The official shooting of "The Two Gunslingers" was scheduled for the next day. Thinking that she had plenty of time in the afternoon, Furninha prepared to follow Xavier to meet the actors and recruit some new people along the way.
For Mo Nanfeng, although Fu Fu meant for him to do the logistics work, it was noon now and the Opikley Opera House was probably still in the trial, so he couldn't do any logistics work.
Therefore, Mo Nanfeng thought that he could also go for a stroll. He had many acquaintances in the patrol team who might be useful, and he could also make some new friends.
He's still happy to make some friends.
He had just taken a step, and before he had taken two steps, Fu Fu, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped, slowly turned her head, and looked at Mo Nanfeng with a smile.
Being suddenly stared at in this way, Mo Nanfeng felt very unsure. Did he really have to do logistical work for an entire afternoon?
The key point is that the props and costumes used in the opera have been customized in the past few days.
Logistics? There are only tea, coffee, milk tea, desserts and snacks left.
Folding her arms, Funina rolled her eyes, looking at Mo Nanfeng's harmless look, and said angrily: "Oh! Did you forget that today is a big discount day for macaroni, why don't you buy some more for a midnight snack.
Do you really want to get up in the middle of the night to make midnight snacks and then be complained about?"
Hearing Fu Fu's words, Mo Nanfeng slapped his head, realizing that he had actually forgotten such an important thing.
Macaroni! It is inexpensive and very easy to eat. Just add tomato sauce or meat sauce and stir. It is one of Fufu's favorite foods and one of Funina's few specialties.
The most important thing is that macaroni is the late night snack for two night owls, Mo Nanfeng and Funingna.
If there is no macaroni and pasta, Mo Nanfeng will have to cook supper in the middle of the night, and then be complained by neighbors~
"Oh, I'll go now. How much do you want to buy?"
Fingering her chin with her hand, Funina thought for a while and then replied, "Well... I bought three big bags last time and only used them for two weeks. Let's buy six big bags, which should last for a month.
Oh, right! Remember to buy some desserts on the way to the set. It’s your first time meeting the actors, so as a director, I must prepare some gifts.”
Nodding, Mo Nanfeng felt that what Fu Fu said made a lot of sense. The actors were guests who came by boat from foreign countries, so they must be treated well.
"Well, let's go to the most famous dessert shops in Fontaine and buy some desserts."
After saying that, Mo Nanfeng turned around and was about to leave, but his arm was held by Fu Ningna's soft little hand.
Before Mo Nanfeng turned around, Fu Fu's playful voice reached his ears.
"Why~ Are you in such a hurry to leave? Don't you want a romantic kiss goodbye?"
Blinking his eyes, Mo Nanfeng couldn't help but raise his lips. A romantic kiss goodbye? He liked it!
Thinking of this, he turned around, put his arms around Finina's waist, and with a little force, he held her in his arms.
"Fufu, how do we kiss?"
Raising her hand and touching Mo Nanfeng's face, Fu Nina pinched it, rolled her eyes twice, and replied with a smile: "Well, kiss me however you want.
Be gentle~"
"Hmm~be gentle..."
Paimon, who was walking in front, seemed to have noticed something. He turned his head slightly and looked over there.
Wow!
.......
Carrying six large bags of macaroni in his hands, Mo Nanfeng started looking for his favorite dessert shop in the city.
To be honest, except for the dessert shop owned by a boss who went to Xumi as an international student, the other dessert shops are basically the same. They all have their own characteristics, but none of them are very comprehensive.
The delicious ones are very delicious, the normal ones are just average, and dogs won’t eat the ones that don’t taste good.
As he walked, Mo Nanfeng looked around and looked towards the store with nostalgia.
Um?
Outside the door of the closed dessert shop, there stood a familiar figure, holding a key to open the door.
Mo Nanfeng walked forward quickly, looked at the boss who opened the door, and said excitedly: "You came back alive? I thought you were eaten as a takeaway by the Holy Beast on the way to Xumi."
