Chapter 21

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The guest who came was named Gan Ling, who was a freshly lost lover of gourmet food.

Generally speaking, Gan Ling likes to cook dishes from various places at home or some dishes in food dramas, and then shoot them into videos and send them to the dili station. There are many famous dishes in many places that don't treat themselves as special. When condiments and other things are announced, Gan Ling can only restore it by herself. As for the dishes in the gourmet drama, some of the dishes are even more outrageous.

She has done a good job of restoring, and her copywriting style is also quite good. It has gradually become a well-known up in the food area of ​​dili station, and currently has more than two million fans.

After graduating, she also found a job in this major to work, met her boyfriend there, and the two of them dated.

Later, because the video cooking she made when she came home from get off work became popular, and the work in this major was really hard in 1996, she simply tried to be a full-time up host, doing video and live broadcast at the same time. Of course, it is getting better and better, like now I can earn more than one million a month.

But because she works at home, her boyfriend often works overtime constantly, and the two people spend less and less time together. When she didn't notice, her boyfriend actually hooked up with the interns of the company. Raised a breakup.

Although I knew it was definitely not my fault, Gan Ling still couldn't control the uncomfortable feeling in her heart.

Because I'm not in the mood to cook.

Although I'm not in the mood to cook, the spirit of the person who cooks is still there. I don't want to cook, but I still want to eat, so I just opened a live broadcast and told fans that I came out to visit nearby shops today.

It has only been developed here, and Gan Ling has just moved here soon, and she is not familiar with the surrounding shops either.

Coming towards Anle Plaza, I looked at the sign and knew that the third floor was the food area, so I passed by with my mobile phone and pole.

When I first arrived on the third floor, I saw a well-known fast food restaurant such as Kentucky. The restaurant after that was just a few familiar Korean barbecue restaurants and self-service hot pot restaurants. Gan Ling also cheered up and ridiculed fans, "If I can't find it, maybe we can only eat hot pot."

Then he walked to the end of the third floor.

There is a small shop with wooden plaques. The name of the shop is "Ten Years' Cuisine", which is a bit interesting.

It was quiet there, different from the bustling outside, but it seemed to have a strange mood.

It's like a small temple in a prosperous world, quiet enough to give people time to think about life, but it is not that ordinary, and it reveals the feeling of being hidden in the city everywhere.

This is very mysterious, but it is indeed Gan Ling's feeling at the moment.

"This restaurant looks good, let's explore what kind of dishes this ten-year-old dish is like today!" Gan Ling said to the camera.

The barrage floated by.

"It doesn't look very well-known!" "It looks no different from the small shop on the roadside." "I think the decoration seems to be OK!"

Gan Ling ignored the barrage and walked into the store. There are two in the store. Personally, a young woman wearing a white shirt and jeans with a single ponytail. She wears a light makeup and looks very young and pretty.

"Wow, pretty lady eh!"

Someone immediately raised the barrage.

"The dishes made by a good-looking lady are generally not too

bad ." "Is the kid next to me the younger sister's younger brother? It looks so cute!"

Some people noticed that they could not use their feet while sitting on a chair. Ning Ling landed.

But he is focusing on playing a little bit now!

"Hello, do you need something?" Ning Qiao came to Gan Ling and asked.

Gan Ling first asked: "Can I take a picture?" After

Ning Qiao nodded, she put the phone in her face with the hand holder, and then flipped through the menu.

The dishes on the menu are quite interesting. It is not a fixed cuisine, such as Sichuan cuisine and Cantonese cuisine. It has all kinds of dishes in it. There is a feeling that the menu depends on what the chef will do.

Moreover, the price of this dish is actually a bit higher. A plate of fried cabbage costs 52 yuan, and even watermelon juice costs 32 cups. Not to mention crayfish, which is a plate. Two catties, five hundred yuan.

Gan Ling had eaten crayfish outside. Generally speaking, it costs more than 50 yuan per catty, but here it is directly increased by five times.

Although she felt that the price was a bit high, she didn't plan to go out to find other places to eat. She even became interested, wanting to taste how delicious this five-fold dish is.

