Jin Pinmei: A Girl Appraiser

As he himself said, his foundation is superficial, and he really can't provoke those old monsters with a long history.

For the next two days, Xia Ying watched her little boss lying on the table, in a daze from morning to night...

The business in Jinmeifang was deserted beyond his expectation. For two days, not a single guest came to their house, not even one who went to the wrong door. Really, his boss could afford such a deserted business. salary?But obviously, the boss was very generous to him. Seeing that he seemed interested in the recipe, he directly gave him tens of thousands of yuan and let him do whatever he wanted.

Xia Ying was a little skeptical. Is their boss a fool with a lot of money? Isn't she afraid that he will run away with his money?Of course, he would not ask such a silly question.

There was nothing in the kitchen, so Xia Ying recently added some things, such as an oven, steamer, casserole, etc., to prepare different dishes.

When he got up this morning, his boss, Baolian, continued to lie on the big desk in a daze. From morning until now, Mr. Mei went out and said he would be back at noon.

Xia Ying is going to ask if there is anything his boss doesn't eat, and he can pay attention to it in the future. After all, he is now tossing about the recipes, and Jinmeifang's food is contracted by him, so can he make the boss hate it? something to come.

"Boss—" Xia Ying stood in front of the desk, looking at Duanmu Baolian.

"Hmm..." Duanmu Baolian was listless, and looked up at her, then, with the cat ears drooping on her head, she lay down on the table again, "What's the matter?"

"It's okay, just ask the boss, is there anything not to eat?" Xia Ying asked.

"Beef..." Duanmu Baolian said, "Didn't you ask the day before yesterday?"

"I forgot to ask, is there any fruit that the boss doesn't eat?" Xia Ying said. He knew that Duanmu Baolian didn't eat beef. At that time, he was surprised that he didn't eat beef?

"The fruit is alright, there's nothing you don't want to eat." Duanmu Baolian said softly, "In fact, I'm a good boy who doesn't pick my mouth..."

Hearing her say such a sentence, Xia Ying almost burst out laughing.

"I won't eat that ginseng fruit." Duanmu Baolian sighed.

This time, Xia Ying couldn't bear it no matter what, and couldn't help laughing anymore. Even if she wanted to eat ginseng fruit, he couldn't go to the fairyland to steal it for her.

"Boss, although I'm conceited and my skills are passable, I'm still an ordinary person, and I can't sneak to the fairy world to steal ginseng fruit for you." Xia Ying laughed.

"Eh?" Duanmu Baolian was dumbfounded, and didn't come back to her senses for a long time. Immediately, she gave Xia Ying a resentful look and said, "What are you talking about? Among the authentic fruits, there are also ginseng fruits. The fruit with purple lines looks good, but in fact-it’s tasteless, I don’t like it at all, it’s not the ginseng fruit from Wuzhuang Temple in Wanshou Mountain. It was also difficult to eat."

"I don't have that ability." Xia Ying said honestly.

"That's it?" Duanmu Baolian asked curiously.

"I want to try making ice cream. I'm ready to try all kinds of flavors, so I'll ask first." Xia Ying said honestly. Duanmu Baolian is normal for other things. She only loves ice cream and buys it outside. Yes, although there are many varieties, they are just like this. He is going to try mixing them with fresh fruit juice, cheese, etc. to see if he can bring out the taste she loves.