God of Life

Lin Weiwei is now taking Wang Yan's words without fail. If he doesn't want anything from you, he just won't win. But he can't ignore it. What should we do?

Cool mixing.

“Go, go, go. I'll have the King of the Fu Song family cake, the almond filling! ”

Lin Weiwei is a very emotional woman, handsome to throw away those messes and immediately rejoice.

Infected by her, Wang Yan's mood soared, walking with her to a three-tier supermarket.

FAU-CHON is an interesting premium food supermarket, very unusual, yet more moisturizing than anyone else.

Cakes, desserts, French cuisine, cafes, wine cellars, jams, and live chocolate, everything that shouldn't be in the supermarket can be found here.

But it's essentially a dessert shop, isn't it amazing?

Wang Yan was the first to visit a supermarket like this. He looked at everything fresh.

But unlike ordinary curious babies, even if his eyes are full of exploration, his attitude is still very good, so he doesn't look like a lively loser, but rather like inspecting the owners of his own estate.

When you see handmade chocolate, your eyes shine.

Famous among small-scale consumers for its raw materials from Valrhona, mastercraftsmanship, and super-high, century-old French lettering...

Just buy it anyway.

Lin Weiwei is not really an authentic food, and she feels a little scared of this stuff.

“Pure cocoa butter chocolate... if you're going to buy this for Liu Li... well, she's been doing a lot more exercise than me and eating less is fine. ”

“I'm very interested in this handicraft. ”

Wang Yan didn't look up and focused on Master.

It was a young man with a unique charm because he was a disfigured young man, and his deity and wang Yan were as focused as a pile of raw pulp and as serious as a lover.

He didn't say hello to Wang Yan until he was busy with the job at hand.

“Hello, two guests, my name is Qi Heng, I am a professional LCBPCAPChocolatier, CAPPâtissier licensed. He is a chocolate apprentice who is still pursuing his dreams. Happy to serve you if you are not demanding. ”

Young man laughed confidently, Wang Yan wanted to find a “master” to help, but suddenly changed his mind when he thought about the other party's kind of focus.

Perhaps, in terms of mindfulness, it is better off than having to be demanding perfection.

“Can you make me a chocolate? If there's a less complicated part, I'd like to help you share some. ”

Qi Heng smiled. “To your girlfriend? ”

Laughing and laughing, she sneaked another glance at Lim Weiwei.

Blind!

Wang Yan and Lin Weiwei both spit silently in their hearts.

“No problem, less complicated parts, even more complicated parts, can actually be done by you personally. Mind, don't worry so much about appearance. ”

My heart!

For a moment, Wang Yan felt more comfortable looking at each other.

“Thank you! Where should we start? ”

Handmade chocolate is both simple and complex.

Complex parts don't need to be ignored for now to avoid getting watered down by a book buddy's gutter.

The simple part is really simple.

First, make Ganache.

Melting chocolate, adding fresh cream and emulsifying it is equivalent to a chocolate milk filling.

Under Qi Heng's guidance, Wang Yan added chocolate to the basin and added fresh cream in portions in front of the console. Starting from the middle, the emulsification was thoroughly stirred by drawing a small circle.

Qiheng Timely Instruction: “The blender should stick to the bottom of the pelvis, then spread to the surrounding chocolate, all mixed evenly. Be careful not to create bubbles when stirring… Yes, you did a good job. ”

After making a good job of Ganache, Qi Heng asked: "Want some nuts? ”

Wang Yan thought about it and ordered three kinds: “Hazelnuts, badminton wood, and pistachios. ”

Particles of moderate crushed nuts are thrown into the basin, stirred and fully fused.

While waiting for Ganache to condense, Wang Yan asked Lin Weiwei: “What shape do you think is better? ”

“Of course it's the heart! ”

Lin Weiwei frowned and seemed to be saying: the problem of intellectual disability.

Wang Yan thought seriously for a moment and shook his head with regret: “Sorry, I can't seem to do that. ”

Hand-cut Gannache, cut into love shapes?

Do you think I'm Superman?

Lin Weiwei was choked and angry: “Then you still ask me?! ”

“Just ask! Look how boring you are. ”

It's closed. It's closed!

You bastard, not only mistreat the dog in front of you, but make a fucking scene, you're inhuman!

Lin Weiwei turned around and went looking for the king's cake. He was too lazy to say a word to him.

Wang Yan was not distracted and worked silently.

When Gannache solidifies, the sandwich is cut into small pieces and then one is picked up by immersing it in a tempered chocolate, so that Gannache's surface adheres to a thin chocolate shell.

“Without a chocolate shell, we usually call it coincidence, very perishable, and can only be stored in the fridge. ”

Qi Heng smiled and handed over a sophisticated box.

“And what you're making now, strictly speaking, is a practice bonbon, which doesn't qualify as a take-out product, but as a matter of heart, it's great. ”

“Thank you.”

Wang Yan didn't look up and concentrated on putting chocolate in the box.

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

Wang Yan thought about it and wrote down six words in plain print.

Spring Grass Dream, also suitable for summer.

Wang Yan showed Liu Li's train the first time she saw the word from Xin Jianzhi's book, "He Groom and Front Rhyme".

Qi Heng looked at Wang Yan and couldn't help but exclaim: “Wow, what a beautiful word! Your girlfriend is so lucky. ”

Working in the new light heavens and earth, Qi Heng has no shortage of vision.

Wang Yan is a luxury product, you can see the riches.

Excellent temperament and visible upbringing.

Along with the beautiful woman, but not obscured, you can see loyalty.

Be able to hold onto it to make handmade chocolate, stay focused and see the heart.

Write a beautiful calligraphy and learn.

Pretty much a perfect boyfriend template, men get jealous, women get eager, faggots get more bent.

Whoever he wants to come, whoever the real girlfriend is, is lucky enough and happy enough.

But Wang Yan did not see the joy. He was silent for a moment and replied: “I am luckier. ”

Pay 900 yards for this handmade tour, go.

Turning back to Lin Weiwei, who was madly buying low-fat desserts, dragged her to buy a bunch of imported snacks, focusing on red meat jerky, seafood, low-fat healthy foods, and then found a gift box wrapper.

“Give me a box this big. ”

Wang Yanbi drew it, almost fitted a mini fridge.

“Wow, dog, you gotta do something! Did you get something else for Glass? ”

Lin Weiwei suddenly realized how excited he was.

After all, she is kind and always happy for her good sisters.

Wang Yan picked his eyebrows and smiled mysteriously: “Secret. ”

Looks like he's in a lot of trouble.