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Chapter 105 Provence under the setting sun
Chapter 105 Provence under the setting sun
Tang Yuan waited at the door of Yu's restaurant for three full days, but Yu Jianguo still let out a cold snort, showing no good looks.
He lit a cigarette with a wry smile, and squatted on the ground with his head down, not knowing what he was thinking.
He vaguely felt that there was someone standing beside him, and he thought it was a guest waiting for a seat, so he moved silently to the corner to make room for him, while he was still immersed in self-blame and guilt that he couldn't extricate himself from.
Huang Nuan and Chen Xinyi observed for a long time before they managed to match up with Yu Jian's description. Judging from his facial features, it was indeed not bad, but no matter how you look at it, he looked like a decadent uncle, with the stubble on his face , I won't shave for several days, right?The posture with a cigarette in his mouth is very handsome, but the behavior of squatting on the ground is really indecent.
"You won't admit your mistake, right?" Huang Nuan tugged on Chen Xinyi's sleeve and asked in a low voice.
Although there are some gaps, but generally speaking, there should be no mistakes. The black clothes should be the legendary western chef's clothes, right?Chen Xinyi has seen it in Smecta's TV series, she can't be wrong.Coupled with Yu Jian's handsome and cool, everyone is obviously a chef, so they insist on wearing black clothes in a new way, doesn't it just confirm her words?
So, absolutely right.Clearing her throat, she called out: "Chef Tang Yuan Tang." A complete affirmative sentence.
Tang Yuan raised his head in confusion, a strand of hair on his forehead hung over his eyes, he blinked desperately, and then he saw the people in front of him clearly, they were two young girls, one was wearing a goose yellow jumpsuit, tied Wearing a ponytail, the other is a simple pair of black T jeans, looking about the same age as Yu Jian, exuding a youthful atmosphere.
"I am." He replied hoarsely.
……
The orange of the sunset, the purple of the lavender, the emerald green of the trees and the yellow of the earth are a perfect scene of Provence under the setting sun.
Wearing a mask, Tang Yuan held the large California almonds in his hands, and lightly scratched several marks with the knife, then let go of his hand, and the apricots turned into neat petals.
The shortbread was taken out of the oven, filled with a thick milk fragrance, squeezed out the cream petals, traced a circle along the edge of the shortbread, squeezed thick apricot jam inside, and carefully placed fresh apricot petals, served with The few purple flowers are the Provence apricot tart that Tang Yuan made for Yu Jian.
For the convenience of eating, the apricot tart was about the size of a palm. Tang Yuan carefully packed it in a box and handed it to Chen Xinyi.
Please ask her again: "Please help me to say thank you to the little boss."
"No sincerity." Huang Nuan muttered to the side.
"What?" Tang Yuan seemed to hear her speak, but couldn't hear her clearly.
Huang Nuan waved his small fist, and the wind of the fist brushed past Tang Yuan, and he simply let go of his voice: "I said you are not sincere! If you want to thank you, you can say it in front of Ah Jian! We are not the ones who want others to block you!" Knife man!"
Now, the entire Lantingxuan's kitchen became silent for an instant.
This topic has been a taboo of Lan Ting Xuan recently, whoever dares to bring it up will have to bear the low pressure from the chef.Yang Jianxin swallowed hard, and moved back a few steps to avoid the center of the storm.He looked at the little girl in the yellow dress sympathetically, she was still too young...
Sure enough, Tang Yuan froze all of a sudden, and before he had time to retract his hand, he stopped in the middle of the road, his eyes darkened again and again, and finally said in a low voice: "You are right, there is no way you can't thank you in person. "But he can't see her people. I heard that Uncle Jianguo locked her at home and didn't allow her to go out, and he didn't allow others to go to her at will.
What's more, when he saw her, what kind of emotion should he face?He was the one who made her almost unable to hold the pot anymore!
He seemed to be able to understand Yu Jianguo's mood.This kind of situation where a close relative suffers pain in front of his eyes, if it were him, he would still be light-hearted if he didn't have a good face, and it was his style to beat people severely.
Huang Nuan fiddled with the bag for a long time, finally took out something, stretched out her hand in front of Tang Yuan, and said with a pout, "Here!"
Tang Yuan took a closer look and saw a string of Arabic numerals on the screen. He suppressed the ecstasy in his heart and asked, "Yu Jian's mobile phone number?"
"Remember, WeChat is also the same number, remember to add her." Huang Nuan urged impatiently, and then said, "Don't say I told you..." Otherwise, she will definitely be unable to eat and walk around. Uncle's angry appearance... She flinched, it's too scary for a good old man to get angry...
"Thank you!" Tang Yuan said solemnly, quickly took out his mobile phone to save the number, hesitated for a long time in the name column, and typed three words: little girl.
Huang Nuan is in a good mood, finally walked out of the fishing village, can be with friends again, and is about to step into the university campus, and maybe even be a matchmaker.Thinking of this, her steps became much lighter, and her arm holding the apricot tart kept shaking.
