G of L Chapter 133: Handwork.

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"Secret?!" 

Lin Weiwei repeated Wang's word, and she was unwilling to lose. So what should she do?

She was a woman who could regulate her emotions. She casually threw away the mess and immediately became happy again because she knew when people had no desire for you, you can only gain rebuke and ignorance. So, sometimes you have to be austere without selfish desires, so she said gently:

"Let's walk around, and I want to eat Fossong's galette with almond filling!"

Infected by her, Wang Yan's mood also increased, and she walked towards the three-story large supermarket.

FAU-CHON was a very interesting high-end food supermarket. It was very unusual but lived better than anyone else.

Cakes, desserts, French food, coffee shops, wine cellars, various jams, and chocolates made on-site, all kinds of things that shouldn't belong to the supermarket could be found here.

However, it was essentially a dessert shop, isn't it magical? 

It was the first time for Wang Yan to visit such a supermarket. Where everything was fresh. But he was different from ordinary curious babies. Even if his eyes were full of inquiries, his manners were still very correct, so he was not like watching lively dicks, but like inspecting his own industry.

When he saw handmade chocolates, his eyes lit up. Fosun’s handmade chocolates were very well-known among petty-bourgeois consumers. Raw materials derived from Valrhona, superb master craftsmanship, and ultra-high quality of a century-old French brand... Anyway, just buy it.

Lin Weiwei was actually not a pure foodie, and she felt a little terrified of this stuff.

"Pure cocoa butter chocolate... If you are going to buy this thing as a gift to Liu Li... Well, she has always exercised more than me. It's okay to eat less."

"I'm really interested in this craft."

Wang Yan did not look up, staring at the master intently.

It was a young man with a shameless appearance, with an attitude as focused as Wang Yan. He treated a bunch of raw purees as seriously as his lover, so he possessed a unique charm. He didn't even say hello to Wang Yan until he was finished with the work at hand.

"Hello, two guests. My name is Qi Heng. I am professional and have a certificate. I am currently an apprentice chocolatier who is still pursuing his dreams. If your requirements are not high, I will be happy to serve you." 

The young man smiled confidently. Wang Yan originally wanted to find a "master" to help, but thinking of the other's concentration suddenly changed his mind. Perhaps, in terms of mind, it is better to follow fate instead of having to demand perfection.

"Can you help me to make a bar of chocolate for me? If there is a more complicated part, I hope I can share it with you."

Qi Heng smiled sharply, "Give it to my girlfriend?"

He smiled and 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 be done by yourself. Be careful, you don't have to worry so much about my appearance. It's really my heart which works."

In a moment, Wang Yan felt more comfortable seeing each other making the bar of chocolate.

"Thank you! Where should we start?"

"Hand-made chocolate is a simple and complicated thing. Don't worry about the complicated part for the time being, so as not to spit out by book friends. The simple part is really simple. First, make the ganache. Melting chocolate and adding fresh cream to emulsify it is equivalent to a chocolate milk filling."

Under Qi Heng's guidance, Wang Yan added chocolate to the basin and added whipped cream in portions in front of the operating table. Starting from the middle, he fully stirred and emulsified by drawing small circles.

Qi Heng gave timely guidance: "The blender should be attached to the bottom of the basin, and then spread to the surrounding chocolate, and all the chocolates are evenly mixed. When stirring, you should try avoiding bubbles...Yes, you are not bad."

After preparing the ganache, Qi Heng asked again: "Would you like adding some nuts?"

Wang Yan thought for a while and ordered three kinds: "hazelnut, almond wood, pistachio."

The crushed nuts of moderate size were sprinkled into In the basin, mix well after stirring.

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

"Of course it is a heart shape!"

Lin Weiwei raised her eyebrows disdainfully as if to say: "Mentally retarded."

Wang Yan thought seriously for a moment, regretfully shook his head: "Sorry, I can't seem to be able to do it. Cut the ganache by hand and cut it into a heart shape? Sister, do you think I am Superman?"

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

"Just ask! You seem bored."

"Autistic! Autistic! You bastard, you not only abuse the dog face to face but also molested on the spot, inhumane!"

Lin Weiwei turned around and went to find the king cake, and didn't bother to say a word to him, and Wang Yan was undistracted and worked silently. 

"When the ganache is condensed, cut the filling into small pieces, and then immerse one by one in the tempered chocolate and then fish out, so that a thin layer of the chocolate shell is attached to the surface of the ganache. If there is no chocolate shell, it is generally called Sheng Qiao. It is extremely perishable and can only be stored in the refrigerator."

Qi Heng smiled and handed a delicate packaging box.

"And what you are making now is called 'French bonbon' strictly speaking. It is not qualified as a for-sale product but as a heart, it is great."

"Thank you."

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

The final step should be to sign the card and attach it as a gift. He thought for a while and wrote eight characters in dignified block letters — Spring grass dream is also suitable for summer —.

It comes from Xin Qiji's poem "Congratulations on the bridegroom." Wang Yan showed her this poem on the train where he first saw Liu Li.

Qi Heng watched Wang Yan finish writing, and couldn't help but exclaimed: "Wow, what a beautiful word! Your girlfriend is so lucky."

Working at Shin Kong World, Qi Heng had no lack of vision.

Wang Yan is wearing a luxury outfit, showing wealth. The temperament was excellent, showing the education, accompanied by a beautiful woman but not ambiguous, showing loyalty, could bear the temperament of making chocolate by hand, and always focusing on the whole process, showing sincerity also writing beautiful calligraphy, which showed his knowledge. It was almost a perfect boyfriend template, men would be jealous, women would yearn, gay men would be more curved.

When he wanted to come, No matter who the real girlfriend is, she is lucky enough and happy enough.

Before he wanted to come to the imperial city, he hadn't been wondering how his girlfriend will be, no matter who the real girlfriend was, he was lucky enough and happy enough. But Wang Yan was unhappy. After a moment of silence, he replied: "I am more fortunate." 

He paid 900 Yuan for this handmade item and left.

Looking back, he found Lin Weiwei, who was crazy shopping for low-fat desserts and dragged her to buy a lot of imported snacks, mainly red meat, seafood, and low-fat healthy foods, and then found a gift box packaging store.

"Bring me such a big box."

Wang Yan gestured, almost enough to fit a mini-refrigerator.

"Wow, dog, you are going to do something! Did you prepare some other gift for Xiao Liu Li?"

Lin Weiwei suddenly realized, so excited. She was kind after all, always happy for good sisters.

Wang Yan raised his eyebrows and smiled mysteriously: "Secret." He looked particularly awkward.

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