Farmhouse Fubao Has Space.

Chapter 340 He can’t draw it

Tong Anian really doesn't understand why the words change when they are passed around outside.

However, Tong Anyian didn't care about these things. Anyway, these words were almost true.

Although Tong Anyian didn't explain anything, looking at Tong Anyian's expression, Ling Heng roughly understood that this incident was true. So, was it really Tong Anyian who subdued those bandits? Isn't this little girl a little too courageous?

"I admire you." Ling Heng stood up and saluted Tong Anyian. Tong Anyian looked at him seriously, but couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"Brother Ling Heng, are you afraid of me?" Ling Heng looked so funny.

"Tch, what am I afraid of you for? What you did was a good thing, not a bad thing." Ling Heng sighed helplessly. Why did he think this little girl was laughing at him?

He was just shocked by this incident. No one could believe that a child under five years old could do such a thing, right?

"That's right. Brother Ling Heng and I are partners. How could we harm brother Ling Heng?" Tong Anyian looked at Ling Heng with a smile. Ling Heng couldn't help but roll his eyes. This little girl was really laughing at him!

But forget it, these are all innocuous things, there are more important things at the moment.

"An Nian, I may not be able to come in the next two months, so I arranged for others to come and get the drawings." Recently, he is busy with the restaurant, so he will definitely not be able to come out.

The restaurant had just started and he had put a lot of effort into it, so he had to keep an eye on it, otherwise how could he feel relieved?

"Don't go to such trouble. I'll give you the drawings for the next few months at once. It's getting colder and colder now, so it's not convenient to come here. I'll talk about the rest after the weather warms up."

Tong Anyian turned to look at Banxia, ​​who nodded and left. When she came back, she took a box. She handed the box directly to Ling Heng without passing Tong Anyian's hand. Ling Heng opened the box and looked at the stack of drawings neatly stacked inside, which were all designs drawn by Tong Annian. Ling Heng looked at Tong Anyian in surprise. It seemed that this girl was already ready.

Ling Heng looked at the drawings one by one. The styles of clothes drawn on the drawings were roughly the same as those given to him before. Only some details or more conspicuous changes were made. Just such changes can be seen. makes a big difference.

"Brother Ling Heng, are these clothes okay?" Tong Anyian put down the snacks in her hands and looked at Ling Heng. Ling Heng nodded with satisfaction. Of course these clothes are okay.

He can guarantee that he can't draw it!

"Brother Ling Heng, I think you should arrange for someone who will never betray you to stay here for a few days. Many of the dishes here need to be seen by others before you know how to cook them. You can't just read the recipes when cooking. You have to see the place on site to know.

Moreover, there are some dry goods. To fully bring out the flavor of those dry goods, some heat may be needed. "

Tong Anian watched Ling Heng put away the drawings before speaking calmly. Ling Heng thought for a while and agreed. He had never run a restaurant, but he also knew that all chefs learned their cooking skills from their masters, no matter how good they were. It's impossible for a cook to truly learn something by just reading the recipe.

Since these recipes were all prepared by Tong Anian, it would definitely not be a bad thing for someone to learn from Tong Anian.

"In this case, I will go back and make arrangements. I will bring someone here in the next two days. Don't worry, he is definitely a trustworthy person and has signed a death contract with my family."

"Okay, then I'll be waiting for you to come." After Tong Anyian told Ling Heng about the recipes, Ling Heng left. Mr. Tong stayed with him to eat, but he refused because he was anxious to go back to the cook. .

(End of chapter)