"You look like you're going to die." Chen Xinyi said slowly, not far behind her.
What?
Huang Nuan stopped suddenly and looked back at her suspiciously.
This guy is tall but not brainy.Pointing to the box in her hand, Chen Xinyi said: "There is the logo of Lantingxuan on it. If Chef Tang contacts Ah Jian, anyone can see that it must have been revealed from the two of us. But Uncle Yu I know that I definitely won't, so it's only you..." Child, take care of yourself, maintain a good attitude, and meet Uncle Yu's wrath.
Eliminate!Yes!Huang Nuan stomped her feet in annoyance before she realized it.She struggled for a long time, picked up the cake box and looked at it again and again, and finally came up with a sentence: "Otherwise...we won't give it to Ah Jian, and eat it by ourselves?"
Chen Xinyi: ...to say that she has no brains is flattering her, she has no brains at all! !
In the end, the box of apricot tarts arrived in Yu Jian's hands unharmed.She stared blankly at the pattern on the box, and finally pursed her lips and bent the corners of her eyes. She was in the happiest mood these days.
Huang Nuan told her that these apricot tarts have a nice name, Provence under the sunset.She also checked this place on the Internet, where there are boundless seas of lavender flowers, exquisite French courtyards, hills and plains of vineyards and olive groves, and the oldest delicious French dishes.
Yu Jian is a little fascinated, one day, she will also travel to every corner of the world, looking for those lost dishes that linger in her dreams.
"Apricots are so sweet~" Yu Yuan still had his legs crossed, pinched an apricot tart in his hands at some point, and was licking the cream at the corner of his lips with gusto, sighing from time to time.Seeing his sister's gaze, he still didn't forget Amway: "Sister, you eat too, the apricots are so sweet!"
He looked like this, those who didn't know thought he was the real owner of these pastries!
Summer is the season of apricots in Japan, and Yu Jian also picked up an apricot tart. It smells of fresh fruit aroma, mixed with cream, and it tastes sweet without eating it.Bite down, the handmade apricot jam has a rich taste, the tart body is crispy, the cream is light and sweet, the apricot flesh overflows in the mouth, the taste is rich, and it feels fresh and refined.
Yu Jian slowly felt the wonderful taste brought to her by the pastry. Out of the corner of her eye, she glanced at the flashing phone screen, and a friend verification message popped up. She opened it with her finger——
Arrogant as I request to add you as a friend.
(End of this chapter)
Tang Yuan waited at the door of Yu's restaurant for three full days, but Yu Jianguo still let out a cold snort, showing no good looks.
He lit a cigarette with a wry smile, and squatted on the ground with his head down, not knowing what he was thinking.
He vaguely felt that there was someone standing beside him, and he thought it was a guest waiting for a seat, so he moved silently to the corner to make room for him, while he was still immersed in self-blame and guilt that he couldn't extricate himself from.
Huang Nuan and Chen Xinyi observed for a long time before they managed to match up with Yu Jian's description. Judging from his facial features, it was indeed not bad, but no matter how you look at it, he looked like a decadent uncle, with the stubble on his face , I won't shave for several days, right?The posture with a cigarette in his mouth is very handsome, but the behavior of squatting on the ground is really indecent.
"You won't admit your mistake, right?" Huang Nuan tugged on Chen Xinyi's sleeve and asked in a low voice.
Although there are some gaps, but generally speaking, there should be no mistakes. The black clothes should be the legendary western chef's clothes, right?Chen Xinyi has seen it in Smecta's TV series, she can't be wrong.Coupled with Yu Jian's handsome and cool, everyone is obviously a chef, so they insist on wearing black clothes in a new way, doesn't it just confirm her words?
So, absolutely right.Clearing her throat, she called out: "Chef Tang Yuan Tang." A complete affirmative sentence.
Tang Yuan raised his head in confusion, a strand of hair on his forehead hung over his eyes, he blinked desperately, and then he saw the people in front of him clearly, they were two young girls, one was wearing a goose yellow jumpsuit, tied Wearing a ponytail, the other is a simple pair of black T jeans, looking about the same age as Yu Jian, exuding a youthful atmosphere.
"I am." He replied hoarsely.
……
The orange of the sunset, the purple of the lavender, the emerald green of the trees and the yellow of the earth are a perfect scene of Provence under the setting sun.
Wearing a mask, Tang Yuan held the large California almonds in his hands, and lightly scratched several marks with the knife, then let go of his hand, and the apricots turned into neat petals.
The shortbread was taken out of the oven, filled with a thick milk fragrance, squeezed out the cream petals, traced a circle along the edge of the shortbread, squeezed thick apricot jam inside, and carefully placed fresh apricot petals, served with The few purple flowers are the Provence apricot tart that Tang Yuan made for Yu Jian.
