At dinner in the evening, as usual, they began to discuss the affairs of the store, and after such a long period of influence, Chen Mu, who did not eat or sleep, had long been left behind, and even joined them. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Have you figured out what to do?" Chen Mu slowly and methodically took a chopstick dish, picked and chosen, and pulled all the things he didn't eat into Meng Qingyao's bowl.

Meng Qingyao knocked the bowl with chopsticks unhappily: "You give me what you don't eat again, when I am a trash can?" "Maybe it's the sequelae of being a ghost for many years, Meng Qingyao, who used to be a picky eater, now eats Ma Ma Xiang, not to mention that Meng Qingxuan's skills have always been good, but it doesn't mean that she has to pick up what this guy doesn't eat.

"It's what you said, eating more carrots is good for your eyes, celery can lower blood pressure, and green peppers have vitamins." Chen Muli said lazily: "I'm thinking about you, children have to eat more of these to grow well." ”

"It's enough, can't you not eat it?" Although complaining, Meng Qingyao still obediently ate the selected dishes, and it was shameful for the Meng family to waste the family motto: "Brother, don't fry these next time." ”

Meng Qingxuan gave a vague sigh of gratitude, but there was no move, although Meng Qingyao could eat the dishes that Chen Mu picked for the little girl, she didn't particularly like it, this guy said that he was not a picky eater, but he only ate a few things every time, if Chen Mu didn't pick it on her by not liking to eat, she wouldn't take the initiative to get it, and if he and Meng Yuan took the initiative to clip it, this guy would be pampered and arrogant, and when he met Chen Mu, who was familiar but was counted by her in the ranks of outsiders, he swallowed his anger, so this girl is a nest.

"I'm going to sell everything, mainly the things that I sold to Zeng Fu before, some vegetables, fruits, eggs and something." Meng Qingxuan glanced at Chen Mu lightly, and saw that he deliberately picked a lot of dishes that Meng Qingyao would not usually take the initiative to touch, and then looked at the little girl with a wrinkled face and a rare hint of schadenfreude, and cleared her throat: "I tried to make some small snacks, you will taste them later, and give me some advice by the way, and I will also take them out and sell them when the time comes." ”

"By the way, brother, have you mentioned to Zeng Fu about opening a shop?" Meng Qingyao bit her chopsticks and suddenly asked as if she remembered something.

"Not yet." Meng Qingxuan glanced at the little girl suspiciously: "What's wrong." ”

"Although the agreement we signed later did not stipulate exclusive supply, but after working together for so long, let's talk to Zeng Fu and see what they want, we can sell some snacks and food first." Meng Qingyao thought that they had broken their promise for a few months, but Zeng Fu still resisted the pressure and did not turn his face against them.

"When the delivery is delivered in two days, I will mention it to Uncle Zeng." Meng Qingxuan nodded and signaled that he understood.

"But we are only in Ping'an County, and we don't think there is much conflict with them." Meng Qingyao wasn't worried, not to mention that in addition to these, they also sold other things, and the Zeng Mansion's interest space was still there.

"I have drawn a rough picture of how to arrange the shop, and you will take a look at it and give your opinions." Meng Qingxuan glanced at An Zhu, who was immersed in hardship, and Meng Yuan, who was out of the way, as for the ignorant Yuanyuan, Meng Qingxuan sighed silently, and still put his hopeful gaze on Chen Mu, who was expressionless, and at this time, Chen Mu was particularly reliable.

"Well, we'll talk after dinner." Chen Mu nodded, and pointed to An Zhu, who was touching his belly and hesitating to continue to play chopsticks: "Take out the dim sum you made first and taste it, and if you don't take it out, the girl will die." ”

"Xiaozhu, there will be food later, don't eat like this, your stomach will be upset later." Meng Qingxuan saw that An Zhu's little belly was bulging, and hurriedly stopped her greedy behavior: "And Yuanyuan, you have eaten too much." ”

"What else to eat?" An Zhu was full of energy when he heard that he had eaten: "Ouch, my stomach is so supportive, Brother Xuan's cooking skills have grown again, we can just open a restaurant." ”

"I'm so tired from the restaurant, I don't want my brother to be tired all day and be stuck in the kitchen all day." That can be called abuse, her brother's craftsmanship is enjoyed by her family, Meng Qingyao glanced at Meng Qingxuan and said with a smile: "I'll go and bring the dim sum, you wait for a while." “

Meng Qingyao walked towards the kitchen, and when she was sure that no one was paying attention to her, she flashed into the space, and packed all kinds of small cakes, milk tea, and the like from the warehouse on trays, looking at these small cakes and bread and the like, Meng Qingyao sighed a little, if it weren't for the existence of space, these things would not be able to be made at all.

