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Chapter 564 Off-season crops?

Wien carefully observed the food placed on the wooden racks of the front desk by various dessert shops from all angles. He couldn't help but secrete saliva from his mouth, secretly guessing which tastes better, and didn't notice that there was a fire in his harem.

"Strawberries seem good..." he murmured.

“But mangoes look delicious too.”

After hesitating for a long time, he suddenly realized—

Yes! It’s not that I can only take the same thing, what am I worried about?!

As the light of inspiration suddenly appeared, he subconsciously turned around and searched for Chris' figure in the crowd, but suddenly found that she was actually talking to Geli.

Both of them had seemingly unrestrained smiles on their faces, and they looked quite harmonious.

Wien, dangerous!

I saw Ge Li's lips slightly open and closed, and she said something to Chris lightly. Chris's face suddenly became extremely ugly, and she turned her head toward Wien.

It happened to meet the eyes of Wien, who looked at each other from a distance.

Wien was so nervous, but she still forced a naive smile to her.

Oops! Greet didn't secretly put any eye drops on herself in front of Chris, right?

Chris walked towards him with great strides.

Wien, who had a bunch of braids, was tense and was ready to escape from the crime scene at any time.

"Winn, what did you do with me on your back?"

Chris' expression was no longer as calm as before, but she still wanted to find an answer from Vine, and there was no volcano erupting yet.

Wien glanced at the song gift outside the crowd in panic, and then unexpectedly received a meaningful eye knife from her.

"What are you watching?" Chris frowned angrily.

Wien immediately stood up straight and his eyes focused on her.

"I did nothing just now? I just lay on the grass and silenced for a while. The sky today was particularly clear--"

"Stop changing the topic." She gave him a fierce look, "I will settle the score with you after the vote is voted."

Although her momentum was very fierce, Wien felt relieved when he heard this.

——If something really important is exposed, how can Chris have the heart to take care of what votes?

So he calmed down a lot.

"Although I don't know if anyone else said something to you, I can say with a clear conscience that I did nothing just now." He insisted.

This is indeed the truth, and it is definitely not a lie.

Chris snorted, not commenting on this.

After many people selected and tasted it, pieces of paper were thrown into the wooden box in front of Vien.

"Don't you vote by yourself?" Chris asked casually while biting a small cup of dessert.

"Because both of them like each other very much, there is no way to make a decision." Wien said the truth in a casual tone.

"...It's a little hard to understand," said Chris. "Even if you put two foods you like in front of you, you have to choose one to sip first, right?"

Vinn was surprised to realize that it seemed that this was indeed the case.

but--

"Forget it, I'll give up." Wien always insisted inexplicably in a strange place.

He looked at him in confusion, and Chris didn't force himself.

After all the people who gathered together voted, Wien arranged for the representatives sent by the dessert shops to stand in a row behind him, and he sang votes on the spot.

Whenever you read the name of a dessert, the corresponding dessert shop will claim it and report the accumulated number of votes in our store once.

In the end, the store with the largest number of votes can successfully earn a considerable bonus.

The progress was very fast at this stage. The sheets of paper were taken out by Wien and published in public, and the difference in tickets at several dessert stores became increasingly obvious.

"The last one!"

Wien turned the box upside down and shook it hard to show that there were no lost paper tickets inside.

"This one is for - [Braspberry Ocean Tornado]!" He loudly read out the name of this genius dessert.

"Twenty-seven votes!" A man in his thirties, wearing a work uniform in a dessert shop, raised his hand with excitement and reported all the votes he received at his current price.

The winner has been decided.

Wien smiled, "The last winner of this selection is the starfish dessert shop that provides [Rubberries Ocean Tornado]!"

Off the field, Chris cooperated extremely well and said, "Wow~Wow~" to cheer.

"The winner will give a speech!" Wien gave up his position.

The dessert shop master was flushed and looked cramped. He didn't know what to say when many powerful and powerful children were watching.

Wien whispered to him: "Tell me about the production philosophy, or introduce the situation in your store."

This is an excellent publicity opportunity.

After all, for these wealthy and idle wealthy families, their consumption potential should not be underestimated. Especially for desserts, as long as the children or hostess at home like it, they may be useful in any reception occasion.

At the prompt from Wien, the seemingly shy dessert master came over in an instant and gave him a grateful look.

"The Big Star Dessert Shop is a store that was established and operated in the capital since my great-grandfather. Thanks to the support of many customers, the scale has increased many times to this day." The man was cheering up, "and this berry whirlwind is one of the new products I created."

He raised a tasting item placed on the stands of a simple wooden stand and whispered: "Please take a look! This dessert is mainly composed of three parts, cake base, cream, and strawberries. Each part has taken a lot of effort to improve it, which is different from the taste that can be eaten on the market."

"And the most laborious and critical decisive thing is the off-season strawberries embellished on the cream whirlwind~"

When he heard the three words "off-season", Wien's expression changed and suddenly remembered something.

He looked at Chris and found that she was also staring at the dessert chef with a serious expression.

"As we all know, strawberries on the market are only available in late spring and early summer. When it comes to autumn and winter, almost all dessert stores will remove the store's signature products containing strawberries and instead look for other alternatives, or simply launch new products and wait for the strawberries to mature next year before selling them."

"But our family has found a method to plant a stable production of off-season fruits. The fruits obtained in this method are both fresh and sweet, and have become one of the main features of our big starfish dessert shop."

Speaking of this, the man was happy and proud.
Chapter completed!
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