Chapter 513

Name:The best little cook Author:老肥
"Ha ha, sister LAN is joking. How can I beat you?"

Zhang Ye smiles and politely refuses Shu Lan's proposal. He's really afraid of hurting his idol or something. He's even more afraid that the idol will see the clue of his real strength.

Congenital one!

This is beyond the ordinary people's understanding of Wushu cultivation. Mana has always existed in the legends of ordinary people, and no one has ever seen it.

He understands that this is absolutely something that the country does not want to make public, especially when terrorist forces like the ninth Bureau of secret service are exploded, they will shock the whole world.

A group of special forces composed of practitioners?

What a terrible thing it should be. The seal troops of the United States and the snow bear commandos of Romania will all be killed in seconds.

Let alone the ninth Bureau of the special service, even the seventh Bureau of the special service, which is well-known in the world, is the king of the army team code named dragon thorn, which also dominates special operations all over the world.

"Really? You're not fooling me, are you

Shulan meaningful smile, perennial do interview program she has developed a pair of wise eyes, where can't see Zhang Ye is lying.

"Of course, it's true. I used it to practice on the wild road to keep fit."

Zhang Ye still dead does not admit shaking his head, anyway, is not to fight her.

"All right."

Shu Lan nodded a little disappointed.

She also can see that Zhang Ye is really not interested in competing with herself, so she has to give up. After all, she is not as crazy as Lena. She has to pester Zhang Ye to teach her Kung Fu.

"Ding!"

At this time, the sound of the broadcast sounded again in the competition hall.

"Congratulations to player Zhang Ye. You have got two full marks and obtained the qualification of direct promotion. Please be ready to continue the competition. In half an hour, you will continue to compete in the final eight. "

Whoa, whoa!

There was another round of applause in the hall.

Everyone's eyes to Zhang Ye are full of respect, which is his real professional respect.

Zhang Ye was stunned for a moment, and immediately realized that this must be the need of shooting the program. After all, the play played by yako Fujita just now can't be broadcast, so we can only use this promotion method, and then we can see the skill of the later editors.

"Ono, congratulations on entering the top eight."

Shu Lan is beside smiling congratulation way.

Zhang Ye light smile, and did not reveal a trace of excitement or other emotions, just like the calm sea, no waves.

"Sister LAN, this is for you."

When he talks with Shu Lan, he has already prepared the gong and gives it to Shu Lan.

Ah?

Shu Lan is a little embarrassed. After all, there are still shooting tasks for a while.

But when the causeway came to her, the rich sweet smell made her make a decision in an instant.

Eat it!

Be sure to eat it.

"Thank you."

Shu Lan smiles and nods. Because there is no shooting task at the moment, her microphone is also on the side. Standing in Zhang Ye's kitchen, she picks up the causeway to burn.

This two-sided golden pancake has a strong fragrance, which is the fragrance of honey and milk. It is completely released by Zhang Ye after being baked in a pan. It is fragrant and sweet, enjoying everything from nose to throat.

In the middle is the delicate red bean paste. The dark red color also exudes the sweet smell of red bean paste, but there is also a trace of other fragrance, but Shulan didn't smell it for a while.

Seeing the delicious Causeway fire, she finally couldn't help it any more. She cut a piece with the knife handed by Zhang Ye and slowly put it into her mouth.

This

Just for a moment, Shulan felt shivering.

The aroma of honey and milk from the soft cake skin of Causeway was ten times stronger than what she smelled. It exploded in her mouth instantly.

But before she could react, the delicate and smooth red bean stuffing released its own flavor. Shu Lan couldn't describe it with words. She gradually showed a trace of the most natural happy expression on her face, and then a trace of surprise came out of her eyes.

It's blueberry!

The special flavor I didn't smell just now was the smell of blueberry.

How does he know he likes the taste of blueberries?

Shu Lan looks at Zhang Ye in surprise, but the more she chews, the more fragrant the taste makes her reluctant to speak, for fear that a mouth will put this beautiful fragrance away.

Until her throat slightly moved, the fragrant flavor slowly slid down her throat, and the lingering fragrance still remained in her mouth.

Whoo!

She took a long breath and looked at Zhang Ye with mixed feelings. She couldn't help laughing bitterly"Ono, you are killing me."

"Well?"

Zhang Ye looks at her suspiciously, and doesn't know what she means.

"I'm the one who likes desserts the most, but after eating your tongluoshao today, I can't take any interest in other desserts, but I can't come to Nanjiang often. You've done me a disservice." Shu Lan said with a bitter smile.

Er!

Zhang Ye helpless looking at Shu Lan, for this problem he really don't know how to solve.

Moreover, this is not a problem that Shu Lan will have alone, but something that many Weixiang diners often complain about.

Zhang Ye's cooking skills and character are very good. He is good at cooking. He treats people kindly and is eager for justice. He can't find fault. The only flaw in the cake is that his food is too delicious.

After the guests have eaten his craft, it's hard for them to be interested in the same kind of food, but they can't always go to Weixiang, because the current Weixiang shop can't meet their needs at all.

"Xiaoye, go to the capital to open a branch. Nanjiang is smaller after all. The capital is the place where all the stars gather and where you can show your strength."

Shulan suddenly said very seriously.

Zhang Ye knows that sister LAN is right. After all, Nanjiang city is just an ordinary city, and it's not the provincial capital. It can't be compared with the capital, the political and economic center of China.

But now he has no choice, because he has no one to help.

Only by opening the new Weixiang store and running it for a while, can we gradually cultivate enough talents and let go.

At that time, on Nanjiang side, he has planned to give Geng Le full power to deal with it.

"Let's see. It's not a good time for a while."

Zhang Ye smiles. Seeing that Shu Lan still wants to persuade her, she says: "but elder sister LAN, don't worry. The capital is a blessed place for China. I must go."

Speaking of this, Shu Lan naturally had nothing to say. She nodded with a smile and said:

"OK, then I'm looking forward to your arrival in the capital. Eh, time flies, Ono. I wish you good results in the final eight. "