Chapter 1274: Celebrity Chef, I Have Other Career Plans (41) (Page 1/1)

Not long after the afternoon tea set in the store became a hit, the lunch and dinner markets really began to improve. Relying on exquisite cuisine, I gradually began to earn some repeat customers.

The evening business is getting better, Qian Qian and Fu Qingyu are also busier than before, although the two work together, they are usually just busy with their own work, and they only have the opportunity to sit down and talk when they are resting.

"Xiangxiang, come and try this." Fu Qingyu raised his head and greeted Qian Qian, who was inspecting the steak: "My new dessert, you all come and try it." ”

In the middle of the plate is a whole lemon that appears to be coated in syrup, and a cookie slanted diagonally from the lemon. Qian Qian took a closer look at the lemon and asked a little strangely, "What is this?" ”

"Lemon tart," Fu Qingyu replied with a smile, "Try it." ”

"Lemon tart?" Qian Qian and the other chefs all came over and looked at the whole lemon in front of them with a strange expression: "This is the lemon tart that you researched for two days?" Want...... How do you eat it? ”

"Just eat it." Fu Qingyu gave Qian Qian a spoon: "Try it." ”

Scoop up lemons straight with a spoon? What kind of routine is this?! Qian Qian silently glanced at his spoon, decided to follow Fu Qingyu's instructions, and poked directly at the whole lemon in front of him.

Surprisingly, without the need for Qian Qian's strength, the lemon peel quickly and easily cracked, revealing his belly. Qian Qian realized that this was not a whole lemon, but a whole lemon peel, thin, very complete, carefully pickled, and the stomach was filled with lemon sauce and whipped whipped cream, as well as some fine fruit pieces.

"How did you do that?" Qian Qian looked at the "complete" lemon with some dumbfounded: "It's actually restored so well." ”

"It's quite troublesome," Fu Qingyu replied, "It took more than 30 procedures to pickle the lemon peel, you can taste it first." ”

Qian Qian dug a mouthful of lemon tart and put it in his mouth, the fragrance of lemon spread in his mouth, slightly sweet and sour, just neutralizing the sweetness of the whipped cream, the pickled lemon peel itself is very delicious, and with the crispy coconut biscuits on the side, it is indeed a very creative and delicious dessert, and the chefs who tried it together were full of praise.

"It tastes good." Qian Qian nodded: "It's really exquisite, I don't think there are any shortcomings, it's just that it's too troublesome to make." ”

"It's hard enough to have a good review." Fu Qingyu smiled and pinched Qian Qian's nose: "I know, if you have to choose, you will definitely prefer the ordinary lemon tart I made for you at home." ”

"You're right." Qian Qian laughed: "If I had to choose, I would prefer the kind of lemon tart you made for me at home." But it is clear that such a creative dessert will definitely sell well if it is sold in a store. This lemon tart is so cumbersome to make that it has to be priced more expensive than other desserts. ”

Fu Qingyu's lemon tart was really popular once it was launched. Of course, such delicate desserts are only available for dinner, so if you want to eat the most famous lemon tart in town, you need to visit it during dinner time, and within a few days, the attendance of dinner will be high, and reservations will be required.

During dinner on this day, around nine o'clock, it was the busy time in the back kitchen, and the waiter suddenly ran in hurriedly and told Fu Qingyu that a guest invited him to go out.

This kind of thing is also common. If the guests are very satisfied with the meal, they sometimes ask the chef to go out to meet and express their gratitude, so when Fu Qingyu goes out, Qian Qian and the other chefs don't particularly care.

But this day was strange, Fu Qingyu went out for less than two minutes, and hurriedly ran back to the back kitchen, grabbed Qian Qian's hand, and pulled her out.

Qian Qian, who was pinching a white truffle to check the quality, only had time to carefully put the truffle on the workbench, and was pulled by Fu Qingyu all the way out quickly: "Huh? What's going on? 7788, what's going on, what's going on out there? ”

"Nope!" 7788, who was squatting in the system space, was idle until he had long hair, and naturally he would not let go of all the wind and grass around him: "Your husband just went out to meet a guest, and then came back and pulled you out." Do you want to see the sous chef? ”

How can it be! How can a guest ask to see a sous chef? Qian Qian patted Fu Qingyu's arm while walking out: "Qingyu, what's wrong?" Why go? ”

"It's okay," Fu Qingyu looked back at Qian Qian and smiled: "My parents suddenly came to dinner, take you to say hello." ”

"Huh? What the?! Qian Qian immediately reached out and pulled the apron on his body. How could there be such a thing, suddenly she was caught out, she was still wearing a chef's hat on her head and an apron on her body! The image simply couldn't be worse. It was already miserable enough, but what was even more unfortunate was that there was a Fu Qingyu next to her to make a comparison.

This guy is simply an outlier in the kitchen, exactly the same wide chef's uniform, wearing it on him is better than wearing it on others, everyone is sallow and greasy, only he is refreshing, compared with Fu Qingyu, Qian Qian is so sloppy that she doesn't look like a woman, but the sad thing is that she was actually dragged out by Fu Qingyu to see her parents like this, what is this person thinking in his head?!

"You didn't say it sooner!" Qian Qian glared at Fu Qingyu: "Look at what I look like now!" How embarrassed to meet people. ”

"What does it look like?" Fu Qingyu winked at Qian Qian with a confused expression, and suddenly grabbed her face and kissed her loudly on the lips: "It's the same as usual, it's very good-looking." ”

"What kind of eyes are you?" Qian Qian was so angry that he wanted to roll his eyes: "Wearing a chef's uniform with a smoky face, you are embarrassed to say that I am good-looking with my conscience." ”

"Aren't you usually like that?" Fu Qingyu replied very bluntly: "Isn't it good to wear a chef's uniform all year round?" I wear it too. And the chefs aren't all smoky. ”

I rub! It just doesn't make sense. Qian Qian twisted his hand vigorously to buy time to tidy it up for himself, but it was already late, and Fu Qingyu grabbed her a few steps and walked to the side of a double position by the window.

There was a middle-aged couple sitting at the table, because it was a formal dinner, so the couple was dressed very formally, the husband was wearing a formal and fashionable small lapel suit, and the lady was wearing a long skirt, and the temperament was very elegant. Compared with this delicate couple, Qian Qian is more and more like a migrant worker.

"Mom," Fu Qingyu looked happy, and pushed Qian Qian in the direction of his wife: "This is my girlfriend Xiangxiang, it's very good-looking, right?" ”

No way! Qian Qian couldn't resist the urge to roll his eyes, where did Fu Qingyu's ability to talk nonsense with his eyes open came from? ! Pretty? There was a sloppy cook with a grizzled face and a shiny face standing beside him, and he was embarrassed to say this.

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