For the convenience of eating, the apricot tart was about the size of a palm. Tang Yuan carefully packed it in a box and handed it to Chen Xinyi.
Please ask her again: "Please help me to say thank you to the little boss."
"No sincerity." Huang Nuan muttered to the side.
"What?" Tang Yuan seemed to hear her speak, but couldn't hear her clearly.
Huang Nuan waved his small fist, and the wind of the fist brushed past Tang Yuan, and he simply let go of his voice: "I said you are not sincere! If you want to thank you, you can say it in front of Ah Jian! We are not the ones who want others to block you!" Knife man!"
Now, the entire Lantingxuan's kitchen became silent for an instant.
This topic has been a taboo of Lan Ting Xuan recently, whoever dares to bring it up will have to bear the low pressure from the chef.Yang Jianxin swallowed hard, and moved back a few steps to avoid the center of the storm.He looked at the little girl in the yellow dress sympathetically, she was still too young...
Sure enough, Tang Yuan froze all of a sudden, and before he had time to retract his hand, he stopped in the middle of the road, his eyes darkened again and again, and finally said in a low voice: "You are right, there is no way you can't thank you in person. "But he can't see her people. I heard that Uncle Jianguo locked her at home and didn't allow her to go out, and he didn't allow others to go to her at will.
What's more, when he saw her, what kind of emotion should he face?He was the one who made her almost unable to hold the pot anymore!
He seemed to be able to understand Yu Jianguo's mood.This kind of situation where a close relative suffers pain in front of his eyes, if it were him, he would still be light-hearted if he didn't have a good face, and it was his style to beat people severely.
Huang Nuan fiddled with the bag for a long time, finally took out something, stretched out her hand in front of Tang Yuan, and said with a pout, "Here!"
Tang Yuan took a closer look and saw a string of Arabic numerals on the screen. He suppressed the ecstasy in his heart and asked, "Yu Jian's mobile phone number?"
"Remember, WeChat is also the same number, remember to add her." Huang Nuan urged impatiently, and then said, "Don't say I told you..." Otherwise, she will definitely be unable to eat and walk around. Uncle's angry appearance... She flinched, it's too scary for a good old man to get angry...
"Thank you!" Tang Yuan said solemnly, quickly took out his mobile phone to save the number, hesitated for a long time in the name column, and typed three words: little girl.
Huang Nuan is in a good mood, finally walked out of the fishing village, can be with friends again, and is about to step into the university campus, and maybe even be a matchmaker.Thinking of this, her steps became much lighter, and her arm holding the apricot tart kept shaking.
"You look like you're going to die." Chen Xinyi said slowly, not far behind her.
What?
Huang Nuan stopped suddenly and looked back at her suspiciously.
This guy is tall but not brainy.Pointing to the box in her hand, Chen Xinyi said: "There is the logo of Lantingxuan on it. If Chef Tang contacts Ah Jian, anyone can see that it must have been revealed from the two of us. But Uncle Yu I know that I definitely won't, so it's only you..." Child, take care of yourself, maintain a good attitude, and meet Uncle Yu's wrath.
Eliminate!Yes!Huang Nuan stomped her feet in annoyance before she realized it.She struggled for a long time, picked up the cake box and looked at it again and again, and finally came up with a sentence: "Otherwise...we won't give it to Ah Jian, and eat it by ourselves?"
Chen Xinyi: ...to say that she has no brains is flattering her, she has no brains at all! !
In the end, the box of apricot tarts arrived in Yu Jian's hands unharmed.She stared blankly at the pattern on the box, and finally pursed her lips and bent the corners of her eyes. She was in the happiest mood these days.
Huang Nuan told her that these apricot tarts have a nice name, Provence under the sunset.She also checked this place on the Internet, where there are boundless seas of lavender flowers, exquisite French courtyards, hills and plains of vineyards and olive groves, and the oldest delicious French dishes.
Yu Jian is a little fascinated, one day, she will also travel to every corner of the world, looking for those lost dishes that linger in her dreams.
"Apricots are so sweet~" Yu Yuan still had his legs crossed, pinched an apricot tart in his hands at some point, and was licking the cream at the corner of his lips with gusto, sighing from time to time.Seeing his sister's gaze, he still didn't forget Amway: "Sister, you eat too, the apricots are so sweet!"
He looked like this, those who didn't know thought he was the real owner of these pastries!
Summer is the season of apricots in Japan, and Yu Jian also picked up an apricot tart. It smells of fresh fruit aroma, mixed with cream, and it tastes sweet without eating it.Bite down, the handmade apricot jam has a rich taste, the tart body is crispy, the cream is light and sweet, the apricot flesh overflows in the mouth, the taste is rich, and it feels fresh and refined.
Yu Jian slowly felt the wonderful taste brought to her by the pastry. Out of the corner of her eye, she glanced at the flashing phone screen, and a friend verification message popped up. She opened it with her finger——
Arrogant as I request to add you as a friend.
(End of this chapter)
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