Chapter 939: Great God, I Don't Want to Drag the Oil Bottle (70)
Qian Qian didn't have any special feelings for Xue Jingchen, and Xue Jingchen actually knew this very well, so he was so careful and accurately controlled the scale, for fear that he would accidentally scare Qian Qian away. Getting closer little by little, slowly letting her get used to herself, is Xue Jingchen's current strategy, but it has been a few months, and his heart has not seemed to have made much progress.
Qian Qian seemed to be more interested in the food in his backpack than he was. But Xue Jingchen doesn't mind, it's a good thing to like the food he makes, isn't it? At least he has an attractive advantage, otherwise he doesn't know what kind of man Huang Xiaomei is interested in.
Xiaomei doesn't seem to care much about looks, his handsome face is useless to Xiaomei, and Xiaomei doesn't seem to care much about the attractive additional conditions of wealth and status. Maybe it's because of her youth, Xue Jingchen found that Huang Xiaomei's life seemed to be a little absent-minded, except for playing games online every day, she didn't have any big pursuits, and she didn't have any ambitious plans for the future like ordinary young people.
The two of them farm monsters together all day long, boring and boring, Xue Jingchen always finds ways to tease Qian Qian in order to increase his understanding of Qian Qian. It's just that he found that although Qian Qian is a very assertive and smart girl, she doesn't seem to be keen on sharing her views and ideas with others, and she never expresses her opinions at will, and it is really difficult to understand her.
Xue Jingchen often felt helpless against such a favorite object who did not eat oil and salt, fortunately this girl liked the food he cooked, otherwise he was really at a loss and didn't know what to do.
Today's innovative food with a strange taste, in fact, Xue Jingchen was also a little drumming when he took it out, he was afraid that this kind of innovative food that was not ideal would not be able to please Qian Qian, this thing was a little different from what he imagined, but he didn't know how to improve, and he didn't know how to find the perfect taste he imagined.
The so-called perfect taste, in fact, Xue Jingchen himself doesn't know what it should be. He just didn't think it tasted right, from snacks to big lemon tarts. Xue Jingchen has been keen on eating lemon tarts since he was a child, whether it is a high-end Western restaurant, afternoon tea shop or an ordinary bakery cake shop, he will buy and taste any lemon tart he can see, but he has never tasted a taste that satisfies him.
However, the strange thing is that since Xue Jingchen was sensible, he seems to be particularly obsessed with certain fixed foods and fixed tastes, even if this imaginary taste has never appeared in his previous twenty years of life, it does not affect his persistence and enthusiasm to continue to search.
Since he met Qian Qian, Xue Jingchen's persistence seems to have intensified, and he always hopes to let this strange girl also taste the perfect taste he imagined. I don't know why, Xue Jingchen just knows that the tastes of the two must be close, and what he likes, Xiaomei will also like it.
The taste system of the gods was launched, and Xue Jingchen suddenly found another possibility: if he couldn't find the ideal sweet and sour taste in reality, then could he try it in the virtual world, he worked hard to improve his cooking skills, just to create his own recipes and make all kinds of food for money. Like an obsession, he hopes that Qian Qian can taste all the flavors he imagined.
So he chose the wrong profession, right?! Xue Jingchen looked at Qian Qian, who was eating with his head down, and thought silently that since he met Xiaomei, he always felt that he should be a chef instead of running a game studio. The chef should be more pleasing to Mei......
"Do you always look at me?" Qian Qian raised her eyes strangely and looked at Xue Jingchen, this piece of bright yellow food with a slightly familiar taste was very good for Qian Qian, which made her position towards Xue Jingchen change slightly, from a boss who was easy to get along with and a comrade-in-arms who could be trusted, to a small partner with good friendship.
"I'm just weird." Xue Jingchen, who peeked at the captured bag, didn't leak any clues on his face, and changed the topic very calmly: "Senior Qingyu said that you are not a picky eater, but how do I, who is responsible for cooking, think that you are actually quite picky?" ”
"Is there one? But I'm really not a picky eater. Qian Qian blinked strangely. What conditions does she have for a picky eater as a customer service technician?! Catching up with the character is a rich lady, she still has the ability to catch up with the trotting hall or the little disciple of the sect at the bottom of the society, doesn't she still have to live with coarse tea and light food? In the past, when I was a military general, I could eat enough to eat bread, but the worst thing was to be an actor, in order to maintain my figure, I had to starve every day without giving up exercising, and I had to pick and choose.
"Who said not to be a picky eater." Xue Jingchen smiled and wrenched his fingers: "I don't like chocolate-flavored food, but you like to drink the drink I made for you that is similar to hot cocoa, and you like to eat meat, but you don't like to gnaw bones, you don't like to eat things, and you don't like to eat with shells, it's not that you don't like to eat, but it's troublesome." Don't you notice that I rarely use a variety of birds for my ingredients? Because you're too lazy to gnaw. And those colorful crabs I fished in Crystal Lake, you have to peel the crab meat before cooking for you, and peeling crabs can practice skinning skills, and I am already a master in skinning skills now. It's really weird, the real world is fine, it's not troublesome to peel crabs in the game, you're still so particular, isn't this a picky eater? ”
"When you say that, I suddenly feel that I am living a very hypocritical life." Qian Qian touched his face with a sad face: "I have to reflect on it." ”
"Forget it!" Xue Jingchen laughed: "This is very good, please continue to keep it, I always feel that I can cook for you often, and I can practice all my life skills to the highest level." ”
"I'm relieved when you say that." Qian Qian replied shamelessly: "Brother Chic told me that the restaurants, bars and cafes of our guild are very hot because of your self-created recipes!" The thirty cloth armor of our union specializing in the development of the culinary profession were busy every day until dark, and suddenly felt that there was also my contribution here. ”
"Business is really good." Xue Jingchen smiled and nodded: "The smallest café in Tatarya City, operating four shifts twenty-four hours a day, with a profit of two thousand eight hundred gold a day, all add up to the daily income of nearly seventy thousand gold from the operation of the restaurant, and other guilds should not be able to compare with us." ”
"Seventy thousand?!" The money is shallow and secret, and according to the current rate of depreciation of the game currency, the income earned by the God Slayer Knife from restaurants, bars, and cafes is already staggering. It seems that this guy is really a real tyrant!
"Don't be so surprised." Xue Jingchen glanced at Qian Qian lightly: "The store with the best business is yours, independent investment." Remember? Before the auction, you gave me one hundred and seventeen gold, seven hundred and forty silver, and thirty-seven copper, one gold at that time and now are not the same concept, I used your money to buy a store, and I used the profits earned these days to reinvest, you are now a rich woman do you know? ”