"This is the suggestion Morian gave me to add it to the cheese."
Before Deanna could finish her words, Tangning couldn't help but interrupt: "Wait a minute, is this the Morian you are talking about?"
This time it was Deanna who interrupted Tangning. She nodded and replied, "Yes, it's Morian from Louis' Restaurant!"
"That's no wonder!" Tangning sighed. In fact, she didn't blame Tangning for saying this, because this Morian is a very famous chef in New Orleans. It's not that the food he cooks is particularly delicious, but the food he cooks.
It’s very unique, and according to today’s terms, it’s almost all dark cuisine!
In fact, Tang Ning also met a colleague of his when he returned to China this time. This guy was a chef in the concession. He spent all day studying how to combine Chinese and Western food, and creatively invented "Beijing Sauce Steak" and "Zhao Sauce Pasta" etc.
Refreshing signature dishes
So Tang Ning warned: "Don't discuss cooking with Morian in the future. Don't let him lead you astray. However, the almond cake this time is good. Although the taste has nothing to do with almond cake, it is quite delicious."
, if you make it look better, it can be used as a new snack in your store!"
While the two were chatting, Garrison suddenly came over. Because the old man often went to Deanna's cafe, he saw Deanna here and greeted her without any surprise: "Deanna, I'm here to see you again, Tang Ning."
The teacher is here to learn painting?"
Tangning shook her head and replied, "No, today we are discussing food!" She pointed to the "almond cake" on the table and said, "Uncle Milo, try one, it's delicious!"
Garrison glanced at it, then shook his head and said: "Forget it, I don't dare to put everything into my stomach like you young people!"
“It may not look good, but it’s really delicious!”
Under Tangning's insistence, Garrison took a bite and then praised quite unexpectedly: "Hey, it's really good. If it can be made more beautiful, it will definitely sell well!"
"Then I'll go back and make some improvements. Uncle Milo, teacher, please take your time and chat!" After saying that, Deanna said goodbye and left.
After Deanna left, Garrison sighed and said, "Tony, you are finally back!"
"What's wrong, Uncle Milo, what happened?" Tangning asked curiously.
Garrison replied with a grimace: "Tony, you don't know if you haven't been in New Orleans during this time. Now the sales volume of Levine's "New Orleans Express" is almost twice that of "City Paper", so Tony, you must
Please help me!"
"Uncle Milo, isn't it a good thing that Levine's "New Orleans Express" has a high sales volume? It shows that Levine is indeed capable in this area. Then you will feel relieved when you hand over "City Paper" to him in the future!" Tangning
Advise.
"Of course I understand this truth, but it makes me look inferior to that brat. I can't show my face, so Tony, you have to help me, even if I lose to Levine one day, that's it."
Let me hand it over with more splendor!" Garrison begged.
Tang Ning thought to herself, fortunately, I was prepared for this, so after refusing several times, she pretended to be helpless and agreed.
After sending Garrison away, Tangning immediately went to Heidi and asked, "Dear, how is the writing of that mystery novel going? Uncle Milo has indeed come to us to make an appointment!"
"It has been written a long time ago. You can send it to Uncle Milo!" Heidi took out a stack of manuscript paper from the drawer and replied.
Tangning took it and took a look at it, then asked curiously, "Then what are you writing now?"
"New novel!" Heidi replied without raising her head.
"What type?" Tangning asked, leaning over to take a look.
Unexpectedly, Heidi stopped me and said, "No, I haven't written it yet, so I won't show it to you!"
Tang Ning knew that many people had this habit when writing and were unwilling to show others what they had written before they were satisfied with it, so he withdrew without forcing it. However, he was really curious because Heidi's weakness was conceiving plots.
, so I have been ghostwriting for myself, but I didn’t expect that this time I got inspiration for some reason.
Just two days after the "Stolen Manuscript" ghostwritten by Heidi was published in City Paper, Levine came to visit and "complained" to Tangning: "Tony, I told you before,
If you have a new book, you must publish it in my New Orleans Express. What happened to the "Stolen Manuscript" this time?"
"Originally, I wanted to give you the Stolen Manuscript, but I didn't expect Uncle Milo to get there first. There's nothing I can do about him! And no matter who I give it to, isn't it your family's profit!" Tang Ning explained.
road.
Levin waved his hand and said: "That's different. It's not like you don't know that my dad and I are in a competitive relationship now, so since you wrote a novel for him, you have to write one for me too!"
"Isn't it difficult for you? You don't know how lazy I am. It's not easy to write this article. There won't be another one in the short term!" Tang Ning said, "It's a mess"
road.
"I knew you would be like this a long time ago. Fortunately, I have been prepared for it. Look."
But before Levin could finish speaking, Heidi on the side suddenly said: "Levine, I have a novel adapted from Tony's real experience. It is guaranteed to be wonderful. Do you want it?"
After hearing what Heidi said, let alone Levin, even Tangning was stunned: "A novel based on my experience? What experience? Show me!"
Levin replied without hesitation: "Heidi, I don't need to read it, I want this novel!"
"No, you dare to ask for it without even looking at it?" Tangning asked in disbelief.
Levin replied calmly: "I have confidence in Heidi's writing style!" Then he said with a "malicious" smile: "But I am more confident in Tony's experience!"
After a while, Heidi brought a stack of manuscript paper and handed it to Levin and said: "I haven't finished this novel yet, but this is enough for you to post for a few days. I will finish the rest as soon as possible. I will definitely not finish it."
You will be asked to open the sunroof!”
Tangning grabbed the manuscript and read it, then said to Heidi with a bit of laughter and tears: "Dear, isn't this what you are writing about my experience in China?"
"Yes, isn't it wonderful?" Heidi asked.
"It's definitely wonderful, but it's embarrassing."
PS: When I was scanning the list, I saw a book called "My Surname is Wang, My Neighbor Wu Dalang" which was well written, but I am more curious about whether the author is really the mayor as the rumors say? In addition, the Great God of Fish seems to be