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The aroma of wine is not afraid of deep alleys, but the current situation is that each small area has a Taoist enchantment to block the spread of aroma in each area! So the booth of the special first class is very embarrassing!
However, the college is not allowed to go out of the booth to attract customers, and can only wait for the customers to come to taste it, so what can be done?
Chao Qian scratched his head anxiously, alas, what should I do? Really anxious to death!
Sorry! If I had known that the booth would be robbed, I would have guarded the booth. I regret it! The students in the special class one sighed, but how can they fix it?
As the saying goes, a clever woman can't cook without rice, we don't even have a customer, so can we just sit and wait?
Liu Xing squinted for a while, woke up and looked up, well, there was still no customer, and the sun was almost at the top of his head.
The students in the special class were sitting together listlessly, checking the leaderboard through the student jade badge, the first place has accumulated 80,000 dishes, the second place has more than 70,000 dishesthe tenth place has 30,000 dishes ! We have fallen too far behind! Most of the day has passed, and there are less than two and a half days left, can we still catch up?
The tenth place is all 30,000 plates. Just making so many plates of snacks, it is estimated that you will be exhausted. What's more, Liu Xingcai's weak cultivation is only in the Qi training period, and he can't support working day and night without rest and sleep!
It is too whimsical for us to dream of winning the first place!
Liu Xing stood up, moved his body briefly, and began to struggle again! The pumpkin pie made yesterday was half eaten by my own people and the students at the nearby stalls. Although the rest was stored in the fresh-keeping box, the taste was still not as good as the one just out of the pan!
Chao Qian and the others were embarrassed to let Liu Xing be busy alone, so they hurriedly stood up to help cut the pumpkin.
There are three poles in the sun.
Mo Xuan, who was given a three-day vacation because of the New Year's Eve party, walked out of the small courtyard with Kong Ling in his arms, ready to go to the square to join in the fun. Bao Qingyun in miniature form also accompanied him, and soon arrived at the square where the party was held!
Tsk tsk, there are so many people! It's just a mini version of the gourmet street!
Mo Xuan glanced around, but he didn't see Liu Xing. After a little sensing, he was in an extremely remote corner. Why?
"Teacher Huashan."
"Mr. Huashan, you are here."
"Mr. Huashan, your husband and wife are really loving."
Wherever Mo Xuan and his party went, there were students or teachers who took the initiative to say hello and move out of the way. Mo Xuan always nodded with a slight smile, not bothering him at all.
Although countless female students and female teachers looked at Xuan affectionately, and their intention to join Xuan's backyard was so obvious, Kong Ling did not get jealous like she used to. After all, they are old couples, and Kong Ling knows Xuan's roots well, knowing that Xuan will not mess with women, besides, Xuan's vision is not ordinary, and vulgar fans will definitely look down on her.
Kong Ling took a long breath and smelled some pretty good fragrances, so she hugged Mo Xuan and went to those small stalls to taste them.
As expected of the senior chef graduates of the endowment college, they all have two brushes. Although they only make simple snacks, they are delicious, delicious, and the business is in a mess.
There are only two middle-level chef graduates that can catch Kong Ling's eyes, and there is not even one junior chef graduate!
Mo Xuan is not picky, he tastes good ones when he sees them, and basically eats up a plate, adding a point to that stall.
And often the stalls where Mo Xuan ate, the business will suddenly explode, and there will be a lot of profits.
After shopping around for a long time, Mo Xuan felt a little boring. After all, this place is just a college, and there is still a clear gap with the real gourmet street. If you eat too much, you will get bored!
Mo Xuan enjoyed this package of exquisite meals made by Qing Yun and Kong Ling every day, and his mouth gradually became picky.
Mo Xuan and his party came to the east side of the deserted square, "Mr. Huashan!" "Teacher Huashan, please try it."
The freshmen were all screaming hysterically as if they had been injected with chicken blood.
Mo Xuan was quite talkative, so he picked some snacks that seemed to suit his appetite and tasted them.
Comparing the standard of the stalls of the freshmen with those of the graduates, it is obvious that they are not very good, and it is inevitable that the business will not be good.
Finally, Mo Xuan and his entourage came to Liu Xing's stall, which seemed to have not opened yet. Mo Xuan and Kong Ling became members of the special class.?Come and help! "
Come on, if you value color and despise friends! The male students in the special class one thought for a while, if they really couldn't spare their hands, they would draw a few circles and curse the class leader!
Zhang Xiaomei gave Chao Qian a sweet smile, rolled up her sleeves and went over to help!
It didn't take long, pot after pot of pumpkin pie was freshly out of the pot.
"It's not as delicious as before!" "It's not good!" "We want to eat the pumpkin pie made by Liu Xing!"
The customers didn't buy it, making a lot of noise!
"Liu Xing is exhausted and needs to take a rest. Let's eat as much as we can first." Chao Qian clasped his fists profusely in sweat, and please be patient!
The number of customers in front of the booth of the special class is gradually decreasing.
"Ah Xing, hurry up and go to sleep for a while." Chao Qian yelled, and when he looked back, Liu Xing had already fallen asleep while lying on his side on the bench.
Zhang Xiaomei walked over, carefully put a blanket on Liu Xing, and set up a silent Taoist enchantment for Liu Xing, so that Liu Xing could take a good rest.
Although the business of the special class 1 has dropped a lot, it is still countless times better than before without a single customer. The students are as fierce as chicken blood, working hard day and night!
And the graduates have already got the news that the special first class is starting to rise strongly, but fortunately Liu Xing's physical strength is limited, and he can't work around the clock like us. Hurry up and take the opportunity to expand the advantage. If we rank among the top three, what is the face of our graduates?
However, the special first class gradually fell out of the top ten. Chao Qian wanted to wake Liu Xing up countless times, but he endured it all! There is plenty of time at present, as long as Ah Xing can make a big splash after waking up, we still have hope!
By the way, how is the pumpkin pie made? The process is very simple, and Ah Xing should not have kept it privately. It was done that way, but when it comes to our hands, why is it not as delicious as Ah Xing made? I can't figure it out!
The rest of the students in the first special class tried to make pumpkin pies, but they didn't work. What they made was just ordinary pumpkin pies. Few people were willing to eat the discs. On the contrary, the business of the surrounding stalls improved a lot. Depressed!
Liu Xing Meimei fell asleep, sleeping extremely soundly, and even had a beautiful dream! (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com