Chapter 79 Girls Love Macarons, Adults Love Tiramisu
Chapter 79 Girls love macarons, adults love tiramisu
Author: Lao Tuo
Chapter 79 Girls love macarons, adults love tiramisu
There are many things that need to be prepared in the kitchen.
Zhang Wentao and Shi Tiandong also divided their responsibilities. He was responsible for taking the chefs who had stayed behind to familiarize themselves with the preparation of the dishes as soon as possible, so that they could understand clearly the steps they needed to make.
Shi Tiandong was responsible for bringing the two new kitchen workers and explaining their responsibilities.
The two of them performed their respective duties and worked in the restaurant in a tacit understanding until late at night.
At work, Zhang Wentao rarely pays attention to his mobile phone and usually keeps it on silent mode.
He didn't see the friend request sent by Nana until he left the restaurant...
Late at night, everything is silent.
Although the night breeze caressed the cheeks of the three of them with a hint of the fragrance of the flowers and plants in the courtyard, and ruffled their hair, the three of them had no time to appreciate it due to their own reasons.
On the contrary, I couldn't sleep peacefully in such a silent night.
They got together and chatted while eating the 'corpse rice noodles' carefully cooked by Ma Ye.
Damai was in a low mood because he couldn't write anything; Ma Ye was touched by what Aunt Agui said; Xu Hongdou was because after finishing writing the "Employee Handbook", he was going to proofread it and give it to Xie Zhiyao to talk about tomorrow morning
, see if there are any deficiencies that need to be added.
Looking at Damai, who was immersed in his rice noodles without saying a word, Ma Ye swallowed a mouthful of rice noodles and asked like an intimate elder: "I have no inspiration for writing, or am I too stressed? Where does the depression come from?"
Damai was already depressed and wanted to find someone to talk to. Seeing Xu Hongdou's expression of concern, he murmured, "I can't write down the readers' comments and income."
"Hey, Damai, I saw you were in good shape yesterday, why can't you write today?" Xu Hongdou's voice was very soft and soft, and it was easy to get into a person's heart.
"After I finished writing yesterday, I have no inspiration today. Add to that the income and readers' comments, and it's a vicious cycle, and I'm even more out of shape."
Damai lamented and continued: "Today's readers prefer straightforward plots. In addition, in this fast-paced era, few people can carefully appreciate the plot design and dialogue with the characters."
"However, I no longer write those hot fan fiction, and I have passed that age. I now write suspense romance novels, but my father still does not support me. After I graduated from the normal school, he wanted me to become a
Primary school teachers."
"He thinks it's easier to find a partner this way, there are winter and summer vacations, and the income is stable..."
As he spoke, Da Mai's voice became lower and lower.
Because of her current income as a full-time writer, what she said was indeed a bit embarrassing.
"Hey." After hearing this, Mr. Ma sighed with emotion: "Parents love their children, and they have far-reaching plans. But then again, if this person always lowers his head and follows the footsteps of his parents, he will never
There is no way to find a new path."
"People still have to find their own way."
Xu Hongdou listened quietly. His sister and her parents had always hoped that she could go to SH to develop. Because in this way, her sister could help her more or less, but she chose
Got BJ.
Over the past ten years, I have paid a lot for this choice.
Youth is gone, and my body is not as healthy and energetic as when I was young. The only gain is the savings in my account that I can't even afford a kitchen.
Not only did he lose his love, but his best friend also...
So when Mr. Ma later said that this road would be full of thorns and ups and downs, the feelings hidden in her heart were also touched, and she nodded silently in response.
"But it's not always like this. After all, there are times when we are lucky in our lives. We can also see flowers all over the ground and flocks of cattle and sheep. We can also ride horses galloping and sing loudly, right?"
As Mr. Ma said, he looked up with a smile on his face and saw Zhang Wentao who had just walked into the yard.
As for Zhang Wentao, when he walked into the courtyard, he heard Master Ma "drawing a cake" for Damai and Xu Hongdou. Seeing the expectation and longing for a beautiful flower path on Damai's face, he couldn't help but shake his head.
"You're back. Do you want to sit down and have something to eat together?" Xu Hongdou asked softly when he saw the other party coming back, with a hint of concern in his tone.
Damai was not as depressed as he was at the beginning: "Brother Wen Tao, what did you bring back?"
"I brought back some desserts." Zhang Wentao said, putting the things on the table, and after sitting next to Mr. Ma, he was very excited to see Damai being fooled. He inevitably wanted to pour cold water on the other party to avoid having too high expectations, so
Said: "Don't listen to Mr. Ma, all the brilliance encountered in this life will eventually need to be repaid by loneliness."
As soon as he finished speaking, Damai pouted after hearing it, and the feeling of loss came to his heart again.
After Xu Hongdou heard this, he also frowned, wondering why this man felt something was wrong when he started to feel disappointed again, so he said: "The original text of your words should be 'all the brilliance that has ever been in life, it turns out that after all
, all need to be repaid with loneliness."
"Well, that's right, isn't that what "One Hundred Years of Solitude" was written like?" Damai also raised his head, wrinkled his nose and said to Zhang Wentao dissatisfied: "Brother Wen Tao, I was almost fooled by you."
Zhang Wentao smiled "hehe", took out the tiramisu prepared in the restaurant today and a plastic fork from the paper bag he brought back, and said: "Try it, the bitter and sweet taste is the most worth it.
taste."
"By the way, Brother Wen Tao, which part of the book "One Hundred Years of Solitude" is your favorite?" Damai asked as he took the paper box containing the cake.
She liked this book very much, so when Xu Hongdou came, she saw that the other party’s phone had been broken, so she lent the book to the other party to read. But obviously, Xu Hongdou had little interest in reading it.
I haven’t finished reading it in so long.
When Zhang Wentao heard this question, he bit his lip slightly and said, "It's too much."
"Brother Wentao, you must know that 'Don't miss the opportunity, life is shorter than you think' is a saying that many people regard as a wise saying." Damai took a fork of tiramisu and was about to put it in his mouth.
, said to Zhang Wentao a little viciously.
While she was talking, she deliberately looked at Xu Hongdou sitting next to her.
The newly cheerful mood was instantly disrupted by the other party's words. Since the conversation was about "One Hundred Years of Solitude", Damai simply used a passage from it to counterattack.
Remind ‘someone’ not to miss ‘someone’.
After saying that, she immediately put the cake into her mouth. As expected, it was bitter and then sweet.
Thinking of the meaning of tiramisu, Damai couldn't help but look up and glanced at Zhang Wentao. Many people said that tiramisu represents the taste of love, and giving tiramisu to others implies that you want to be with the other person.
Zhang Wentao was very calm after hearing what Damai said.
After taking a bite, he looked at Ma Ye and Xu Hongdou and asked, "What do you think of the taste? Is it too bitter?"
"Ahem, it's a bit bitter." Ma Ye took a bite and thought about it for a moment: "Is this your traditional way?"
Xu Hongdou lowered his head to eat, and then habitually tucked the hair from his temples to his ears, and then expressed his emotion: "Well... I like it very much. Can you teach Nana how to make desserts when you have time?"
Can I have the courage to ask for recommendation votes and monthly passes?
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