"Finally home."
Seeing the familiar restaurant silhouette, Susan sighed with relief; finally, she could rest.
"There's no place like home."
Susan turned her head and laughed, "Who would describe their home as a doghouse?"
Ling Miao raised an eyebrow. "It's a metaphor, meaning that no matter how nice a place is, it's never as warm as your own home."
Susan paused for a moment, then her lips curved into a wider smile, and she nodded emphatically, "You're right!"
"Let's go home!"
Ling Miao strode forward, and the two of them easily collapsed onto the chairs to rest.
I hadn't been lying down for long when I heard a knock on the door.
Ling Miao went to open the door, and Ai Wen, who was standing at the door, brightened up when he saw her. "Boss, the ingredients have been delivered."
He hadn't seen Ling Miao open the door all week, and he assumed she had closed up shop and left Tadar. Although disappointed, it wasn't entirely unreasonable.
Tadar is too poor; anyone with connections leaves.
Today is also the last time he'll come. If the store isn't open yet, he won't come again.
But to my surprise, the boss was still there.
"It's you."
Ling Miao opened the door and let him in.
"Sorry, I had to go to the capital planet for some business, I forgot to tell you."
Ling Miao looked at the other person shyly. His eyes lit up when he saw her, clearly surprised and delighted. Only then did she realize that she had forgotten to tell him when she left.
During this time, it's unknown how many times he lingered in front of the shop.
"It's alright, it's alright."
Evan waved his hands repeatedly, then heard Ling Miao say something else.
"You guys should all have group chats, right?"
"Can you pull me in?"
"Of course." Although he didn't know what the boss wanted to do, he could still do this little thing.
Their private group chat is just like a market. If a vendor has something they're short of, they just say so in the group. If they live far away, they can bring it over when they go to the market. If they live nearby, even better, they can go directly to the vendor's store to exchange it.
It can be considered a small trading group.
"I'm planning to recruit people in the group, to gather a group of people who are willing to learn how to cook with me."
"Oh... Ah?!"
Evan raised his voice in disbelief, and Ling Miao couldn't help but take a few steps back, but before he could apologize, he quickly pressed on with the question:
Is this true?
He watched as his boss nodded, tears streaming down his face uncontrollably, his lips trembling, unable to utter a word.
"Thank you..."
"No need to thank me. I'm not teaching for free. You need to sign a contract, which means you'll have to pay tuition to learn from me."
Ling Miao calmly expressed her thoughts.
This was something she had planned from the beginning.
A small favor is appreciated, but a large one breeds resentment.
She certainly didn't want to raise a bunch of ungrateful wretches.
Of course, most importantly, how could she allow herself to do a business that loses money!
Ling Miao curved her lips into a smile, her eyes narrowed, and her smile became more pronounced.
The system that sensed her thoughts: ...
No wonder this host is obsessed with money.
A thumbs-up emoji.
"Of course I can't let you teach me for nothing!"
Evan raised his voice, looking at Ling Miao with tears in his eyes. It was as if she were Guanyin, the Bodhisattva who saved his country from suffering in a past life.
Ling Miao silently complained, looked away, and felt a rare blush creep up her face.
"I'll go back and tell them right away!"
Evan took off running, and Ling Miao couldn't stop him even when she called after him.
He hasn't added her to the group yet!
never mind.
Ling Miao turned around, a smile playing on her lips in a good mood.
"You're going to teach them about cooking?" Susan came out.
“Yes.” Ling Miao nodded readily. “I’m going to teach them how to make snacks.”
"When guests actually come, we can't just let them stay in the restaurant all day, can we?"
"Besides my restaurant, what else does Tadar have to attract customers?"
Ling Miao propped her chin up and leaned back in her chair. "But what if Tadar is full of delicious food? So much to see and do that it's hard to leave?"
As she spoke, Ling Miao's eyes grew brighter.
Susan, standing to the side, lowered her head in shame.
She hadn't expected Ling Miao to think that way.
Let's start with Jianbing Guozi!
Ling Miao, speaking from the side, made the final decision.
"Jianbing Guozi?"
"Yes," Ling Miao nodded. "Simple and quick street food, customers can hold it in their hands and eat it while walking, it couldn't be more convenient."
"Let's go prepare the ingredients now."
Thinking of this, Ling Miao felt full of energy, and the fatigue she had just felt instantly disappeared.
The ingredients for making Jianbing Guozi are simple and quick to prepare.
After thinking for a moment, Ling Miao turned on the live stream.
Today's food: Jianbing Guozi (Chinese crepe).
The unsuspecting fans: "?"
Clicking in, you see a familiar streamer smiling at them.
[Oh my god, the streamer is finally back!]
To be honest, I've gotten used to the streamer's sudden, intermittent broadcasts.
My electronic pickled vegetables are finally back!
So today we're having jianbing guozi?
[Daily Question: How do you fry fruit?]
Comments quickly flooded the screen, but Ling Miao didn't have time to read them all and went straight to the point.
"Today we're making street food, the convenient and quick Jianbing Guozi."
After she finished speaking, she showed everyone the kitchen utensils and ingredients in front of her.
"The best kitchenware for making pancakes is a custom-made flat-bottomed, rimless pan that can rotate, but I don't have one on hand, so I'll use a regular frying pan instead."
As Ling Miao explained, she scooped a spoonful of the prepared batter into the frying pan. The bottom of the pan, which she stirred slowly over low heat, became slightly warm.
Ling Miao gently shook the frying pan, spreading the batter evenly across the bottom. The thin white pancake quickly turned golden brown at the edges.
The streamer made this pancake incredibly big and round.
[Upstairs, I suspect you're implying something to the streamer.]
To be honest, don't you guys like the promises the streamer makes?
[I'm different; I love eating everything the streamer makes!]
The live stream was bustling with activity, and even those who had just clicked in looked relaxed and happy.
Once the dough was set and cooked through, Ling Miao cracked an egg. The well-whipped golden egg liquid perfectly covered the entire dough, its golden color enticing. The aroma of the cooked egg was perfectly replicated through the virtual simulator, making everyone who smelled it unable to resist swallowing their saliva.
[Family members, I'll start with a bottle of nutritional supplement as a gesture of respect.]
【Wow, you can still drink nutrient solution at a time like this?!】
[You don't understand, do you? Just because it smells good, you assume you ate it too [crying/pitiful]jpg.]
Sigh, I really want to know what it tastes like when I actually eat it.
I'm so envious of the people who attended the food festival and got to eat the food the livestreamers made.
Yuanjiu couldn't help but shed tears when he saw this comment.
Don't be envious; the most painful thing is not being able to eat it after being envious.
With her eyes closed, she forced herself to drink the nutrient solution in her hand.
The aroma of the pancakes made the bland and tasteless nutrient solution seem even more unpalatable!
Yuan Jiu looked at the streamer with a tearful expression.
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