Recently, there came a great God in the Acacia baking workshop.
Yu Mingxi heard from Jin Zhuzhu that she was recommended by her friend's friend to be a dessert master. She not only took shares in the technology, but also raised the equipment of the bakery to more than one level.
The master only comes on Monday, Wednesday and Friday, and only makes snacks in a separate baking room. It is said that he has a special identity and is inconvenient to show his face. His baking room is connected to the back of the office. In addition to the main person in charge, few people in this area can come, and even the grass-roots personnel will not know that such a person exists.
Yu Mingxi and the other two bakers were full of curiosity about the great master at the beginning. It was hard for others to ask, but she was one of the shareholders and had a friend relationship with Jin Zhuzhu, so she always asked every three or five times.
But Jin Zhuzhu kept his identity secret. He was very strict and refused to say more than one word. When asked, he would only ask if she had a password. Without a customs clearance password, she could not tell the answer.
Yu Mingxi suspected that when she tried some new snacks made by the master, the taste was absolutely delicious.
In addition to the snacks made by Han Xiao and Tang Nian, she has never had such a good appetite. She can't stop. She wants to eat again. Especially what Han Xiao makes, Tang Nian tastes sweet, but Han Xiao always has just mastered the sweetness and can always aim at the sweetness in her heart.
She once doubted whether it was Han Xiao, but later overturned this speculation, because Han Xiao was directing a new film recently, and he also played an important role in it.
Han Xiao is a drama addict. He loves drama very much. He works hard and has a sense of responsibility. He can't put aside his work and distract himself from becoming a dessert master. Besides, his energy is limited. Even if he has good physical quality, he can't carry it for a long time.
It's been almost a month. Every Monday, Wednesday and Friday, the master will come and sign in without hesitation.
Each time, she would stay in the baking room for a day or half a day. Each newly made dessert was only made one. Others tried a small portion, and only Yu Mingxi's was the largest. Yu Mingxi asked curiously "why". Of course, the master who never talked to anyone and never talked to anyone ignored her, Later, she just asked Jin Zhuzhu to tell her answer - because she was the largest food in the store.
Yu Mingxi listened to this. She grabbed her hair with embarrassment and smiled with a reddish face. She really likes to eat, but since she was pregnant, she has eaten a lot less than before.
But she has a good appetite for the master's dessert every week, so she looks forward to one, three and five every week.
Sometimes, the master will open a small stove and cook delicious dinner if he is delayed from work and doesn't catch up with the hotel.
The other two little masters in the store are boys. They are Jinzhu and Zhu Zhigen. Because Yu Mingxi's identity is also a little special, people working in the same baking room can't pick randomly. Jinzhu and Zhu deliberately recruit people who don't pay attention to the gossip in the entertainment industry and have a lot of Research on snacks. They have unique ideas, like baking, are practical, willing to work and have a bright personality.
If you can choose a man, you don't choose a woman. After all, there are always more rights and wrongs where there are more women.
The two little masters compare Mingxi to a year or two younger, but they take good care of her. Every time they encounter heavy work and need to take anything heavy, they will rush to carry it. During this period of time, the friendship of colleagues has also been cultivated, and the relationship is very harmonious.
When eating in the back dining room, you will occasionally make jokes and say two words to make people laugh.
One of them especially likes to tell a cold joke, another bursting point when he sits together.
Then, if the master is in the baking room, there will always be some strange sounds in the baking room, either moving plates or dropping something.
Yu Mingxi sometimes smiled and heard the news, so he ran to knock on the door and asked. As a result, his hand was almost broken. He thought something had happened. He found a note under the crack of the door with the crooked words "nothing" on it.
Yu Mingxi is really curious. Is the master a mute? Or maybe you have a wound on your face, or you think you're not good-looking - because they all say words like people, which is really ugly - so you don't want to see people?
Anyway, I thought about it in a mess. Although I was very curious, I didn't explore too much out of respect for Jin Zhu's friends.
But the master is a master. His temper is so strange that he can't seem to see others laugh. Every time she laughs and makes noise with those two colleagues, something will happen in the master's baking room.
What's the quirk?
"Master, do you think we are too noisy?" Yu Mingxi asked on the door when she couldn't help it.
As a result, there was no movement in the door, and there was no note of explanation, which meant that I didn't bother to pay attention to her.
Yu Mingxi asked for nothing to leave. Although she felt that the master was sometimes inhumane, eccentric and withdrawn, she and the other two little masters were happy every time she gave new snacks and opened a small stove for lunch and dinner.
