After retiring from the circle, the queen of Jiaoye spoiled the rich and powerful

As a doctor, he naturally does not believe that a sugar snowball has such a great effect, so he suspects that it is the effect of today's bowl of porridge.

What kind of thing can have such an effect by mistake.

"I cooked the white porridge myself."

Fu Jue said.

Doctor Ji: ...

White porridge, that is definitely not the role of porridge.

Doctor Ji looked at Tang Xueqiu next to him.

"Mrs. Fu, can I have one?"

Doctor Ji asked.

Jiang Yanyan's small face was wrinkled into a ball.

That Tang Xueqiu is really delicious, sweet and sour, making people want to eat it again.

She has eaten this stuff before, and it feels completely different.

Feifei brought back just a few of these.

Deep down in Jiang Yanyan's heart, she was completely unwilling.

However, Dr. Ji has treated her for several years.

After all, Jiang Yanyan nodded reluctantly.

"Doctor Ji, just one."

Doctor Ji: ...

This Mrs. Fu is also a god, she said that everyone is like her, and she also likes to eat these small snacks.

Doctor Ji picked up one directly.

First took a bite.

The white icing is instant in the mouth, and it has a light sweet taste. The hawthorn wrapped in the icing is not as sour as the ones on the market, which is a very strange taste.

A whole sugar snowball fell into his stomach, and Dr. Ji felt that he couldn't get enough of it. He instinctively stretched out his hand and grabbed the bag containing the sugar snowball just now.

"It's all mine."

Doctor Ji didn't react until Jiang Yanyan grabbed the bag in front of him.

He was a little embarrassed, he never liked these snacks, especially sweets.

It never occurred to me that one day I would be on a small snack.

At this moment, Doctor Ji hiccupped directly.

He has no gastrointestinal problems.

But I just feel that the whole person is particularly refreshed, as if... how to describe it, the whole person instantly cleared up.

That hearty comfort.

If Dr. Ji doubted the efficacy of the sugar snowball before, then at this time, he has no doubts at all.

"Really, it's really this sugar snowball."

It took a long time for Dr. Ji to come to a conclusion with difficulty.

As a doctor who has been practicing medicine for so many years, it is really hard for him to believe that a hawthorn has such effects.

"Mrs. Fu, where did this sugar snowball come from?"

Jiang Yanyan blinked.

"It must have been brought back."

Jiang Yanyan answered simply and simply.

Doctor Ji made up his mind that he must ask Fu Qingfei where he bought the candy snowball.

On the other side, staring at a pair of dark circles under his eyes, Hei Yao, who was still dealing with various things in the middle of the night, received another message from his master.

"Contract canteen...!"

When he saw those words, Hei Yao rubbed his eyes in disbelief, thinking that he was too tired and had hallucinations.

From investing in entertainment companies to acquiring medicine companies, he has now crossed the line to contracting canteens.

Hei Yao wanted to cry, he wanted to resign, resign!

Early the next morning, Song Weitang went to the kindergarten with the little bun in her arms.

Before Fu Junyan went with him, Song Jinyan chose to go to school by himself in the future.

Fu Junyan simply followed Song Weitang now.

After Song Weitang sent the little guy to the class, he took Fu Junyan to meet the principal.

"Who is this?"

The head of the garden saw Fu Junyan behind Song Weitang at a glance, and couldn't help being amazed.

The main reason is that this guy is too good-looking, as long as he is not blind, he will see it at a glance.

"This is mine...!" Before he could say the word assistant, Song Weitang heard Fu Junyan's deep voice behind him.

"Boy friend."

Song Weitang: ...

I rub!

She turned her head and looked at Fu Junyan in astonishment.

"Today I came to help her."

Fu Junyan continued.

Song Weitang was already confused by Fu Junyan's series of coquettish operations, so she listened to Fu Junyan's voice.

The headmaster couldn't help but smile.

"Miss Song and her boyfriend have a very good relationship. It's rare to see such a tight bond."

The director naturally regarded Song Weitang and Fu Junyan as a young couple in love, and smiled kindly.

Song Weitang could only smile awkwardly.

The principal took Song Weitang to the kindergarten's kitchen.

Only then did Song Weitang realize that there were actually two cooks in the kitchen.

"Miss Song, I told you before that whether you can stay in the kindergarten depends on whether the children like the food you cook. There are three applicants including you this time."

The headmaster spoke softly.

"So for the sake of fairness, the three of you are here today to prepare meals for the children, and whoever eats more will be able to stay."

The principal looked at Song Weitang apologetically. She herself liked this little girl very much.

But she is not in charge of the entire kindergarten.

Facing the principal's words, Song Weitang nodded.

When the other two chefs in the kitchen saw Song Weitang, they couldn't help but take a few extra glances.

"Director, this is the kitchen, not a beauty pageant, why did you bring a little girl here?"

Among them, Zhang Qing, the older chef, said a little displeased.

"No matter how good-looking a little girl is, it's better than some people who are not very good and ugly!"

Another young chef said with a smile.

"What did you say! You have the ability to say it again!"

Zhang Qing turned his head, slashed the kitchen knife in his hand at Dunzi, and glared at the young chef angrily.

"Why, if you want to fight, am I afraid of you? Here, it's all a fair competition. Everyone depends on their ability. It's not whoever speaks louder is the best."

The young chef Feng Xi said with a cold snort.

The head of the garden immediately said sharply.

"You two, this is a kindergarten. If you still have this attitude, please leave."

Hearing the director's words, the two chefs finally calmed down.

Song Weitang ignored those two and chose another corner.

The ingredients in front of the three people are the same.

"Three, our kindergarten starts lunch at 11:[-], so I hope the three can prepare everything before this time."

After the principal finished speaking, he withdrew.

Song Weitang and the others were left in the kitchen.

Song Weitang began to prepare on his own.

The other two chefs insulted each other a few more words and started to prepare separately.

Zhang Qing kept paying attention to Gu Zhiyi, and was slightly startled when he saw Gu Zhiyi chopping vegetables.

"What's the use of cutting vegetables well? The most important thing in cooking is the taste."

Facing Song Weitang whose cut vegetables were all the same thickness and length, Zhang Qing couldn't help muttering a few times.

"Old man Zhang, you can retire on your own when you get older. Young people are more agile than you."

Hearing Zhang Qing's words, Feng Xi immediately said coolly from the side.

Zhang Qing's face darkened immediately, and he wanted to turn back, but when he saw the ingredients in his hand, he snorted coldly.