In the end, he was pressed and touched his little belly.

The fingertips pushed to Yu Li's soft little clothes again.

Gu Yiyan's Adam's apple rolled up and down a few times.

I don't dare to do more.

In the end, when Yu Li was sent out of the house, he walked with a dumb voice.

Sent away the inkstone.

Yu Li entered the house and glanced at Yan Yan, whose little head was back and buried in his wings.

Yan Yan seemed to notice something, his little head straightened his feathers, raised his head, the stupid hair on his head stood up, and he tweeted a little puzzled.

I saw Yu Li open the cage, reach in, and rub the little yellow chicken from head to tail.

Yan Yan: ???

Help me!!!

I haven't had time to say that yet.

Yu Li had already reached out decisively and pinched its light pink mouth, making it only make a muffled sound.

When Yu Li was in a good mood, she decided to wash up and sleep.

Yan Yan looked at his fried hair and was very angry.

But the little bird doesn't know what anger is.

I had to shrink into the corner of the cage, using the new words I had recently learned, to make the last and weakest resistance.

"Menopause, menopause!!"

Yu Li: ??? Where did you learn this?

Oh...... I remembered it, I took Yan Yan to Gu's house to play before.

Ms. Ji was watching a family ethics drama at the time.

***

The next day, Yu Li received an inquiry message from Mr. Vincent, saying that at noon the next day, she would bring a few colleagues over.

said that because of the information, I knew how popular the building is on the Internet now, and Yu Li's ability to carve ingredients and decorate the plate.

The program team also had a live camera to follow, asking if Yu Li could do it.

Of course, this kind of thing is okay, after all, the future games will also be broadcast live in the store, and now it's just a little earlier.

What's more, the arbitrary building welcomes those live bloggers who don't come according to the time and have bad intentions, and they don't reject this kind of faithful recording at all, otherwise they wouldn't let so many food bloggers shoot videos here on the Internet.

After communicating the relevant things, Yu Li pinched her mobile phone and went directly into the back kitchen.

Master Cheng is busy.

During this time, Master Cheng has faded away from the decadent temperament at the beginning, and has become confident and expectant.

It's also a pleasure to get along with customers in the restaurant, and there will be no people who just want to be hungry and want to be quick at the same time, and they have a bad temper and point fingers at the chef.

Such a comfortable environment is naturally to nourish people's spirit.

"Chef, I went back to watch the recording, and it is worthy of the chef that I Cheng Guohua is willing to convince, this is indeed amazing."

Cheng Guohua heard her come in, said with a smile, still holding a spoon in his hand, and said a word of admiration.

"The most important thing is that the daughter and my old club have been eliminated, which is ironic enough."

Cheng Guohua smiled and seemed to be a little sad.

Although he has left his old place, in the end, he has been fighting for the restaurant for decades, and he still has mixed feelings when he sees this place gradually decline.

There are reliefs, disappointments, and rejoicing.

Thankfully, he found the place that all chefs are after.

"Chef, I'll do a good job in the Wanton Building."

Yu Li responded with a smile, "Uncle Cheng, if you don't do a good job, you don't want to contract either." ”

"By the way, Mr. Vincent will come over with a few colleagues at noon tomorrow, and we will discuss the menu."

"Cheng, I'll come after I'm busy with the work of ...... in my hands".

Cheng Guohua hadn't finished his words yet, and turned his head a little dazedly and looked at Yu Li.

"Little chef, who do you say is coming?"

Vincent?

Is that the Vincent he was thinking??