Heart Stealer Young Master Bo

The entire studio fell into an eerie silence.

The lotus crisps were fragrant, with the sweetness of the lotus filling and the aroma of the fried crisps, as well as the elegant fragrance of the lotus leaves...

"I'm sorry for my poor craftsmanship." Shi Qinglan opened her red lips slightly.

The girl's voice, like the bluestone of a stream, broke the silence in the studio. Her lips curved slightly, and her beautiful eyes fixed on Jian Shutong.

Jian Shutong stared at her plate of lotus crisps...

There was a little cold sweat in her palms, and her hands tightly grasped the armrests of the Qingluan chair, and she was a little flustered in her heart.

How could Qingyue make lotus crisps so perfect!

"Teacher Jian Shutong." Shi Qinglan opened her lips suddenly, and the smile on her red lips deepened, "I hope you can give me some advice."

Hearing this, Jian Shutong's fingertips felt even colder.

But before she could say anything, Shi Qinglan came over with the plate of lotus crisps and handed the celadon plate to her, "I don't think I poisoned it, try it?"

Jian Shutong's face looked a little ugly.

But she still forced a smile and pinched a lotus crisp with the last expectation in her heart - although the shape is very good, the taste may not be equally good.

Thinking of this, Jian Shutong slowly put the lotus crisp into her mouth, but her face changed instantly when she tasted it!

"Is it very unpalatable?" Shi Qingan blinked in confusion.

He noticed the change in Jian Shutong's expression and looked at Shi Qinglan with some doubts, so he simply stood up and walked in front of her, pinched a lotus crisp and put it in his mouth.

Wei Ran also stood up to take a lotus crisp, smiling sweetly and showing two dimples, "I'll try it too."

Bo Yucheng's eyes were slightly deep, and the vinegar jar was overturned instantly.

Shi Qinglan cooked the lotus crisps herself. It would have been fine if he wasn't the first one to eat, but he was the last one!

The man had a gloomy look on his face. He stood up suddenly with his lips pursed, and simply took the whole plate away, "Miss Qingyue, don't you mind if I eat a few more?"

Shi Qinglan: "..."

She seemed to smell a sour vinegar.

The girl smiled at the man and tilted her head playfully, "I don't mind if Mr. Bo wants to collect it. If you like it, I can make it for you again if I have the chance."

Hearing the girl's soft and flattering voice, the haze in Bo Yucheng's eyes gradually dissipated, and his unhappy mood was also soothed. Then he picked up a lotus crisp and tasted it carefully...

The sweet taste instantly spread between his lips and teeth.

The crisp layers of the lotus crisps are distinct, crispy and sweet, the inner filling is soft and smooth, soft but not dry, sweet but not greasy, and the fine and multi-layered crispy skin on the outer layer is even more crispy and not loose.

The excellent taste stimulates the taste buds, as if you can still taste the fragrance of the lotus pond, and there is a wonderful taste enjoyment.

"This..." Shi Qing'an opened his lips in a daze.

The corners of his lips were still stained with the crispy skin of the lotus crisp, and his eyes were dull and empty, making it impossible to taste the meaning of his expression.

Bo Yucheng tasted the lotus crisp slowly and carefully, his dark pupils were slightly deep, his eyebrows were calm, and he seemed to be calm.

Needless to say, Jian Shutong's face was very bad.

"They look very painful. I guess my Qingyue has invented dark cuisine." Nan Xiyue complained mercilessly.

The director also sighed softly with regret.

After all, when the lotus crisp was just out of the pot, the exquisite shape really amazed the entire studio. It seems that it is still not good...

But just when the program team was dejected, a voice suddenly sounded, "This, this, this, this is too delicious!"

Hearing this, the director and Nan Xiyue immediately looked over.

Shi Qingan's eyes lit up slightly. He finally came back to his senses from the shock of his taste buds and praised the taste of the lotus crisp.

"I've never eaten such a great snack!" Shi Qingan suddenly stood up and looked at Shi Qinglan in shock and admiration.

Nan Xiyue was completely confused, "What did he say?"

"He, he said... Miss Qingyue's lotus crisp is so delicious." The director repeated mechanically.

After the voice fell, the two looked at each other in confusion.

Bo Yucheng also finished eating this peach crisp. His red lips curled up a little. When he looked at the girl, his eyes were full of pampering and affection. He chuckled hoarsely, "It's really delicious."

His girl, never let her down.

The silence of the embarrassment was broken again, and the voices praising Qingyue followed one after another, and the rainbow farts were blown up one after another.

Nan Xiyue and the director heard it clearly now, and understood that the guests' reaction just now was not because of the dark cuisine, but because it was too delicious to be shocked and speechless!

"What do you think, Teacher Jian Shutong?"

Shi Qinglan looked at Jian Shutong with a smile like a flower, and the light flowing in her delicate and charming eyes was a little sharp.

Her eyes fell on her lightly, but inexplicably gave people a sense of oppression, making people feel a little cold.

Jian Shutong's heart was a little flustered at this moment...

Because her last expectation was also completely extinguished. Qingyue's lotus crisps were not only exquisite in appearance, but also impeccable in taste, at least it was a height she could not reach for the time being!

Jian Shutong forced a smile very reluctantly. She only took a small bite and put the rest of the lotus crisps aside.

"It did feel good when I tasted the first bite. After all, Miss Qingyue is not a state banquet chef. It was beyond my expectation that she could achieve this level, but..."

Jian Shutong paused for a moment and chuckled helplessly, "But it's a bit greasy after all. I don't know what Miss Qingyue added when she prepared the filling. I feel like the taste seems a bit strange."

Of course, she couldn't praise Qingyue in front of the camera.

After all, the Buddha Jumps Over the Wall that she just made had just been criticized. If she praised it again, wouldn't it make her lose face.

"Really?" Shi Qinglan looked at her with a deep smile.

Shi Qingan was very displeased when he heard Jian Shutong's words. He frowned and looked at her, "Where is it greasy? Why don't I feel greasy! This lotus crisp is obviously delicious!"

"Not greasy." Bo Yucheng spit out two words coldly.

There was a little coldness and anger in his dark eyes, and he squinted and stared at Jian Shutong, "Miss Jian better be careful with your words, otherwise... you may not be able to bear the consequences of saying the wrong thing."

Hearing this, Jian Shutong's eyes were instantly filled with tears.

She bit her lip lightly, "So, are Mr. Shi and Mr. Bo threatening me and not allowing me to tell the truth on the show? If you are not satisfied with my professional comments, why not listen to Teacher Wei Ran's opinions and see what he thinks..."

"Master!" A clear voice suddenly sounded, interrupting Jian Shutong's words at this moment.

Wei Ran's elegant eyes seemed to be twinkling with stars, and he looked at Qingyue, "Are you my master!"

Hearing this, Jian Shutong looked at him sideways in shock.

Qingyue: I feel a little cold after my vest fell off...

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