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Chapter 133 Handwork

Lin Weiwei is now invincible to Wang Yan. She is tough when she has no desires to you, but she is the result of being unable to beat you and scold you, but she cannot ignore her. What should I do?

Cold salad.

"Let's go, I want to eat the King's Cake from Fusong's family, with almond stuffing!"

Lin Weiwei is a woman who is very good at regulating her emotions. She throws away the mess and gets happy immediately.

Infected by her, Wang Yan's mood also rose, and he walked with her towards a large supermarket that occupies three floors.

fau-chon is a very interesting high-end food supermarket. It is very unusual, but he lives more comfortable than anyone else.

Cakes, desserts, French food, cafes, red wine cellars, various jams and on-site chocolates, and everything that should not belong to supermarkets can be found here.

But essentially it is a dessert shop, isn't it magical?

This is the first time Wang Yan has visited such a supermarket, and everything is fresh.

But he is different from an ordinary curious baby. Even though his eyes are full of exploration, his demeanor is still very upright, so he is not like a loser watching the fun, but like a boss who inspects his own industry.

When I saw the handmade chocolate, my eyes lit up.

Fusong's handmade chocolate is very famous among petty-bourgeois consumers. It comes from the raw materials of Valrhona, exquisite master craftsmanship, and the super high quality of a century-old French brand...

Anyway, it's right to buy it.

Lin Weiwei is actually not a pure foodie, she feels a little afraid of this thing.

"Pure cocoa butter chocolate...If you are going to buy this thing and give it to Liu Li... Well, actually, her exercise volume has always been greater than mine, so it's okay to eat less."

"I'm very interested in this handicraft."

Wang Yan didn't look up and stared at the master intently.

He was a young man with a low appearance, with his expression as focused as Wang Yan. He treated a bunch of raw materials and pulp as seriously as his lover, so he had a unique charm.

He didn't say hello to Wang Yan until he finished the work at hand.

"Hello, two guests, my name is Qiheng, I am a professional lcbpcapchoolatier, and Cappatissier is a certified chocolate master apprentice who is still pursuing my dreams. If your requirements are not high, I am happy to serve you."

The young man smiled confidently. Wang Yan originally wanted to find a "master" to help, but when he thought of the other party's concentration, he suddenly changed his mind.

Perhaps, in terms of mind, it is better to go with the flow without having to be demanding perfection.

"Can you help me make a chocolate? If there are less complicated parts, I hope I can share some of it."

Qi Heng smiled clearly: "Do you give it to your girlfriend?"

He smiled and then looked at Lin Weiwei quietly.

blind!

Wang Yan and Lin Weiwei complained silently in their hearts at the same time.

"No problem, the less complicated parts, or even the more complicated parts, can actually be done by you personally. You don't have to care so much about appearance."

It won my heart very much!

In an instant, Wang Yan felt much more pleasing to the other person.

"Thank you! Then where should we start?"

Handmade chocolate making is a simple and complex thing.

Don’t pay attention to the complicated parts for the time being, so as not to be complained about by book friends.

The simple part is really simple.

First, make Ganashu.

Melt the chocolate, add whipped cream to emulsify it, which is equivalent to a kind of chocolate milk filling.

Under Qi Heng's guidance, Wang Yan added chocolate to the basin in front of the operating table, added fresh cream in batches, and started from the middle and stirred and emulsified in a small circle.

Qi Heng gave timely guidance: "The mixer should be attached to the bottom of the pot, then spread to the surrounding chocolate, and mix them evenly. When stirring, be careful to avoid bubbles as much as possible... Yes, you are doing very well."

After making Ganaxu, Qi Heng asked again: "Do you want to add some nuts?"

Wang Yan thought about it and ordered three types: "hazelnuts, badanmu, and pistachio."

Crushed nuts with moderate grains are sprinkled into the pot, stirred and fully integrated.

While waiting for Ganash to condense, Wang Yan asked Lin Weiwei: "What shape do you think is better to make?"

"Of course it's heart-shaped!"

Lin Weiwei raised her eyebrows disdainfully, as if she was saying: The problem of mental retardation.

Wang Yan thought seriously for a moment, shook his head regretfully: "Sorry, I can't seem to do it."

Hand-cut Ganashu and cut into heart shape?

Sister, do you think I am Superman?

Lin Weiwei was choked and was so angry: "Then do you ask me for my opinion?"

"Just ask! You're so boring."

Autism!

You are such a bastard, not only do you abuse the dog in person, but you also make fun of it on the spot, and you are inhumane!

Lin Weiwei turned around and went to find the King's Bread, too lazy to say anything to him.

Wang Yan was not distracted and worked silently.

When the ganache is solidified, cut the sandwich into small pieces, then dip it into the temperature-adjusted chocolate and then take it out, so that a thin layer of chocolate shell is attached to the surface of the ganache.

"We usually call it "fake" and it is extremely perishable and deteriorated, and can only be stored in the refrigerator."

Qi Heng smiled and handed over an exquisite packaging box.

"And what you make now, strictly speaking, is called French bonbon. It is not up to par for external products, but as a heartfelt intention, it is great."

"Thanks."

Wang Yan didn't look up and focused on putting chocolate into the box.

The final step should be to sign the card with a bonus.

Wang Yan thought about it and wrote six words in dignified regular script.

Dreams of spring grass are also suitable for summer.

From Xin Qiji's poem "He Xinlang·He Qianyun", Wang Yan showed her this poem when she first met Liu Li on the train.

Qi Heng couldn't help but exclaim: "wow, what a beautiful word! Your girlfriend is so lucky."

Working in Xinguang World, Qi Heng has no shortage of insight.

Wang Yan is dressed in luxury outfits, which shows his wealth.

Excellent temperament, which shows your upbringing.

The beauties are accompanied by each other but not ambiguous, which shows loyalty.

Be patient in making handmade chocolates, always focus on the whole process, which shows your sincerity.

He also has beautiful calligraphy, which shows his knowledge.

It's almost a perfect boyfriend template. Men will be jealous, women will yearn for it, and gay men will be more bent.

In his opinion, no matter who the genuine girlfriend is, she is lucky enough and happy enough.

But Wang Yan was not happy, and was silent for a moment before replying: "I'm even more lucky."

Pay 900 Oceans for this manual trip and leave.

I turned around and found Lin Weiwei, who was crazy about buying low-fat desserts, and pulled her to buy a lot of imported snacks, mainly red jerky, seafood, and low-fat healthy foods. Then I found a gift box packaging store.

"Give me a box that big."

Wang Yan gestured, and he could almost install a mini refrigerator.

"Wow, dog, you're going to make trouble! Have you prepared any other gifts for Xiao Liuli?"

Lin Weiwei suddenly realized and was very excited.

She is kind after all and always happy for her good sisters.

Wang Yan raised his eyebrows and smiled mysteriously: "Secret."
Chapter completed!
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