This is the so-called mother with milk!
As usual, the day was overtime. It was too late. Three people crouched outside the golden baking room waiting for feeding.
I don't know why it took a long time today. Yu Mingxi and the two little masters were so hungry that they couldn't help holding the door and Howling one after another, "master, are you ok? We're so hungry..."
After howling for almost half an hour, there was finally a delicious dinner.
The three people sat around the table and looked at the beautiful color and aroma. In short, the delicacy of the dinner was no less than that of the chef of the five-star restaurant. They all moved their fingers and swept away the five plates of delicious food.
After dinner, the little masters finished washing the dishes and sat at the table chatting with Yu Mingxi. Near the end of the new year, there were a lot of things to do at home. The little masters didn't stay long, so they left.
Yu Mingxi packed up his things and looked back at the master baking room with the light on. He saw that the master hadn't left yet. After thinking about it, it seemed that every time he finally left, he didn't communicate much with people when he came. Is it often so lonely?
Yu Mingxi thought so, so he pulled a chair and sat outside the door, took out a post it note and pen from his bag, and then stuffed it into the crack in the door. Afraid that the master didn't notice, he knocked on the door board and shouted, "master, if you don't hurry to go, let's talk for a while?"
It was late at this time. In addition to the front desk, there were people guarding the counter in the baking workshop. There was no one in the back office area, and it was very quiet around.
Yu Mingxi suddenly heard a slight rustling sound from the door, like someone writing with a pen.
Sure enough, after waiting for a while, the post it note she had sent in was sent out. She picked it up and looked at it. There was a crooked handwriting on the back: "OK."
So she thought for a moment, opened her mouth and said, "may I ask your gender, master?"
She asked Jin Zhuzhu, but she didn't ask for any information. It's not too much to ask while she has a rare chance to chat.
Soon there was another toilet sticker in the crack of the door. It was still a single word: "man."
Yu Mingxi then asked, "master, you always stay in there alone and will be bored. Why don't you come out and have a chat with everyone?"
After waiting for more than ten seconds, another piece of paper was pushed out. The master's reply was still concise, "No." it seemed that I was tired of writing one more word.
It's cold. I don't know if I'm as cold as his words.
Yu Mingxi stuck out his tongue and asked, "master, why do you only have one, three or five? We all like your food very much. It's super delicious. If only you could eat it every day."
The master introduced a new note: "something happens at other times."
"What a pity." Yu Mingxi sighed, "master, do you like baking very much? Do you like making snacks very much?"
The master replied, "I don't like it."
Yu Mingxi was surprised when she saw this answer. She thought that people who can make such delicious snacks must love this industry.
"Since you don't like it, why do you have to do it? I feel that master, you can't die of hunger anywhere. You must be able to feed yourself, so you must not be forced by life?"
I don't know why the more I talk, the more Yu Mingxi finds out that he wants to know about the master.
This time, the master's answer was written for a long time. Yu Mingxi thought he didn't want to chat with himself anymore. He also thought whether he had too many questions and was annoying, but he saw the post it notes pushed out the next second.
The back of the paper is still very simple, "because of someone who is very important to me."
This seems to be an answer, but it is not complete. It still holds the feeling that the pipa is half covered, which can arouse other people's curiosity.
Yu Mingxi didn't think about it, so she asked, "who is it?" after asking, she realized that such a question might touch other people's privacy. It doesn't seem very good
But unexpectedly, she always felt that her temper was very elusive. The master who was not easy to approach answered her in a good temper this time.
"My favorite person, she likes to eat."
This line of words is very affectionate, but the words are more crooked. The handwriting is terrible.
Yu Mingxi looked at the line and felt a little confused.
Do this for the people you love most?
Why don't you just cook it for her? A craftsman like him is not an apprentice. What else do you need to learn in the bakery?
So why does he have to stay here all the time?
Yu Mingxi couldn't figure it out, but he admired it very much. He simply praised it directly. "It's good. It's easy to say and difficult to do for a person. She must be very happy. You love her so much."
Speaking of later, inexplicably remembering that he was not going well, perhaps it could be said that he was defeated, he became more and more envious of the master's deep love for his beloved.
Yu Mingxi was immersed in her own memories and forgot to speak until the door was knocked inside. She recovered and looked down. The master took the initiative to write a note to her.
Picked up the note and saw the line written on it. Yu Mingxi was stunned for a moment.