Chapter 170: Niu Zatang's pseudonym "slag sugar"

The highs they make are the most delicate and the materials they use are the most expensive.

It's all materials that they can't buy in ordinary pastry shops.

Imagine two adjacent pastry shops, one of which is too sharp, and the other is bound to be depressed.

Therefore, the shopkeeper and the pastry chefs are really going to have their hair blessed, and they can't come up with new ideas.

Qiao Nuoyi, the thugs and juniors who were guarding the store nodded and walked in and knocked on the door of the production room.

There was silence in the production room, and the sudden knock on the door startled the shopkeeper Yu, and when they turned around, they saw Jono pushing open the door, wearing a large bag and a small bag.

"Why are you here, big shopkeeper?"

Shopkeeper Yu quickly stood up and greeted him, muttering in his heart, didn't he say that the results would be accepted after six days?

The three pastry chefs stepped forward to help Jono with the things he was hanging on his back and putting them on the making table.

"I'll give you some ideas." As soon as Jono freed his hands, he took out a pack of oiled paper from his sleeve pocket.

She handed the oil paper bag to the shopkeeper Yu, who took it, opened the oil paper bag, and a rich and sweet smell came out of it.

When he saw the appearance of the nougat inside, the shopkeeper looked up in surprise and asked, "What is this?" ”

"Slag sugar." Jono said the name he had already thought of.

The name Niu Zatang was placed here, and she felt that something was wrong, in case there were other modern time-travelers in this era, wouldn't she be exposed.

Qiao Nuo had to admire that she was too thoughtful, and she could even consider such an impossible thing in advance, she was really smart.

Qin Mo, another time-traveler in this era, sneezed inexplicably, rubbed his nose, and muttered in a low voice: "Could it be that this guy misses me?" ”

Ah Shan waited beside him, looked at the empty oily paper bag in his hand, risked the possibility that he would be deducted from the monthly salary, and said to Qin Mo, who was drinking tea after eating all the cow candy: "Lord, Miss Qiao asked me to leave a piece of candy for the kitten's ......."

The more he said the words later, the quieter he became, because Qin Mo's eyes when he looked at her were completely devoid of the kindness that he had just eaten candy.

Ah Shan lowered his head aggrievedly, and couldn't understand why the prince had become more and more ruthless since he met Miss Qiao.

"What are you doing in front of me all day long, don't hurry up to protect people." Before Qin Mo finished speaking, he raised his foot and kicked over.

Ah Shan was kicked squarely, jumped up and held back a "oops" sound in his throat deeply, and quickly ran back.

When I ran to the door, I almost collided with the kitten.

The kitten's nose sniffed a few times in the air, "What are you hiding?" So fragrant! ”

Ah Shan glanced back, collided with the prince's sight, was frightened, and quickly left the kitten and turned around and ran.

The kitten was strange, scratched its ears and walked in, "Lord Wang, is Ah Shan hiding something delicious?" ”

Qin Mo blinked, stood up, and walked past him: "Maybe." ”

The moment Qin Mo opened his mouth, the aroma that the kitten had smelled before was even stronger.

The kitten turned his head sharply and looked at the back of the prince leaving, rubbing his fingers on his chin.

Strange, did the prince eat something delicious? It smells sweet and sweet.

This made the kitten very incomprehensible, his prince had never liked sweets before.