Chapter 19: Declaring War and Casting Bait
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, it was indeed impossible to shoot. Pen~Fun~Pavilion www.biquge.info hostess was not interested in these vulgar staple foods, so she only put one in her mouth, and said with a sigh, this taste is not the same. The male host was chubby, and he couldn't stop after eating a spoonful, and said to the camera, come on, come on, start filming, this fried pimple is a bit exquisite. Sinan didn't stop it, so he listened to the male host pick out the diced pickled melon and eat a cold dish with chopsticks, the female host couldn't stop crying, and the male host was addicted, and he was very happy with a spoonful of fried gnocchi and chopsticks and mustard in front of the camera. At this time, the tea arranged by Sinan played a role, which not only cleared the mouth but also extinguished the fire, and the bursts of jasmine fragrance could also cleanse the mustard fire in the nose.
Sinan saw that the time was about the same, turned around and brought out the sour plum soup. When the cat saw it, his eyes lit up, he grabbed the first cup, and the camera also put down the machine to drink, and at this time, everyone finally surrendered.
The host asked Sinan, can you demonstrate the method to the camera? Sinan said that there was no problem. So, the proprietress moved an induction cooker and a small casserole to the store alone, Sinan lined up the materials at one time, and showed the generous practice to the camera, introducing the ingredients and functions, and at the end, Sinan said to the camera with a pale face: "The ancestors of the Si family have always had a culinary inheritance, and half a year before my father Si Shenzhi died, he gave me an ancestral recipe, and the sour plum soup is recorded above." In the future, I will continue to make these dishes, and at the same time, I will open a personal homepage to record the production process and names of these dishes, so that everyone is welcome to call to taste them, and it is also convenient to make them - my father's wish is that food should be shared by everyone. ”
-- The bait is thrown, and the willing person takes the bait.
From now on, I will face the Ghost Monster in broad daylight.
Time flies, a week later, Sinan's program was broadcast on TV, and her portable high-voltage small electric baton was also produced, and the heart was stuffed with only two times before the power ran out, but fortunately, a strong man in Corona was not a problem, and her personal website was also opened. And the sour plum soup in the small restaurant, accompanied by peculiar rules, also has a bit of an advertising effect. Lao Zhang is now frying pimples, following the method of Sinan that day, although the cost has increased, but now there are more and more people who come to eat this.
It has been more than a month since he was reborn, and Sinan is extra careful. Almost all nightlife was declined, and the world was the biggest to save his life. Jin Shi'an's devil training began to bear fruit, and Sinan's arms began to have muscles as big as xiaolongbao, and Sinan also strictly followed the training and diet, and completely quit smoking and drinking.
Hug saw that Sinan was quite out of the trough and wanted to spread his wings and fly, he was full of joy and took some posters for Sinan as a model for free. Maozi is quite creative in this regard, the hug under his lens is still beautiful, but with the gluttony and innocence of a little girl, a mustache with sour plum soup on his lips, licking the cup contentedly, sexy and innocent at the same time, quite eye-catching at the door of the small restaurant. Lin Conghai was also proactive, for the sake of his beloved girl, he silently printed a box of business cards and put them in the taxi, with the name and address of the restaurant on it.
Finally began to move, this day Sinan was lying on the table watching the proprietress playing with people in the dice cup, the old man walked in, went straight to Sinan, and bowed respectfully: "Miss Sinan, my old lady has you come to the door." ”
Sinan looked at the old man unmoved, you are filming a Republic of China drama, and the old lady is still ...... What the hell do you do, Lao Tzu won't go. I don't believe that you have a domineering president of Tianliang Wang Po in your family, cut~!