Relying on the system of criticizing people to become a god in farming literature

"It's the aroma."

"The aroma of ordinary snacks can be maintained for a short time, usually only for a while after they are freshly baked."

"When the snacks cool down, the aroma dissipates with them."

"Really delicious snacks are indispensable for the fragrance, and the sense of smell is also an important part of human senses."

"But how many people can eat steaming fresh pastries just out of the oven?"

Gongsun Yue looked at the cooled lotus cake in her hand, unable to say anything to refute.

After this snack was made in the kitchen and delivered to her hands, it had indeed passed its best period.

But the daily snacks were ordered to be cooked in the kitchen so that they could be served to her at any time when she wanted to eat.

It takes a lot of time to make snacks, so you can’t just make them and eat them as you go.

Cheng Yao looked at Gongsun Yue's silent expression and knew that the other party agreed with her statement, so she continued.

"The fragrance of lotus cake is formed by the sweet aroma of bean paste and the crispy aroma of dough. It is also intertwined with a fresh and elegant fragrance of lotus, which makes people feel like they are among the blooming lotus bushes."

"Ordinary pastry chefs are already qualified if they can maintain the appearance and taste. Very few people will spend extra time thinking about how to preserve the fragrance."

"Other people don't have this ability, but I do."

Mentioning this, Cheng Yao raised her chin proudly.

"It's just that I can't make this skill anytime and anywhere. Cooking is something that requires a lot of patience. Sometimes the size of the heat or the length of time will affect the flavor of the dish."

"Only the food that I cook with my heart and soul can have a fragrance that no one else can."

"If the eldest lady forcibly places me in Jufu Tower, I'm afraid I will end up with just an ordinary cook who is insensitive to cooking. Without my enthusiasm and patience, I will be no different from an ordinary cook."

"A rose without fragrance, no matter how beautiful it is, will always have some flaws. Miss, a person who strives for perfection, probably doesn't like flaws."

"Is it really what you need, Miss, to admit such a person into Jufu Tower?"

Seeing Cheng Yao's sincere eyes, Gongsun Yue doubted her decision for the first time.

If Cheng Yao loses her most noteworthy shining point, she has indeed lost her original value.

Gongsun Yue likes to recruit talents, and he understands that if he does not sincerely submit, it will not be easy to use such people.

Not only is it inconvenient, but it is also likely to cause a lot of unnecessary trouble.

Obviously, Cheng Yao didn't have this idea.

Even if she took tough measures today, the other party would temporarily lower their head.

When you do something formally in the future, you may not get the final result you want.

Since he can't be brought under his command, there is only one last solution left...

get rid of.

The atmosphere in the private room changed instantly. Cheng Yao was not stupid, so she naturally noticed it.

But there was no trace of timidity or retreat on her face. On the contrary, Cheng Yao did not shy away and looked directly at the other party.

For a moment, the atmosphere was a little anxious.

"Miss Cheng, I admire your vision and ideas, and I am also surprised by your pursuit and choices. But after saying so much, you just want to say, aren't you willing to accept the olive branch I extend?" "Your thoughts have little to do with me. I only know that if you are unwilling to join Jufulou, then you will become my opponent. This is not good news. After all, the pie in Yuecheng is only so big. If you are strong, won’t I be weakened?”

"It's really embarrassing for me to watch the money I got fly away. I admire you very much, and I don't want to see talents like you buried in this small moon city. I will give you two ways now. Walk."

"First, you pack your things and leave Moon City immediately. The sky is high and the sea is vast for you to roam, so you don't have to get involved in these things. Second, you don't have to go anywhere today, just stay here. I will choose a place for you. It’s a good place to return to with beautiful scenery, you’ll be right there—sleep.”

Gongsun Yue said the last few words very softly, so softly that it was difficult to recognize them without listening carefully.

But it's very heavy, after all, it's life-threatening.

"Miss Cheng, you should be glad that this is my approach of being more liberal."

"In the past, I wouldn't have given the other party a chance to choose."

"I hate risks, and I also hate everything that is beyond my control. I don't have the ability to make decisions on many things, but where I can control them, I don't want any surprises to happen."

"Of course, what I want to hear most is that you are willing to do things for me. If you take a step back, it is not impossible for you to leave Yuecheng. If you take a step back, it is not the result we want to see."

"You are a smart person, don't make too stupid choices."

Gongsun Yueyun smiled lightly, then poured himself a cup of tea, and watched Cheng Yao's reaction with interest while tasting the tea.

But Cheng Yao was going to disappoint her after all.

Cheng Yao knew very well that the perimeter of this room was surrounded by Gongsun Yue's people.

As long as she gives the order, someone will come in to fuck her.

If Cheng Yao was just a weak woman without the strength to bind a chicken, it would be really difficult for her to escape from the oppression of this dragnet.

It's a pity that Gongsun Yue underestimated her.

Cheng Yao swayed, and Gongsun Yue didn't even have time to see her figure clearly, and the other party approached her.

By the time Gongsun Yue reacted, Cheng Yao had already placed the dagger above her delicate neck and looked at her with smiling eyes.

The two of them were so close to each other that they could even hear each other's beating heartbeats.

Cheng Yao's smile became brighter. She knew that Gongsun Yue was very scared now.

Although she was still trying her best to pretend to be calm, the rapid heartbeat in her chest betrayed her unceremoniously.

In fact, Gongsun Yue is indeed a bit helpless.

Before that, she had always thought that Cheng Yao was just an ordinary woman.

The reason why he dared to talk alone without his subordinates was precisely because of Gongsun Yue's contempt for Cheng Yao.

Gongsun Yue himself has some skills, not to mention how powerful he is, but he is enough to be able to deal with ordinary masters for a period of time.

She has never been forced into a dead end by others like now.

The indescribable frustration and unexpected surprise made Gongsun Yue's red lips slightly open, and she even forgot to call for help for a while.

When she remembered and wanted to call her men, Cheng Yao's dagger moved closer.

The warm skin touched the cold dagger, and he could not help but tremble with each breath.

"Miss, don't scream."