, let's go in quickly, or there will be no place. As he spoke, he took the lead in the lead, with a bright smile on his face as happy as if he had found gold, and the waiter at the door hurriedly walked into the store with two people, "Two of you, please." ”