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Next, everyone is rushing to try the dishes made from it.

I have to say, this craftsmanship is really good.

Bai Nianfei expressed his deep dislike for this group of people who "played by the wind", and at the same time, he was looking forward to the next dish being served.

Bai Nianfei was the first person to eat the food, and he occupied a very good position. He cut off the next dish as soon as it was served, and finished it in two or three bites without any intention of leaving it for others.

Everyone looked at him very sadly.

Bai Nianfei touched his belly, looking very satisfied, "Okay, okay, you don't have to look at me so resentfully, okay, okay, I won't compete with you later."

Seeing Bai Nianfei standing up and giving up his seat so happily, everyone looked at him curiously.

I was so active in grabbing it just now, but now I am giving it up so happily. Is it because my conscience has discovered it?

But no matter, since he is gone anyway, they can taste the boss's molecular gastronomy.

Bai Nianfei, who had just looked satisfied and proud, immediately put on a mask of pain after leaving the tea room, and quickly drank water.

"Lao Bai, what's wrong with you? Didn't you enjoy eating the boss's food just now?" A colleague asked curiously when he saw Bai Nianfei's appearance.

Bai Nianfei waved his hand in pain, signaling him to stop talking.

The boss's molecular cuisine can indeed be delicious, but that is based on her following the recipes.

According to her habit, the first few dishes will usually be made according to the recipes. As she cooks, she will begin to be dissatisfied with the constraints of the recipes and start to create.

These creations…

That is quite difficult to describe in words.

The molecular cuisine he just had almost sent him away.

terrible!!

Bai Nianfei's guess was correct. After Qiao Simu and Peng Ziyu completed some pretty good finished products, they began to feel a little bored, so they started a creative competition.

Among them, in order to make it more interesting, the two people decided to process the ingredients first, and then randomly process them according to color preferences.

As for the texture and taste, it is naturally all kinds of strange.

However, the weirder the taste, the more excited the two of them became, and they couldn't help themselves while being addicted to it.

It's just a pain for people outside who are vying to eat the molecular cuisine made by Qiao Simu.

Since the two of them started innovating, most of the flavors are very hard to describe, but occasionally there will be one or two delicious creations mixed in. This also makes everyone afraid of stepping on the trap and looking forward to the next one they grab.

Will the cooking be good?

This group of people even started to make small bets on how the next dish would taste, whether it would be good or bad.

Initiator: Bai Nianfei.

When Qiao Simu and Peng Ziyu had enough fun and left, they saw the lounge outside that looked like a casino, and the corners of their mouths twitched, "What are you doing?"

"Report to the boss, we are betting on how your next dish will taste!" Bai Nianfei said very honestly.

"What was the result of the battle?" Qiao Simu asked, raising an eyebrow.

Bai Nianfei smiled and said, "Not bad."

At the same time, he showed Qiao Simu what he had just gained.

Qiao Simu looked at the stack of red banknotes and said, "It looks like I have gained a lot."

Bai Nianfei looked very proud and said silently: That's natural.

As a result, before the banknotes in his hand were even warm, Qiao Simu took them away and said with a righteous expression: "Gathering people to gamble, no matter what happens, it's all confiscated!"

Then he took Peng Ziyu to eat delicious food.

Bai Nianfei looked at the banknotes he had just received, but they were gone, and he felt as if his heart was bleeding.

He, the little extra money he finally earned, was just gone, gone...

What kind of human tragedy is this?

After the colleagues in the laboratory were stunned for a while, they burst into laughter and laughed at Bai Nianfei wantonly.

Bai Nianfei covered his face and left the lounge resentfully.

Listening to the roar of laughter from the people behind him, Qiao Simu could already guess what was going on with those people, and he was in a pretty good mood.

I spent an afternoon cooking molecular cuisine with my mother, and there were such a group of live creatures making her happy. Her mood finally improved.

Seeing the smile on Qiao Simu's lips, Peng Ziyu couldn't help but feel much happier.

Especially listening to the wild laughter behind her, Peng Ziyu was in a good mood.

It's really nice to work in such an atmosphere.

"You have been coming to Yanshi for a long time. Have you ever tried authentic local cuisine?" Qiao Simu asked Peng Ziyu.

Peng Ziyu shook his head.

"Since you don't have it, let's have a taste!" Qiao Simu said.

"Where to eat?" Peng Ziyu did not refuse.

Qiao Simu said: "If you don't mind, I want to take you back to my house to eat."

When Peng Ziyu heard that she was going back to her home, she immediately remembered the strangeness in her body the last time she went to Shen's house, and her eyebrows furrowed.

It's not that she doesn't want to go to Qiao Simu's house, it's just that her body is really weak.

Qiao Simu said quickly: "Don't worry, I said go home. This time I went back to the Fu family, my husband's home. The last time it was my own home."

Hearing Qiao Simu's words, Peng Ziyu breathed a sigh of relief.

When you go to someone else's home for the first time, something like that happens, and you leave in an awkward manner. It is also a kind of disrespect to the host of the banquet.

"Okay." Peng Ziyu nodded and agreed.

Seeing that Peng Ziyu agreed, Qiao Simu also breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time, her mood became better and better.

Qiao Simu posted in the group that he was going to take Peng Ziyu back to Fu's house for dinner.

The three Shen brothers all expressed their intention to go with them, and Mr. Shen also had the same intention.

Qiao Simu pursed her lips, turned to Peng Ziyu and asked, "My grandfather and three brothers also want to come to dinner together. I wonder if you would mind?"

"You are treating me to dinner, what should I mind?" Peng Ziyu said.

"Do you really not mind?" Qiao Simu asked tentatively, with a faint smile on his lips, a bit of teasing, which made the atmosphere much more relaxed.

Peng Ziyu knew what Qiao Simu was worried about, "Shen Yihang is Shen Yihang, and the others are others. As long as he doesn't show up, I won't say anything."

After all, it was Qiao Simu who invited her to dinner, and her family members wanted to come with them, so it was hard for her to refuse.

After receiving Peng Ziyu's words, Qiao Simu was in a very good mood, but felt a little pity for Shen Yihang.

It seems that it will still be difficult to bring the two of them together in a short period of time, and we have to find another opportunity to lay the groundwork.


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