So she opened the mouth and said: "Let's ask for a plate of garlic crayfish, and a glass of that watermelon juice."

Don't rush to order too much, after all, a plate of two catties of crayfish is enough for her.

Ning Qiao went to the back kitchen and took out the crayfish from the space world. Because he explained to them, the lobsters have been processed. All the lobster heads have been eaten by them, and even the shrimp lines are It has been pulled out, and there is even a gap in the middle of the crayfish shell where the shrimp thread is cut by scissors.

Ning Qiao couldn't help but sigh, wondering how they handled it so well.

But anyway, it was a big help to her, because all the ingredients have been processed, and it will be much easier to make afterwards.

Soon Ning Qiao made a plate of garlic crayfish.

All the ingredients for cooking are taken out of Ningqiao's spatial world, including the condiments such as garlic, to ensure that this dish is absolutely top-notch in this world from the level of ingredients.

When it was done, Ning Qiao took the crayfish out. The strange thing was that there was a glass of watermelon juice beside Gan Ling.

She was just taking care of the cooking before she had time to make watermelon juice!

When the dishes were placed on the table, Gan Ling complimented, "Sister the shopkeeper, your brother is so good! He also helped me squeeze watermelon juice."

Ning Qiao was a little surprised, but still smiled and said, "He's very good. Good, but he is not my brother, he is my son."

Gan Ling was a little surprised, because Ning Qiao really looked too young, as if she had just left school, she didn't expect to have a little bun.

But remembering that Ning Ling just put down the tablet, jumped from the chair, opened the refrigerator and took out the cut watermelon, and then climbed up to the chair at the front desk to reach the juicer, and swept the cut watermelon into the squeeze with a spoon. Then she turned on the switch and stayed away, waiting for the squeezing to be done, and then taking the cup to pour the juice, she felt that if she had such a baby, she could not help but be born.

It's so cute.

She had just broadcast the live broadcast on her mobile phone. At the beginning, she didn't realize that he was going to squeeze the juice. She didn't realize it until he turned on the juicer and ran far away, and also helped to pour the juice.

The little bun was too clever. She squeezed three times the amount. She poured a cup and pointed out that it was for her. He wanted to put the remaining two cups on the table where he was sitting, but because it was too I couldn't get a short hook, and was still shocked for a second, it was so cute that it exploded.

Gan Ling helped him put him on the table again. She wanted to hug him on a chair, but the kid refused to let him go, so she crawled back.

On the barrage, who cares about the dishes now, they are all saying that the kids are cute.

"It's a perfect contrast with my nephew. If he doesn't give me juice, it's not bad. He also helps to squeeze the juice?"

"It's too cute! It seems to pinch his face, he's chubby."

"The kid still lacks dad. Isn't it not greedy for the store manager's beauty, but mainly because he wants a lovely son."

Even Gan Ling, who has been depressed because of her broken love, has a feeling of being healed by her children.

Knowing that Ning Ling helped to squeeze the juice, Ning Qiao was actually a little angry. After all, Ning Ling was just a three-year-old kid, and what she did was too dangerous. She was angry mainly because she was worried about him.

All kinds of thoughts popped up in her mind, what if the juice machine fell and hit him just now? What if he fell down when he jumped off the chair? What if the cup breaks and it gets stuck in him?

Ning Qiao went over with a cold face, and just about to speak, Ning Ling spoke first, "This cup is for you."

Ning Qiao's anger suddenly stopped, and the expression on her face relaxed.

Isn't this woman so touched? Ning Ling was a little awkward. He didn't specifically go to squeeze juice for the other party. He just wanted to drink. By the way, he also squeezed a glass for the guest and this woman!

"I just squeezed a cup for you, but I didn't squeeze it specifically for you!" Ning Ling said.

Ning Qiao hugged Ning Ling and rubbed her face against Ning Ling's face, "Little Ning Ling is really a sweet little padded jacket for my mother! It's just that I won't do such dangerous things anymore, my mother will be worried!"

At the same time, Ning Ling saw that the human character on his tablet was bitten by a zombie again.

Oh shit! Annoyed him! I haven't found zombies so annoying before!

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