The sturdy little chef

Chapter 409 If you want to live or die, please do it yourself
No matter how tough she is usually, she is still a woman, and she can't wait to bump her head to death at this time!
Some people are like this, when they hurt others, they don’t feel pain at all, but when the same thing happens to themselves, they can’t bear it, it’s like the end of the world, as if the whole world owes themselves!
Wei Mo lifted the curtain and said coldly, "Get out of the car."

Huo Qinglian's face was full of tears, she grabbed her clothes and threw them over, "Wei Mo, go to hell!"

"I found a man to save you, but you still let me die! Do you still have a conscience!" Wei Mo said indifferently.

"I don't need your help, and I don't need your help when I die!"

"Then you can still die now!" Wei Mo spread his hands, I will not stop you if you want to die!
Huo Qinglian was so mad!
"Wei Mo, why not you, why don't you help me, you know..."

Huo Qinglian suddenly lowered her head sadly, did he just look down on her like that?Is she so out of his sight?
She is like this, yet he is unwilling to...

Her heart was broken into pieces!
"Huo Qinglian, one person does things and one person is responsible. If you do it yourself, you will suffer it yourself. Why should I sacrifice? Is it because you like me that I have to sacrifice myself to satisfy you and please you? There is no such reason in this world. If you want to live or die, please do whatever you want, I don’t have time to spend with you!”

After Wei Mo finished speaking, he swung his arms and left!

Huo Qinglian collapsed there.

She did it herself, but for whom, for whom!
Yuan Yang, I, Huo Sanniang, and you, swear to be incompatible!

Huo Qinglian gritted her teeth, wishing she could crush her silver teeth!

Jiulinglou was looking at Yuan Yang, who was looking at the amendments to the plan, and suddenly sneezed!

Damn, who misses her so much!

Think so hard!
Tang Pan'er came over with an abacus, and said with a smile, "Judging from the trial sales in the past few days, the camellia shortbread has entered the top three in terms of customer popularity, and it can start unlimited supply."

"Then, let's see how the kitchen is doing? Have we learned our craft? If the taste is bad, it's a big deal for the brand! Come on, let's go to the kitchen and have a look."

"it is good."

The two walked from the office on the third floor to the kitchen in the backyard.

The kitchen is in full swing, full of enthusiasm!After all, it is a famous restaurant in the capital, and Dangtou are all honored and have a deep sense of belonging!
Yuan Yang watched with joy.

The happiest thing for a person is to stand in the position he likes and do what he likes to do!

As it is now, it's fine!
Turning around, I went to the pastry room next to me. The chef was concentrating on making cakes.

There was a pot just out of the oven, Yuan Yang picked up one, broke it in half, handed half to Tang Pan'er, and tasted the half himself.

"It's not bad, but it's still not as delicious as my sister's." Tang Pan'er quickly finished eating and expressed her opinion.

Yuan Yang sipped bit by bit, tasted bit by bit, tasted a few mouthfuls, and knew the problem, "This cake is a little hard, not crispy enough, master, after it is cooked, turn it down to a low fire, let it Slowly heat it in the pot for half an hour, it will become more crispy, the fire must be low, otherwise it will be burnt!"

"Hey, good!" The master beamed with joy.

This cake is popular, and this promotion is high.

This restaurant is different from other restaurants. Master Dangtou receives a fixed amount of money every month. Here, in addition to the fixed amount of money, there is also a proportional commission based on the food sold every day.

Therefore, everyone tried their best to make delicious food!
This young man is the owner of the restaurant, he knows everything at such a young age, it's amazing!

The master respectfully sent Yuan Yang and the two out of the dim sum room.

After walking out of the dim sum room, the shopkeeper greeted him and said in a low voice, "My lord, someone wants to reserve the place tomorrow."

"Purchase? Is the money paid enough?" Yuan Yang frowned.

"The money is enough, more than opening the door to welcome customers." The shopkeeper said respectfully.

"Since the money is enough, let him take care of it." Her Jiuling Building's consumption level is not low, and those who can make reservations must be either rich or expensive, so don't offend them!

(End of this chapter)