Killing God Returns as a Nanny

Chapter 98 For the sake of my daughter, there is nothing wrong! [13, please recommend and reward]

"Papa, I'm so hungry!"

It was still an hour away from Jincheng, Yaya rubbed her stomach and pursed her lips.

During the day, she prepared a lot of things for the Education Bureau's party, and she ate little food. At this time, she finally felt hungry.

Ye Yun raised his head and glanced ahead: "Honey, get off the highway at the next exit first, and take Yaya to dinner first."

Murong Yan nodded: "Okay!"

The car got off the high speed at the exit of Qingyang City, and soon entered the urban area.

Murong Yan slowed down and said, "There is a restaurant on the left that is still open, let's go and have a look."

Ye Yun nodded: "Okay!"

This is a French restaurant named Chantis. The decoration is very luxurious and it is open 24 hours. There are still many people at midnight and the lights are bright.

When she came to the door, she smelled the fragrance wafting from inside, and Yaya couldn't help swallowing: "It smells so good!"

Ye Yun smiled and quickly walked in.

The waiter was very enthusiastic and brought out the menu after the three of them sat down.

Murong Yan ordered three pieces of toast, one piece of cheese, and three glasses of juice.

Seeing that Ye Yun and the others were well dressed, the waiter guessed that they were people of a certain status, so he said:
"Our restaurant is the only chain store of Chantis in Jiangbei Province. The most famous is the aromatherapy foie gras."

"Even the Spanish royal family chooses our foie gras, would you like to taste it?"

Ye Yun and the others saw that the scented foie gras on the menu cost more than 1000 yuan for a small plate, which is very expensive.

When Yaya heard that it was delicious, she quickly raised three tender little fingers: "Okay! Then give us three servings!"

Murong Yan scratched Yaya's little nose affectionately: "You little greedy cat!"

The waiter smiled and nodded, and soon three servings of foie gras were brought to the table.

Yaya clapped her hands and laughed, "It's starting!"

She dipped the foie gras in bread and stuffed it into her mouth.

"Well!"

Suddenly, the little girl's eyes widened and she spat out the bread: "It's so salty! It's not bad at all, woo woo woo!"

"Kid, what's wrong?"

When the lobby manager on duty saw Yaya spitting out bread, he thought she had food poisoning and ran over quickly.

Yaya said with a sad face: "This sauce is really difficult to taste, is there any sweet one?"

The lobby manager is a gentle-looking man named Cao Ping. When Yaya said it was unpalatable, he frowned slightly and sneered in his heart:
"What a country bumpkin, this is the foie gras used by the Spanish royal family!"

On the surface, he smiled and shook his head: "Sorry, this foie gras is only salty, and foie gras is only delicious if it is salty."

Yaya sighed softly: "Well, it would be nice if there were sweet ones!"

Cao Ping sneered in his heart, ready to leave.

Ye Yun smiled and said: "Baby, if you want something sweet, Papa will make it for you!"

He raised his head and said to Cao Ping, "I want to buy some raw materials for your seasoning sauce and make it for my daughter. It doesn't matter if the price is higher."

Yaya happily asked: "Papa, can you really make it sweet?"

Ye Yun nodded: "As long as you like it, Papa will do it for you!"

"Okay! Then you do it, Papa!" Yaya raised her hands in agreement.

Cao Ping wondered: "Sir, we have no precedent for selling raw materials to customers."

Ye Yun said: "I'll pay ten times the price, so hurry up and deliver it!"

"Ten times the price!" Cao Ping couldn't help being surprised, "That's more than 1 yuan! Just for a small dish of foie gras?"

Ye Yun nodded: "Yes!"

As long as Yaya likes it, let alone ten thousand, even one hundred thousand million, he won't care.

Murong Yan said to Cao Ping, "Hurry up and go."

Cao Ping gritted his teeth and nodded, the customer is God, and Ye Yun offered such a high price, he had no reason to refuse.

Soon, Cao Ping came over with a few plates.

Behind him, followed two middle-aged men, one of them was a tall foreigner with a mocking look in his deep eyes.

Cao Ping put down the plate and introduced the two people around him:

"Sir, this is the owner of our store, Mr. Yan. And this one is the editor-in-chief of the French Global Gastronomy magazine, Mr. Dean."

"They heard that you are going to sweeten this foie gras, and they all want to come and see for themselves."

Yan Haoming said with a smile: "Sir, if you can change this foie gras into a sweet taste, I can give you a free order!"

Dean looked down at Ye Yun proudly and said: "Almost all foie gras in the world is salty, because sweeteners will destroy its taste!"

"I've heard about your love for your daughter, but please believe that some things are not just what you want."

"As the editor-in-chief of Global Gourmet Magazine, I really hope to see creative ideas in food, but today, I want to tell you that it is impossible for foie gras to make delicious sweetness!"

Seeing them gathered around Ye Yun, many diners also surrounded him.

"The editor-in-chief is right. Foie gras is really salty and delicious! I heard that salt, pepper, etc. are needed to make this sauce. If sweet sugar is added, the taste will be nondescript! "

"That's right, my friend in France also said that some people once wanted to eat something sweet, but the result was even bitterer than our Chinese traditional Chinese medicine, almost poisoning people to death!"

Everyone discussed in low voices, feeling that Ye Yun's love for his daughter was understandable, but they still didn't understand the actual situation.

Ye Yun didn't care about everyone's comments at all, as well as Dean's contemptuous and mocking eyes, and devoted himself to making the sauce.

He puts salt, pepper, brandy and apple cider vinegar in a concentrated seasoning, and then adds a whole bag of sugar to the fresh foie gras.

Seeing this, Dean couldn't help shouting: "Oh my God! Using 500 grams of sugar, this is not an experiment, but really crazy!"

"One gram of sugar can destroy the taste of the whole foie gras, he added so much, this is simply nonsense!"

Yan Haoming shook his head and smiled, "Forget it, the customer is God, since Manager Cao has agreed to him, then let him go."

As for Cao Ping, his eyes were full of jokes. Ye Yun spent 1 yuan to buy things, and he would soon spoil them with his own hands.

Even the onlookers shook their heads and sighed.

Those who can eat in this restaurant have a certain level of knowledge. They all know very well whether the aromatherapy foie gras can be made sweet.

That is, it is impossible!
Only Yaya and Murong Yan watched Ye Yun busy with expectant expressions.

Ye Yun mixed all the ingredients together, then covered it with a glass lid, lifted it up and shook it up and down a few times, finally put the plate down, and said with a smile: "It's done."

"Wow!"

When he lifted the glass cover, the audience was shocked.

Yan Haoming, Cao Ping and the others were all petrified, their mouths wide open, speechless.

And Dean was already trembling all over, his eyes were full of shock like Columbus discovering the New World.

"My God, this is impossible! How could it be so fragrant!"

Dean hissed.

Ye Yun dipped a bit of bread and brought it to Yaya's mouth: "Honey, you can eat it."

Yaya took a bite, her eyes lit up immediately: "Wow, what a treat!"

Murong Yan also dipped a little bit, and she was surprised when she ate it in one bite:
"It's really delicious! Ye Yun, if you are willing to work as a chef in the Great Hall of the People in Zhonghai, I agree with it!"

Ye Yun shook his head and said with a smile, "I'm only a cook for you."

Dean swallowed hard, with greed in his eyes, bowed his body, and asked tentatively:

"Sir, I would also like to try your foie gras, can I?"

Ye Yun shook his head: "No! This is for my wife and daughter!"

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