"Hehe, how about tasting it, my brother has done it many times before he succeeded." Meng Qingyao carefully held the tray and said with a smile.

"Ahh Before An Zhu ate it, he was attracted by the small and cute dim sum.

"This one is called Black Forest Cake, this is Tiramisu, this is Mousse Cake, this is Cheesecake, this is the chiffon cake that I usually make for you, and this milk tea. Dad, there are eggs in the cake, you may not be able to eat it, but you can drink milk tea with confidence. Meng Qingyao pointed to the tray and introduced them one by one.

"What kind of fruit cake is this, your mother used to make it on her birthday." Meng Yuan looked at the things brought out by the little guy and thought that when Qin Yunxiang was there, he always found all kinds of excuses to make this pastry, what birthday, acquaintance anniversary, and the names were endless.

"How?" After An Zhu and Chen Mu tasted it, Meng Qingyao couldn't wait for the two of them to comment.

"It's delicious." An Zhu puffed out his mouth, just like a little squirrel, holding the bowl of milk tea and drinking, and the little monkey was also holding the milk tea with a dreamy expression.

"Then, what about the impressions, describe the taste, do you want to improve it?" Of course, Meng Qingyao knows that it is delicious, and cake has always been popular with men, women and children as a popular dessert all over the world in her previous life, but this is too perfunctory, so I can describe the soft taste.

"It's delicious." An Zhu nodded vigorously with a solemn face: "It's just delicious." “

Meng Qingyao was desperate for this foodie, and glanced at Chen Mu expectantly: "What do you think?" “

Chen Mu took a leisurely sip of milk tea: "Sweet." Then he pointed to the cream on the cream cake: "Greasy." The slender and beautiful fingers pointed to the cake one by one: "Sweet, but not bad, especially this tiramisu has a little bitterness in it, it would be better if the sweetness was reduced a little more, the bread is delicious." “

Chen Mu doesn't usually eat sweets, but the first time he ate these cakes, the taste was completely different from the pastries he usually ate, smooth and sweet, but he was a little interested.

Meng Qingyao was inattentive and was seduced by those hands again, her eyes moved straight with those hands, and she replied casually: "The cake is sweet and delicious, don't you think that you will be in a good mood after eating sweet." “

"I don't feel it, I like this meat floss bun." Chen Mumu didn't look at the cakes with a straight face, in his opinion, salty ones were more delicious than sweet ones, although the taste of bread was not as delicate as cakes.

There are people who don't like cakes, it's just a tyrannical thing, Meng Qingyao turned her back and snorted: "I don't know how to appreciate it." “

"But these will be liked by the girls." Chen Mu didn't care about the little girl's attitude, and said pertinently with a glance at Meng Qingxuan.

"I think so too, you look at Tuan Tuan and Xiaozhu." The two little girls got together at some point, and wiped out all those little cakes one bite after another.

Chen Mu shook his head disapprovingly: "Didn't you eat a lot of dinner just now, and you weren't afraid to hold on." “

"A woman has two stomachs, one for three meals and one for dessert." Meng Qingyao licked her lips with satisfaction, she hadn't eaten it like this for many years, because of the trouble, Meng Qingxuan usually made a chiffon cake at most, but now she has become better after eating so much at once.

"You're a woman." Chen Mu raised his eyebrows, looked up and down, and the little girl who looked like a little ball laughed: "But Tuantuan, why do I think you are much fatter than before." ”

"You're fat, your whole family is fat." , will you have a good chat, Meng Qingyao fried her hair on the spot.

"Huh." Chen Mu smiled silently.

"The chat stops there." Meng Qingyao waved her hand goodbye, she couldn't chat happily with this person, and greeted Meng Qingxuan with an indifferent face: "Brother, you discuss it with Chen Mu, I'll go back to the room with An Zhu." ”

"Okay, if Xiaozhu takes a bath, there is hot water in the pot, do you know?" Meng Qingxuan nodded, the time is not early, usually Xiaozhu would have gone to bed a long time ago, as for Meng Qingyao, he didn't expect this girl to change her work and rest all of a sudden, go to bed early and get up early.

"Well, brother, don't be too late, the store is not in a hurry." Meng Qingyao waved her hand and hugged Yuanyuan and took An Zhu back to the room, she ate a little bit, and she had to go to the space to walk around twice.