Pastry House of Superstars

Chapter 65

On the day of dinner, Xie Rong occupied one table with her agent, fitness trainer and assistant, and the other two tables were staff behind the scenes.

In fact, Yuan Ou deeply suspects that Xie Rong's fitness trainer is here to monitor her, or simply eat by himself for her to watch, pure torture...

After all the dishes were served, Xie Rong's fitness trainer looked at them with a serious expression, then reached out and changed the position, and put all the meat dishes at the farthest place from Xie Rong, and finally told her, "Rice You can't eat too much."

Xie Rong pitifully looked at the plate of pickles in front of her, biting the tips of the chopsticks and wanted to cry, what did I suffer, I shouldn't have come in the first place!

Her manager, Zheng Xin, is not easy to get fat, and her assistant is simply a young man. The two of them didn't have much scruples, and immediately put a bowl of rice in front of each of them, and then took the chopsticks in their hands and made a crackling sound.

The previous assistant changed jobs, this one was just changed by the company to Xie Rong, just two years after graduating from university, the money she earned is always not enough to spend, and usually eats hungry and full, and it is not on time, now I see the red glowing His oily elbows and eyeballs are so fucking green.

"Sister, do you know," Xiao Xianrou said while sucking on his saliva, not knowing that he was about to die, "The soup of sauced elbow is better than meat, scoop the meat and soup together and pour it on the rice, and then give it a big squeeze. Stir, wow, you can swallow delicious food with your tongue!"

Swallowing a big mouthful of saliva, Xiao Xianrou sighed again in a heavy tone, "When I was young, my grandma made it for me every day..."

After a thud, Xie Rong, who couldn't bear it any longer, struck out furiously. A pair of chopsticks slammed on his forehead, shouting as he knocked, "You're going to die, will you die if you don't talk? Will it happen?!"

While speaking, Zheng Xin had immediately adopted the little assistant's suggestion, and grabbed the elbow with the chopsticks, but because the heat was really good, the food on the plate was already crispy and the meat was rotten, and the meat would shatter when the chopsticks were exerted a little bit. Zheng Xin had no choice but to change the spoon, and just as the little assistant said, scooped up a spoon full of meat and soup!
The elbow soup is already very thick, showing a deep reddish brown color. After being poured on the rice, it stagnates for a moment, and finally it gathers too much to spread and flow down reluctantly...

To say that what made Zheng Xin happiest today was that she and the little assistant were the only ones who could eat red meat at the table, which meant that half of the elbows belonged to her!

Ahem, of course, she doesn't mind if it's more than half or all of it.

In fact, several other dishes are also very delicious. For example, all the slick oil of the ginseng chicken has been skimmed off, and the soup is light and mellow. The secret juice is mixed with lime, so the overall umami taste is infinitely magnified, and the later garlic adds a mellow taste to the slightly sharp taste, which is really memorable in the mouth.

All Xie Rong could do was to grab the shrimp, eat, and then suck her fingers, staring at the braised elbow with burning eyes.

At the beginning, Zheng Xin planned to be hard-hearted, but Xie Rong's fighting power is too strong, and his eyes are so penetrating, but no living person can bear the fiery gaze of the neighbor sitting at you from the beginning Seeing the end, it made her unable to eat at all!

Xie Rong had just debuted with Zheng Xin. After a few years, the relationship between the two of them was extraordinary. Zheng Xin naturally knew how poor Xie Rong's food was usually. Combined with the current situation, she was undoubtedly even more pitiful.

Torture, absolute torture!

Seeing that the elbow was almost gone, Zheng Xin discussed with the coach, "Look, Rongrong hasn't touched oily flowers in months, why don't we let her taste a little today? Just a little, Either way, it’s meant to satisfy your cravings, otherwise it will affect your body if you suffocate it, won’t it?”

Upon hearing this, Xie Rong, like a traveler in the dark, saw the dawn. The oppressed people ushered in liberation, and the long-dried land ushered in the rain. The thigh begged, "Let me take a bite, let me take a bite, just one bite!"

Originally, the coach's will was quite firm, but then the three people at the same table begged him to show his respect, and Xie Rong's recent weight loss results are indeed good, so he should be given some rewards, so after a moment of silence, he finally reluctantly nodded.

Xie Rong couldn't believe her eyes, and when she finally realized that it wasn't a dream, tears welled up in her eyes.

"However," the coach reminded again at a critical moment, "Your physique is also clear, just one bite, one bite."

It’s heaven to eat meat, whether it’s a mouthful or half a mouthful, Xie Rong tremblingly took a spoonful of braised elbow with thick soup, took a few deep breaths and swallowed it in one gulp, held his face in his hands to reflect on it for a moment, and directly Lie down on the table with tears in his eyes, "Whoa, meat, this is meat!"

How long has it been since I tasted this taste, it's like a dream!No, I have to write down the same milestone date here, nothing to say, from now on, today is my lucky day!

Yuan Ou, who occasionally came up to deliver drinks, was speechless after seeing it. An artist is so miserable, he might as well go home and sell sweet potatoes!At least enough meat!

(End of this chapter)