Green tea old gong is always biting me

He said he would be back very late, but in fact Qi Jing came back at 7:[-].

It was past meal time at 7:[-], but Qi Jing still asked out of habit.

"are you hungry?"

The fried chicken was eaten at 4:[-] in the afternoon. Judging from Qi Qing's previous appetite, he would not be able to digest it so quickly.

Qi Qing wanted to say that he was not hungry, so he rubbed his belly, it seemed that he was a little bit.

Seeing his hesitation, the woman entered the kitchen without saying a word, and came out half an hour later.

It's more like breakfast than dinner.

The aroma of preserved egg and lean meat porridge wafted from the dining room all the way to the door. The fresh shrimp and emerald siu mai were all thin-skinned and big stuffing, and Qi Qing could eat a whole cage with one bite.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Qi Qing makes a lot of small movements, has a strange expression, and always looks at women secretly.

"What? I have flowers on my face?"

Qi Jing... no... it should be said that it was Jin Lexian, who touched his face with a puzzled expression.

He doesn't think that this face is so inferior that people can tell the real from the fake at a glance; although Jian Juncai often does unreliable things, he still has this ability.

Qi Qing didn't say a word, and after a long time of deliberation, he said implicitly, "I understand."

"…What do you know?"

Jin Lexian put down his chopsticks, his curiosity was aroused.

"Oh... I'm embarrassed to say..." Qi Qingxiao glanced wildly, as if what you want me to say.

To be honest, Qi Jing is really excellent, gentle, considerate, and pretty; but any man will not be tempted.

If the pregnancy exposure was the first step for him to give up, then after seeing that thing was the last step. After that, he completely got rid of distracting thoughts and regarded Qi Jing as a caring neighbor.

"That's it."

"Which one?"

"that."

Jin Lexian was helpless, "Say it straight."

"You said so."

Seeing the curious baby-like expression on the woman's face, Qi Qing gritted his teeth and decided to satisfy her curiosity.

Then... rushed into her toilet.

After 2 seconds, he stretched out a hand, with a pair of large men's underwear hanging on his fingers, and a razor.

"Wow~" He poked his head out and gave him a thumbs up with an exaggerated expression.

Jin Lexian: ...

"Is your mouth ready?"

Qi Qing was distracted, subconsciously opened his mouth wide: "Look."

Qi Qing's lips are beautiful, and his teeth are very white. The two small tiger teeth are pointed, and it hurts to bite.

Jin Lexian gently touched that tooth calmly, and really bent down to examine it carefully like a conscientious dentist.

Qi Qing's mouth was sore, he sucked the saliva that was about to fall, and said vaguely: "Is it alright, my mouth hurts."

"Did you eat fried chicken..."

Qi Qing's heart skipped a beat, he already brushed his teeth, can he smell it?

What nose, wheezing dog.

He avoided Jin Lexian's hand, covered his mouth, shook his head like a rattle: "No"

"Ah…"

Qi Qing's eyes fluttered wildly, and he felt even more guilty.

He found that he couldn't do anything when he met the other party. He was obviously not like this before.

Jin Lexian helped him straighten his collar, patted his shoulder lightly, and picked up a small piece of golden crispy skin sticking to it.

The golden crispy chicken is indeed a signature. It has been so long, and it shattered with a click on the fingertips.

People get stolen goods.

Qi Qing: "0.0...tat"

When... a contemporary Sherlock Holmes?

Fortunately, it was the woman he had taken a fancy to.

smart enough.

The next day, an employee in the store suddenly fell ill, and his job was vacant, so Qi Qing went to be a substitute.

The back kitchen of a dessert shop is an assembly line, and everyone's division of labor is very clear; there is one piece for dessert, one piece for baking, one piece for mounting, and another piece for rough processing.

When Qi Qing arrived, the store was already busy, and Xu Xiaoxiao handed him a key as soon as he saw him: "Here, the key to the dressing room, your clothes were taken to the dry cleaner before, and I just took them yesterday Come back, the hat is on the chest, the tie is in the drawer, you know."

The locker room is called the locker room, but it is actually a very small room.

Their chef uniforms are white, with a string of Leisurime black embroidery on the chest; their bow ties are blue with white edges, and their tie method is similar to that of the red scarf, but it is more beautiful.

White chef uniforms are easy to get dirty, so they often need to be cleaned. It is also used to reflect the hygiene of the back kitchen because it is easy to get dirty.

Each product in the store has an independent formula, and it is difficult to make mistakes under the precise data ratio.

This can also explain very well why, as a dark cooking killer, the shop has not closed down.

Star chocolate is the bulk of the order.

The tempering of chocolate is a great science.

It begins to soften at 28 degrees Celsius, and the solid components will turn into liquids at 33 degrees Celsius.

And must be carried out under the condition of anhydrous and oil-free.

The best temperature for star chocolate is 32 degrees.

First heat the water below 70 degrees, melt to 55-58 degrees, then cool down to 28 degrees, and then reheat to 32 degrees.

A perfect chocolate, luster, smoothness and taste are indispensable.

Time flies quickly in a busy life, and the rhythm of the back kitchen gradually slows down.

