After everyone went out, Meng Meng took a close-up shot of the original position of the entire Cake House in the live broadcast room.
The contrast between the two was too obvious.
[The roujiamo in my hand suddenly doesn't smell good anymore. I like the crystal chandelier the most, but I don't know what it tastes like. I want to eat it when I see the cheese filling coming out!] — Signed, Huaixian
Then a grumpy guy named Wtier left a message, which made people feel the same way — [What a lousy takeout, what a lousy cake house. I opened the app on my phone and found that all the cakes outside need to be booked in advance. No, I must plan to go to Chengdu once this year and eat the cake made by Boss Yuan.]
[Let me tell you a horror story. The Kitchen God doesn't sell cakes. There is an even more horrible story. Boss Yuan also said that the desserts had to wait because his skills were not good enough.] — Sunshine in the Shadow.
There was a series of discussions in the live broadcast room. If the desserts were not good enough, then what was good enough?
Make a spaceship with desserts and fly to the sky?
Because of Meng Meng's live broadcast, many media went to Meng Meng's live broadcast room to find first-hand screenshots.
It was only a matter of time before Yuan Zhou's Cake House became popular.
"I've shown you the Cake House that Meng Meng promised you. Do you like it? That's all for today's live broadcast. Thank you for watching. See you next time. "Meng Meng didn't waste too much time and came out to meet everyone in a few minutes.
Meng Meng put a big bag at the door of the warehouse. No one noticed it before, but now they all looked at it curiously when Meng Meng walked over.
"Here are the gifts I prepared for you. Thank you for your understanding. I'm sorry for wasting your time. Thank you for your cooperation. Thank you." It turned out that Meng Meng had asked Yin Ya how many people would come to the Cake House, so she prepared gifts for them.
Everyone was here to eat delicious food, yet they suddenly had to make way for a livestream host. You can't just pretend that you didn't see them being polite, right?
Therefore, Meng Meng prepared a small gift for everyone. In fact, it was not worth much. It was just a very exquisite little notebook the size of a palm. It was wrapped in all kinds of good-looking wrapping paper and looked very exquisite. Moreover, it could be used by every age group. It could be said that Meng Meng had put in a lot of effort.
"Hahaha, you're so polite."
"Then I'll take it."
"Thank you."
Everyone, including Yuan Zhou and Yin Ya, who were present, were very polite with their words, but they felt very comfortable in their hearts. They felt that Mengmeng was a very good girl.
While waiting to leave, everyone chatted together. It was probably because they had eaten in the same castle together that they formed an indissoluble bond. Their conversation was in full swing. Mengmeng also struck up a conversation with Wu Yungui. There was an event in his food city recently, and he invited Mengmeng to do a live broadcast.
Their return journey was relatively fast and smooth. They first put Yin Ya's sister group back to their original position, then returned to Taoxi Road. As for the others who drove their own cars, they could go back by themselves. Of course, their destination was the same, The Kitchen God's dinner.
When they arrived at the intersection of Taoxi Road, it was time for them to go back home. Mengmeng also hitchhiked back. She didn't plan to have dinner today. Manman and the others had the same plan as Mengmeng. Girls cared more about their figures. They had eaten too much cake in the afternoon.
There were also some who had made up their minds to have dinner, led by Wu Hai.
When Yin Ya and Yuan Zhou went back to the restaurant to prepare, there was already a long line outside. They were the people who were waiting for dinner. As for whether they had digested the cake house they had eaten previously, only heaven and earth and themselves knew that.
Mao Ye and Su Ruoyan also followed them back to the restaurant. Anyway, it was time for the pub to open soon. So, it was rare that there were two shop assistants at dinner today, which made it more lively.
After dinner time, Yin Ya and Yuan Zhou had dinner alone. The atmosphere was very good, but they didn't drink any red wine today, so Yin Ya was still very sober.
"Blockhead, should we write back to Miaomiao?" Yin Ya suddenly thought of it.
"I'm ready. We'll write it together when you come back," Yuan Zhou said.
What he said was ready was another letter written by many people, which was accidentally found in Miaomiao's letter. Yuan Zhou had already prepared the reply.
As for Miaomiao's letter, since the first time, Yin Ya and Yuan Zhou had written the reply together, and Miaomiao's letter was also written to both of them.
Yuan Zhou got up and went to the second floor. He took out the letter, envelope, and blank letter paper that he had prepared before, while Yin Ya stayed in the courtyard to tidy up the things that they had finished eating. They had a tacit understanding.
The two of them had been writing letters together for a period of time, so they had a tacit understanding. It didn't take long for them to finish writing the letter.
Yin Ya also folded the letter according to the previous shape, so that it would be clear whose it was at a glance. Finally, she put the two letters together in the envelope.
"I'll send the letter when I go to the company tomorrow." Yin Ya shook the letter in her hand.
"Let me send you back. It's getting late."
Today, Yin Ya came to the restaurant very early. Yuan Zhou was worried that Yin Ya would be tired.
"Blockhead, let's walk back, okay?" Yin Ya thought for a while and said.
Yuan Zhou nodded and took Yin Ya's coat to put on. They left through the back door, and when they went out, they didn't see Broth or Rice.
It was another early morning.
It was the 15th day of the first lunar month.
Everyone knew what the 15th day of the first lunar month was. The Lantern Festival was also known as the Lantern Festival in ancient times. It was a relatively grand festival, and the activities were also rich and colorful, such as guessing riddles, admiring lanterns, lion dancing, beating drums, and so on.
For Yuan Zhou, the most important thing for each festival was what to eat. For example, mooncakes on the Mid-Autumn Festival and Zongzi on the Dragon Boat Festival.
"Eating" was definitely the greatest respect people had for festivals. The most important thing for the Lantern Festival was to eat Yuanxiao. Because of Yuan Datou's prohibition, people had to change the Yuanxiao into Tangyuan. Eating Tangyuan on the Lantern Festival became a symbol.
"Today is the Lantern Festival. We should definitely eat Tangyuan. Let's make Sweet Osmanthus Yuanxiao for breakfast." Yuan Zhou directly decided the breakfast today, instead of wasting his brain to think about it like usual.
People who came to have breakfast today were right to come.
One minute passed in the past 60 seconds. After breakfast came lunch.
The lunchtime came to an end smoothly. It was time to accept nominal disciples in the afternoon. After the lunchtime ended, Yuan Zhou immediately washed himself and prepared to go to the Chef's Alliance.
Speaking of which family accepted a nominal disciple, the preparation work was all done by the Chef's Alliance and the ceremony was even held at the headquarters of the Chef's Alliance in the end. Only Yuan Zhou had the ability to do that.
On the way to the Chef's Alliance, Yuan Zhou had already gathered in the conference room of the Chef's Alliance.
The chefs who were going to be Yuan Zhou's nominal disciples were doing the final arrangement anxiously.
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