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Soon, a smell floated in the air, which was both sweet and unique to steamed buns. Jing Xiaojun comforted Ning Shaomin with the most determined attitude and ran to the kitchen. Yao Zicheng had already chosen the shooting angle.
Jing Xiaojun opened the lid of the pot and put on a pair of thick gloves to take down the steamer. The brown sugar-colored, fluffy and soft buns with nice openings lie in the steamer, as if waving to everyone: Come and eat me! Come and eat me!
She chose a large white plate, took the brown sugar buns out of the steamer, and placed them on the plate. Layered and steaming hot. After selecting the top finished product, she gently tore it apart with her hands. Yao Zicheng's assistant almost drooled. Is this too soft?
Close the mirror! Yao Zicheng has already anticipated the popularity of this work.
Use videos to attract traffic to promote new products in food factories; improve the equipment and categories of food factories and recruit local workers, which can not only solve the employment problem in Rong County, but also increase tax revenue for Rong County.
Yao Zicheng doesn¡¯t understand business, but his works can bring such great benefits to running a business. He feels that it is an achievement. It would be better if Jing Xiaojun is willing to make movies, she can achieve herself better.
Thinking this way, he himself was frightened. Is this too greedy?
We all had a full breakfast, and we don¡¯t feel hungry now, but we really want to eat steamed buns now! Ning Shaomin always understands everyone¡¯s hearts best.
She had already fried a few side dishes in the indoor kitchen and was bringing the side dishes to the table with Yan Yu.
Stir-fried shredded potatoes, homemade tofu, stir-fried green beans, green pepper and king oyster mushrooms, cold bean curd sticks, and tomato and egg soup were all laid out on the table.
There is also a small plate of radish sticks! ! But don¡¯t they just eat steamed buns with their meals?
"You all have worked hard, sit down and eat the steamed buns." Ning Shaomin greeted, and everyone quickly got into position, reaching for the steamed buns at the speed of light.
Yan Yu was also like Jing Xiaojun, tearing the brown sugar steamed buns into strips with her hands. She couldn't wait to put it into her mouth, "It's so delicious! Really full of color, flavor and flavor."
Jing Xiaojun didn¡¯t say anything more, but Ning Shaomin seemed relieved: ¡°Does it taste good? That¡¯s great. I¡¯m worried that she won¡¯t succeed in making this steamed bun!¡±
"How could it be?" Yan Yu stuffed another piece of steamed bun into her mouth, "Sister Xiaojun is amazing. She does everything very well. I have never seen her fail before."
"Is that so? She didn't know how to go into the kitchen before!" Ning Shaomin said words of disbelief, but there was a proud smile on her face.
Yao Zicheng also echoed: "It's true, Mr. Xiao Jing often makes snacks for us at the company."
Ning Shaomin originally thought that Jing Xiaojun had only been at Jing's house for just two months and could only cook a few dishes to make the food more palatable. Unexpectedly, he turned out to be a master.
Jing Xiaojun lied to himself: "What the hell, I plan to challenge Michelin cuisine!"
"Dafa!!" Yan Yu cheered: "Sister Jun, please try the dishes!"
Ning Shaomin thought of all kinds of exquisite dishes, and she agreed: "I believe she can do this. Do you know? She has been the most skillful since she was a child, especially making up all kinds of tricks."
Yan Yu immediately became interested again: "Wow, what can Miss Jun make up?"
Ning Shaomin recalled the past: "She can also make small cages, small baskets, and small baskets, just like this steamer."
The makeup artist was so surprised that he didn¡¯t even eat the steamed buns: ¡°Xiao Jing always has this kind of hidden function?¡±
Yao Zicheng¡¯s assistant also made a rare coaxing: "Mr. Xiao Jing, how about you make one for our photography department later. From now on, our little accessories can be put into baskets for Yan Yu to carry."
"Why do you want me to carry it??" Yan Yu was furious, "Ah, little brother, you are bullying me."
Everyone was laughing, but Jing Xiaojun was very worried. Where does she know how to knit bamboo supplies? That¡¯s the original owners¡¯ meeting!
She kept a decent smile, even pretending to be mysterious: "This is a special skill, how can it be shown so easily."
Yan Yu expressed her strong agreement: "Sister Xiaojun is right! Of course we can't let you get such a peerless product easily."
With Yan Yu¡¯s unintentional help, Jing Xiaojun was able to deal with it easily.
I never thought that Ning Shaomin would smile and say: "She can also make up little crickets!"
"Hehe, hehe, hehe You have to guard your skills, Mom, you can't reveal more." Jing Xiaojun smiled and just hoped that she would stop talking.
In the afternoon, Jing Xiaojun continued??The video she shot was of her favorite beef sauce.
She was delighted just by looking at the various condiments, including the plump white garlic, red spicy millet, yellow chicken fat, and fresh matsutake mushrooms.
Before she finished, her mouth was already full of saliva. She didn't need to eat anything tonight, just beef sauce. Not only her, Yan Yu also swallowed silently: "Sister Xiaojun, I find that every time I come to Rong County, I can only do one thing."
Jing Xiaojun understood her very well and said for her: "Do you only know how to cook?
"You understand me so well! Even if your craftsmanship is good, my aunt's hand is so good! I think I will be fattened by you."
Jing Xiaojun also feels that this day is all about eating, eating, eating! Especially at night, when a large bowl of beef sauce was placed in front of everyone, Ning Shaomin was very understanding of the situation and only cooked two side dishes, which also included a soup.
However, she prepared a bunch of sea bowls, especially sea bowls suitable for bibimbap.
Jing Xiaojun and others mixed the rice very seriously, put all the sea bowls together, raised their mobile phones and took a group photo of them.
She was so happy taking pictures, but she didn¡¯t notice that everyone¡¯s eyes were burning.
Although she also wanted to eat, she still couldn't bear to send a photo to Siming Nian first, and then used this photo to post on a circle of friends: "Thanks for your hard work, friends, let's have dinner together!"
When Siming Nian clicked on WeChat, he was dumbfounded and replied with three words: "What do you want to eat?"
Jing Xiaojun stuffed the bibimbap into his mouth with a spoon and replied happily: "Well, it's so delicious. You can try it tomorrow night too."
Si Mingnian was sitting in the car and laughing through the screen. This is how Jing Xiaojun made people feel real. Many public figures stop eating food after taking pictures of it, but she is different, she eats it very deliciously.
His Adam's apple rolled. The rice looked delicious. If it weren't for the dinner date with his grandma, he would have asked Gao Zhuo to turn around and drive back to Rong County.
By the way, he liked her WeChat account and added a comment: Good job.
After a while, Miao Wan¡¯s message appeared in Jing Xiaojun¡¯s WeChat feed. She thought the other person had either liked it or left a comment. When I clicked on it, I found that she had indeed commented, but she just replied to Si Mingnian: "Mr. Si is so naughty." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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