The boss, who was opening the door, looked very unhappy when he heard Mo Nanfeng's explicit words.
Who would curse someone to death as soon as they meet him/her?
Forget it, don’t be angry, don’t be angry. This is a big customer, I can’t offend him, I can bear it!
After opening the door, the boss turned around and said with a smile: "Mo Nanfeng, I haven't seen you for two months. I feel like you have changed a lot. You seem to be in high spirits and look very happy.
And! How could I be eaten by a monster like the Holy Beast!?"
"Hahaha! I'm back just in time. I'll heat up the stove, knead the dough, beat the eggs, and whip the milk...
I'll give you one hour to make ten servings of the limited edition dessert, as well as all the desserts you learned in Xumi." While joking, Mo Nanfeng patted his boss' shoulder, venting his excitement.
The boss felt a strong force pressing on his shoulder and almost passed out.
"Ah! Ahem, let alone one hour, I can't even do it in two hours!
Do you think heating the stove, rising the dough, beating the eggs are easy?"
Spreading his hands, Mo Nanfeng leaned against the door frame, casually threw out a Mora check for one million and said, "I'll put the money here. I can't get the dessert within an hour...
Although I can't smash your store, I can go to your house and sing at midnight~"
When the boss heard what Mo Nanfeng said, he was very angry.
But when he looked at the check, the big one and the six zeros behind it...
He got angry and got angry for a while.
Raising his hand, the boss angrily put the check into his pocket, raised his palm to his chest, and said angrily: "Okay, okay!
Today I will show you what value for money means and what real strength means.
Dozens of desserts? I've arranged everything for you!"
After saying that, the dessert boss rushed into the store, and in just a few breaths, he opened everything that needed to be opened and waited to start work.
Nodding with satisfaction, Mo Nanfeng said with a smile: "Okay, I'll take the macaroni home first, and do a good job!"
After saying that, he turned around and walked away with a smile.
Mora is really a good thing. One million Mora directly bought half of the boss's life. It's so funny. Hahaha.
In the past, Mo Nanfeng would definitely not spend money so recklessly.
But there is no way recently. I have received too many gifts and have no place to spend them.
.......
An hour later, Mo Nanfeng walked slowly towards the dessert shop with coffee and milk tea.
Even from a distance, the enchanting smell dispersed his thoughts; it was so fragrant.
This taste is just like the desserts that Ying and Paimon brought back from Xumi at the tea party that day.
After calming himself down, Mo Nanfeng couldn't help feeling embarrassed when he saw the crowd gathered outside the dessert shop.
If people knew that I bought all these, they would definitely accuse me of monopolizing the market.
"Everyone, don't line up, we're closed today.
These are what Mr. Mo Nanfeng bought for the Water God. Please don't queue up any longer!"
Amid the bustling crowd, the boss's hoarse roar was heard.
You can tell that he is both tired and excited.
The tiring part is making dozens of desserts in an hour, and the exciting part is seeing so many old customers still here.
So, under everyone's gaze, Mo Nanfeng gracefully walked through the crowd, walked into the dessert shop, and sat down on a chair.
This look of asking for a beating made many people want to beat up Mo Nanfeng, but there was nothing they could do as they couldn't.
In just a few minutes, the boss prepared all the desserts and placed them on a small cart, then he came over wiping the sweat off his face.
"Mo Nanfeng! One hour and fifty-nine minutes, hahaha!"
After clapping his hands, Mo Nanfeng praised the boss's craftsmanship and praised, "Very good!
It seems that your two-month journey to Xumi was not in vain, and you have learned quite well."
With his hands on his waist, the boss's eyes suddenly showed admiration, and he bowed three times in the direction of Xumi.
"Master, even though you are a pervert, your cooking skills are truly unrivaled!"
Twitching his face, Mo Nanfeng hurriedly pulled the cart away, fearing that if he left a minute late, the boss would pull him aside to chat.
I have a mission to accomplish, and any delay would be a disgrace to Fu Fu.
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