An Ran smiled: "Of course it's with love!" ”

Chen Ming believed and didn't believe Enron's words.

It is necessary to make food with love, and the food may be better, but it may not have such a strong effect.

Chen Ming still has this understanding, so Chen Ming feels that Enron must have his own exclusive secret recipe.

Of course, if people don't give it a secret recipe, they can't force it.

Soon, pieces of heart-shaped cookies were made, but Enron pointed to the cookies on the tray and said.

"You didn't really put in love in the process of making it, so the cookies you make are definitely not as delicious as mine, do you believe it?"

Of course Chen Ming didn't believe it, the two used the same raw materials, the same techniques, and all the processes Chen Ming made step by step according to An Ran's instructions. How can there be two flavors?

An Ran pointed to one of the cookies made by Chen Ming and said, "This is your first cookie, and you put the most love, so this one is better than other cookies!" ”

Seeing Chen Ming's complete disbelief, An Ran reached out and pressed a fingerprint on it, and pushed it aside.

"Now let's separate it out, and when it's baked, we'll taste it one by one, how about it?"

Chen Ming nodded in agreement, and wanted to see in his heart, do the cookies made together really taste different?

An Ran said: "Now you serve the tray, let's go to the baking room together." ”

Chen Ming immediately picked it up and followed An Ran to the baking room.

When he arrived at the baking room, An Ran opened the door of an oven and let Chen Ming put it in.

Chen Ming looked at the tray, half of the cookies made by Enron, half of the cookies made by himself, and one of the cookies that was pushed aside.

was about to put it in the oven, and just as it was about to be put in, Chen Ming turned the tray in a different direction on his own initiative, and then put it in.

An Ran on the side saw it, smiled understandingly, but pretended not to see it, closed the oven door, and adjusted the time and the size of the heat.

"Alright, let's go take a break, wait for it to be baked in a while, and come out of the oven!"

The two of them came out of the baking room, and said with an open smile: "Let's play a game, if your first cookie tastes different from other cookies, how about you fine three glasses of wine?" ”

Chen Ming wanted to refuse, because playing this game with a pastry master like An Ran, even if he didn't believe in this kind of something close to metaphysics, he would probably lose.

But when he saw the obvious provocative taste in An Ran's eyes, Chen Ming responded on the spot and said: "If you say it wrong, then you will also be fined three glasses of wine!" ”

An Ran listened to it, and smiled happily: "A word is a certainty!" ”

So An Ran deliberately pulled Chen Ming, entered a room filled with satisfactory red wine, and picked out two large bottles of An Ran's favorite red wine.

The two came to the big tree, and in Chen Ming's surprised eyes, An Ran actually opened a hidden small cabinet on the banyan tree, and took out two crystal decanters from it.

and slowly poured the red wine into it, and then An Ran took out two goblets from the small cabinet, and said to Chen Ming with a smile: "Don't allow scalpers!" ”

It seems that Enron is already confident.

Time flies, and with the "Ding! There was a bang. The cookies are baked.

The process of taking out the tray was commanded by An Ran throughout the process, but he did not do it, it was all done by Chenming.

Seeing that except for the change of color, the position has not changed in the slightest, and the cookies in the entire tray are all the same golden yellow, Chen Ming is full of confidence.

The tray was placed on the table by Chen Ming, An Ran did not rush it, only glanced at Chen Ming with a smile, and began to pour wine.

Seeing that Enron won the ticket again, Chen Ming picked up a piece of cookie he made with chopsticks and put it in his mouth and tasted it carefully.

The taste is good, if the full score is 100, you can score 50 points, for the first time in your life to make cookies, hit 50 points, Chen Ming is very satisfied.

Chen Ming put the cookie with An Ran's fingerprint in his mouth again, and Chen Ming's eyes immediately changed, this taste is really very different.

Chen Ming secretly thought in his heart, this cookie can definitely score seventy to eighty points.

Chen Ming immediately picked up another piece of cookies made by Enron, and as soon as he put it in his mouth, Chen Ming's face immediately changed, full score, absolute perfect score!

Chen Ming didn't understand why the same materials, the same production process, why there was such a big difference in production.

Chen Ming looked at An Ran and asked with a look of adoration, "Why is there such a big difference?" ”

An Ran smiled and said, "Three glasses of fine wine, drink it, I'll tell you again." ”

Chen Ming happily picked up the wine glass on the table, and dried it without even tasting the taste.

Chen Ming put down the wine glass, An Ran immediately poured another glass, Chen Ming didn't say a word, and drank it in one gulp.

An Ran poured the wine again and said, "It's the last glass!" ”

Chen Ming still didn't say a word, and killed it in one bite, because he was convinced of the loss.

But after Chen Ming drank the third glass of wine, he didn't speak, but his eyes began to blur.

An Ran asked with a slight smile, "Who are you?" ”

Chen Ming replied in a daze: "I'm Chen Ming!" ”

"What is your position in what hotel?"

"I'm the chef of some hotel!"

——。

The big fat man Andasan sat on the sofa in the living room, and one person occupied the position of three people, and pressed the thick cushions on the sofa into pieces of paper.

As soon as the bedroom door opened, An Ran walked out of it.

An Dashan immediately stared at An Ran with bright eyes and asked, "Ranran, did he speak?" ”

"If I get out of the horse, can he still not speak?"

"What did he say? Is he the ghost king of some hotel? ”

"I'm sorry to disappoint you, he doesn't even know what a haunted house is. It's just an ordinary person,"

"How is this possible? The Luo family has guarded the haunted house for generations, and they have always been extremely careful and never let outsiders in, but this time it is very suspicious to suddenly let an outsider in. What hotel is the legal person of him, and what hotel land is also in his name! Who else could he be? ”

"These are all tricks, and he's the puppet he pushed out for others to see."

Andasan frowned, and his whole face became more and more like a bun. He whispered: "Impossible, when my four subordinates were beaten in some hotel, they got in the way, and they couldn't use their strength, which means that the haunted house has recognized its owner!" ”

"It must be someone else, I look at that Luo Wen, she is arrogant, I think she is the ghost king!"

"Impossible! The Luo family is a gatekeeper, and no one has been able to recognize the Lord for thousands of years. Definitely not her! This is strange, those four vicious dogs are also members of the Luo family! What hotel is no one else? ”

"Are you sure he's not lying?"

"I'm pretty sure that he has no memory erased or blocked. Father, let's act! ”

"No, we can do whatever we want in a haunted house that doesn't recognize the Lord, but the haunted house that recognizes the Lord is too variable, and we must not act rashly until we figure out who the ghost king is and how capable he is."

"So what do we do now?"