It's lunch break.

The lunch in the store is a boxed lunch distributed uniformly. There are meat and vegetables, but the taste is almost the same.

Qi Qing looked at Xu Xiaoxiao, who was eating deliciously, and suspected that Qi Jingyang had his mouth in his mouth.

"...Why are your dishes different from mine..." Qi Qing picked up the dishes and compared them with Xu Xiaoxiao one by one.

"It must be different, you forgot, I have brought my own food since last month, my mother made it." She triumphantly picked up a big chicken leg, swishing it in front of Qi Qing shaken.

"Come and smell it, smell it... hey hey hey hey hey... you are stupid..."

Xu Xiaoxiao picked up the chicken leg, looked at the big bite that had been gnawed off, and angrily threw it into Qi Qing's lunch box.

Qi Qing directly grabbed the chicken leg with his hands, and gave her a big compliment: "Sweet."

Xu Xiaoxiao looked angry on the surface, but she was not really angry.

She bit her chopsticks, stared at Qi Qing for a while, and then suddenly elbowed him.

Qi Qing took a sip of soup, looked up at her: "What are you doing?"

"Tell me honestly, you and your neighbor...yes...just Qi Jing, really nothing?"

"Cough cough cough..."

"Oh, do you need to be so excited..." Xu Xiaoxiao quickly put down the lunch box to give him a break.

Qi Qing coughed out of breath and took several sips of water to suppress it, "Neighbor, it's really a neighbor."

Xu Xiaoxiao stared at him unwillingly, and after confirming again and again that he was not lying, she let out a low voice.

To be honest, she would rather that Qi Qing was lying to her.

Xu Xiaoxiao has been in Leisurime for a long time, and he is the oldest employee of Leisurime since its establishment. Qi Qingyu is not only the boss, but also a noble person.

Back then when she came to X City as a country girl, she didn't know anything, she didn't understand anything, if it wasn't for Qi Qingrong, she would have lived on the streets long ago.

She has watched Leisurime grow up, from the beginning with few people to the current guests, the hard work can be imagined.

Too bitter, no resources and no connections.

In this bustling city, it is more difficult than you think to settle down.

Customers don't buy it, the investment is not directly proportional to the harvest, and they are posting upside down every day, making people unable to see the end. This is the lowest point of Leisurime.

Fortunately, with unremitting efforts, Leisurime's business is finally on the right track. There are more employees in the store, including a store manager.

As a boss, Qi Qing is very successful; he has nothing to say about his employees, who doesn't agree with the benefits during the New Year and holidays, and the aunt at the biscuit shop next door wants to change jobs every day.

In terms of being a human being, Qi Qing is affectionate, righteous, reasonable, and never asks employees to work overtime for nothing.

But excluding all external things, only talking about Qi Qing; Xu Xiaoxiao always felt that Qi Qing was very lonely, and seeing them getting along day and night, he was actually out of place, making it impossible to see through.

She has rarely heard Qi Qing talk about the past in all these years here, and she has no friends, let alone a date.

It is not uncommon for customers with good quality in the store to show their favor to him, but he never responds, as if he is resisting something, and as time goes by, people naturally stop thinking.

So when Qi Jing appeared, Xu Xiaoxiao was very happy for Qi Qing, at least someone could take care of him.

Leisurime's working hours are 8 hours. Qi Qing went to the supermarket when he was off work, bought a lot of vegetables, and was ready to show his skills in high spirits.

Xu Xiaoxiao's mother's bento box inspired him and made Qi Qing feel that he could do something for Qi Jing.

Like a delicious dinner.

At this point, Qi Jing was still working, working as a staff member in a real estate company.

Qi Qing from the real estate company has heard of it. He is an old cowhide. The Rose Manor in City X belongs to his family, and even the 3rd Ring Road of the Imperial Capital is involved.

Although this conflicts with what he thought was a photographer and painter, it is decent enough.

The kitchen in his house is not used very much, and Qi Jing never even turned on the fire when he came here; he didn't pay attention at ordinary times, but today he saw that it was full of dust, so Qi Qing simply came to do a big cleaning.

When he was done, he began to wash the vegetables, peel the potatoes, and clean the beef.

The shiitake mushrooms were a bit dirty, so he struggled for a while to brush them with a steel wool ball. Not to mention, the Happy Rich Woman Ball really lived up to its reputation. After washing, it was white, plump and smooth, as if it had been reborn.

He decided on a beef brisket stew with potatoes and mushrooms.

Hmm... Pour oil into the pan, fry the sugar color, add garlic, ginger... put beef...

Qi Qing picked up a shovel and shoveled a piece of meat, and compared the recipes.

...

Hmm... it looks like...

The color...just enough...

smell... vomit...

Cooking is different from making desserts. Desserts have a recipe; as long as the recipe is followed and the electronic scale weighs accurately, the finished product will not be bad.

Cooking is different, even if the ingredients are the same, thousands of people will have thousands of flavors.

Qi Qing smacked the miraculous taste in his mouth, and almost sent him away.

Unexpectedly, since the dessert dark cooking, he likes to mention the killer among the dark cooking killers.

Why is he so awesome.