Tom has a cookbook in his hand. He always carries it with him.
There are many dishes recorded above, all of which are handwritten.
It's a pity that Tom was too defensive for this, and she only glanced at it once or twice.
The dish "blue sky dance", which won the championship this year, is the one in the cookbook.
In fact, Shang Zhixuan was not very interested in cooking.
But their family is in the catering industry, and there is a brother in the family. Generally speaking, the assets in dad's hands will be passed on to his brother in the future.
If she wants to fight with her brother, she can only be more powerful than him.
As long as she can become the God of food, she will have the absolute say in the catering industry, and it may be who will hand over her family's industry.
"If you really want to share my worries, do what I tell you to do." Tom picked up the tissue beside him and wiped the corner of his mouth.
"I see, master." Shang Zhixuan responds obediently.
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All day long, Qiyue didn't do anything, so he cut potatoes there. His hands were almost sour.
When I got home, it seemed that I could hardly lift my arm.
But when she thought that when she had finished practicing Dao Gong, her master would teach her how to cook, Qi Yue was very happy.
Dao Gong can't be practiced in one day or two.
So in the next more than a month, Qiyue practiced whenever he had time.
"Ah!" Looking at his hand cut n times, Qi Yue is depressed. He quickly turns on the tap, rinses the wound, and covers it with a tissue.
Feel stopped bleeding, want to take OK to dip, continue to practice.
"Don't cut it." Xiao Xin stood at the kitchen door and said coldly.
"Master, I'm fine. I can cut it for a while."
"I've dried all the shredded radishes you cut, pickled all the cucumbers, and made all the potatoes into snacks. There's no room for it. "
"Oh." Qiyue nodded.
This is a dessert shop, not a restaurant. They can't finish the dishes cut every day.
Xiao Xin saw that Qiyue's fingers had been cut several times. Looking at her arms, she felt that she was going to be unable to lift them.
Let her half a day off, let Qiyue have a good rest.
Just Su Chan called her, want to let Qiyue accompany her to see netizens.
Su Chan and a man on the Internet called "fire chasing the wind" have been fighting online for more than two years. Now they want to make an appointment to meet each other.
So I want to take Qiyue with her.
"Well, I'm just free." Anyway, she has been staying in the kitchen every day recently, which is boring. She just came out to breathe. "Maybe she's still a handsome guy. If I'm a handsome guy, I'll be blessed. "
Don't be a dead man.
Su Chan and the other party about a coffee shop.
When Su Chan stood at the entrance of the coffee shop, he still hesitated to go in, "brother Qi, do you think I'm ok?"
"No problem. It's very beautiful. My heart looks beautiful no matter how it's dressed." Qiyue stood on one side, raised his thumb to her, and praised manually.
Su Chan grabbed her wine red wavy hair and said, "but I don't think the color of my hair is so gorgeous. Will it look like a good girl? And I don't think it goes well with my clothes
"I think your hair looks good! If you don't like the color of your hair, what do you do with it? " Seven Yue don't understand of ask.
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