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Chapter 37 Private Master, Sirius

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    Maomao looked at these dishes in surprise. She hadn't eaten them yet, but these dishes were indeed very good-looking!  Because it looks good, it also gives me an extra appetite.

    "How did you do this? It's so fun." Cat turned the fruit tower. From several angles, you can see different patterns, including a naive rabbit, a dozing lion, and a coiled dragon.

    Chen Doudou said: "These are all basic skills, not difficult at all."

    The servants stood in the distance, silently wiping their sweat when they heard this. When they saw the goose-like Chen Doudou waving a kitchen knife and couldn't even see his shadow, they realized that they had really seen him today.  It¡¯s time to become a folk master!

    Maomao took the dragon's scales and took a bite. It was actually a small slice of watermelon, cut as thin as a cicada's wings. There was no need to bite it. It melted in your mouth, as if you drank water.

    She turned her attention to the thirteen dishes and tasted them one by one. They seemed to be red, green and monotonous, but when she put them in her mouth, they tasted completely different!  Moreover, the ingredients are fresh, raw as they should be, cooked as they should be, and the heat is perfectly controlled!

    Originally, Maomao didn¡¯t have high expectations. After all, she didn¡¯t have a human appetite, so she just had to make sure not to starve herself to death.

    ¡°I didn¡¯t expect that Chen Doudou really has two brushes!

    "Boss, drink some soup." Chen Doudou diligently served a bowl of soup to Maomao.

    Maomao asked: "What kind of soup is this?"

    Chen Doudou gave it a try and said, "Boss, please try first to see if it tastes good."

    Maomao tasted it, and it had a refreshing taste with a slight bitterness, but it was just right and had the slightest relief from the heat.

    Maomao nodded without hesitation, said with squinted eyes: "It tastes good, I want another bowl."

    Chen Doudou laughed so hard that he quickly filled another bowl, "This soup is called Pisces Playing Lotus."

    Maomao glanced at the porcelain soup cup. There was only soup in it, "Where's the fish? Where's the lotus?"

    Chen Doudou said proudly, "The ingredients of this soup are small crucian carp and lotus seeds, and the small crucian carp must be a male and a female. I just peeled the lotus seeds this morning. However, these two alone are not enough. The soul of this soup is  water!

    From four to six o'clock in the morning, I sealed the morning dew from the lotus leaves in a small jar, brought it with human flesh, and simmered it on low heat for an hour. There was only such a small cup of soup, and all the nutrients were in the soup.  , Yu and Lianzi retired after their success.  "

    The servants were stunned for a while.

    Even Maomao felt that the two mouthfuls of soup left in her hand were very precious.

    Immortals do not eat the fireworks of the world, but only drink morning dew and eat flowers and fruits. Cats are not immortals, but Chen Doudou¡¯s craftsmanship is really extraordinary!

    "You have such a skill, why do you still need to do odd jobs at Jincheng Entertainment? You cried so miserably yesterday." Maomao still drank the last two sips of soup.

    Speaking of this, Chen Doudou seemed to have endless grievances. She looked at her boss, and then said: "But no one cares about my craftsmanship. I can only cook vegetarian food, and ahem, there are more requirements, no  The restaurant wants to use me.¡±

    So, Maomao accidentally found a master by mentioning it casually!

    "Who taught you this craft?" Maomao asked.

    Chen Doudou said: "My grandfather, my parents are divorced and they don't want to see me. I grew up with my grandfather. My grandfather said that he cooked meals for the Queen Mother back then. I don't know if it is true. Anyway, he did it."  The food is unparalleledly delicious, but I¡¯ve only learned a little bit about it.¡±

    Maomao stared at Chen Doudou and suddenly said: "Then I have to give you a salary increase. No, let's do this for now. Maomao doesn't have any money now."

    Chen Doudou said gratefully: "It's very good now! I'm very satisfied!"

    "From now on, you will be responsible for my three meals." Maomao said. He was in a good mood. He solved the problem of eating. This is a big thing!

    Chen Doudou readily agreed. She felt that she had definitely met the Ming Lord!

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    In the afternoon, Maomao went to Jincheng Entertainment by himself and found Ai Fenfen in the recording studio.

    "Tiantian, come on, my mix is ??basically ready, you can try singing it again." Ai Fenfen said.

    Maomao nodded.

    However, before singing, she picked up the score and changed some lyrics.

    Ai Fenfen was watching from the side. After reading it once, she said in surprise: "Oh my god, it feels like it has immediately gone up a notch! If my lyrics were originally superficial, then after you changed them like this  , I got inside, this is so perfect! It¡¯s so touching! Tiantian, why don¡¯t IDo you know you still have this skill?  You hide it so deeply.  "

    Maomao said speechlessly: "Don't be so surprised."

    "Okay, okay, let's try the effect." Ai Fenfen said excitedly.

    The elegant variations of violin and piano tell the story of a decadent old castle. A young and innocent girl inherited this gorgeous inheritance alone, and she will die alone in this cage.

    "The church bells jingle at midnight, demons roam the wilderness, the ever-burning lamp shines on the girl's face, and the statue of the god shakes The knight passes by the old cemetery and carves a loyalty armband The castle writes a new chapter, the girl is dressed up The devil's game is crazy, the knight  Buried with loyalty, the iron sword in the old cemetery is frostedthe girl buries that pastthe end of Sirius."

    The voice of the cat is strangely integrated into this weird story, from the girl's ignorance at the beginning, to her passionate but short-lived happiness, and finally to her death.

    When she finished singing, the violin suddenly stopped, it was like a dream.

    Ai Fenfen was in such a dream. She was in a trance for a long time before she came back to her senses. She said in a daze: "Tiantian, why am I hallucinating? I seem to have seen that girl I wrote this song for fun  , why are you so serious? I feel so sad now."

    "What are you sad about?" Maomao looked at her strangely.

    ¡°I don¡¯t know, I just want to cry, don¡¯t you think so?¡± Ai Fenfen said, she was not as excited as before.

    "I don't think so." Maomao told the truth.

    "Humans have so many emotions" Maomao thought silently.

    "Okay, you're so calm." Ai Fenfen cheered up, "I'll improve some details and this song will come out. I originally planned to sell it, hehe, Tiantian, I'll give it to you!"

    "Give it to me?" Maomao looked at her in confusion. As far as she knew, Ai Fenfen's income depended on these songs.

    But Ai Fenfen patted her chest and said: "Hey, this is the current score. When I finish the details, I will give you another copy! Without this song, I won't starve to death, hahaha, in the end  The important thing is, I don¡¯t think anyone can sing this song well except you, so just take it as a gift for breaking up! Just don¡¯t think I¡¯m shabby.¡±

    Maomao accepted the gift because she participated in the whole process, but she said: "Then let's call this song Sirius! I don't have a gift for you let me think about it."

    She doesn¡¯t want to owe anyone else.

    "Hehe, okay, you can give me anything." Ai Fenfen said.

    At this moment, the door of the recording studio was pushed open with a "bang", and a effeminate man came in. He said with great disgust: "Why is it you again? You don't even care about your identity, you occupy the recording studio all day long.  , are you worthy? It has delayed the recording of other singers, can you afford the responsibility?!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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