Yi Yiyi's eyes became brighter and brighter, and she kept litting her little head.

Yi Yue took a photo of Xia Qiu's head: "Don't sign up for the dish, it's like your sister is so greedy."

"I want to eat!" Yi Yiyi leaned her body towards her mother, supported her hands on the table, and almost climbed onto the table.

"Some materials are not complete." Yi Yue blurted out.

She was surprised, why did she know that the materials were not complete?

I tried to search the names of several pastries in the Xia Qiu Newspaper in my brain, and I actually found the recipe.

She stood up and went to the kitchen to try it.

Yi Yiyi quickly finished the stump cake in front of her and went to help her mother.

Summer and autumn also squeeze in.

The kitchen space is too abundant to be crowded with three people.

Villas are also harmful. Summer and autumn sigh.

With Yi Yiyi's unintentional trouble and Xia Qiu's intentional trouble, the atmosphere in the kitchen was very cheerful.

The sunset was completely set, and the dim stars passed through the glass windows, and their eyes passed through the small living room and dining room, and they could see the family in the kitchen smiling happily.

Yi Yiyi happily tasted Yi Yuexin's cookies, cakes, fruits, and Chinese pastries...

Yi Yue put one hand around her waist and pointed her chin with the other hand.

How could I make so much snack?

Forget it, I learned a little before, maybe I still remember it because I have a good memory, but what happened with fruits and Chinese pastries?

I barely count Chinese pastries as a bloodline, and I can't match the fruits.

Xia Qiu didn't expect that the woman could even make traditional pastries, and there was no relevant explanation on the resume sent by Wen Nairong.

These are women’s personal hobbies, which is normal, just like many novel writers, and the prose is also well written.

He pretended to be shocked and looked at Yi Yue: "You actually hid such a hand!"

"What four, five, six, seven, eight, nine hands." Yi Yue was amused by Xia Qiu.

After this interruption, she let go of her doubts and did everything. How could she not be very important?

She said: "I don't know I'd actually make so much snack."

"It proves that Aunt Yue, you are a natural snack master. It is too wasteful to open a shop and it is inhumane."

"But," Yi Yue was a little moved, "I need to promote the opening of a store, decorate it, and contact the supplier..."

"Suppliers can ask others for advice. Anyway, they are just sending leaflets, just a little more troublesome in decoration, and they have to be installed for a long time."

Xia Qiu pretended to be worried and asked, "I haven't seen that shop yet, what does it look like?"

Yi Yue woke up from her dream: "That shop was originally decorated! It's quite quaint, like a coffee shop."

Xia Qiu thought, it wasn't. The young secretary had already expected this and decorated it in advance.

"Then there is no need to decorate it, can it be used directly?"

"It seems to be true."

Yi Yue felt very dreamy. She shook her two steps, Xia Qiu approached, and she held the boy's shoulders and recalled the past two days.

I got a store with good geographical location and decoration, and I also had the skills to make snacks. Is God really asking her to open a snack shop?

"It's a pity to only sell snacks in such a big store?" She found the last reason.

"Then sell milk tea or coffee, there are office workers there, and milk tea and coffee will definitely be popular." Xia Qiu replied. This is of course one of the plans.
Chapter completed!