"I believe him, if he doesn’t have two thousand, he will make it overnight tonight!"

Obviously Boss Songmu was cruel this time and chose to trust General Tiandao once, because he has lived for most of his life and believes that he can't be wrong about people.

General Si Tiandao gave Boss Songmu an appreciative look. The boss was a bit brave, unlike other timid people, and said:"Now I will let you see the snacks I made."

Then, Souji Tiandao followed Boss Matsuki to the room where they made the snacks. Souji Tiandao took a look at it for a few times before starting to make it.

It was also a Japanese steamed bun snack. Souji Tiandao quickly completed ten of them and placed them on the table. In front of Boss Songmu, he then crossed his arms and leaned on the table next to him and said:"Try it."

Boss Matsumu and Che also took one at the same time, looked at it for a moment and then started.

"tasty!"

Che also felt the fragrance that came out of his mouth. The sweetness was just right, and there was an indescribable deliciousness.

As the other party said, this snack is definitely no less than the boss's snack. Who is he? He is so young. You can actually make such delicious Japanese steamed buns.

After tasting it, Boss Songmu nodded,"It's delicious. It can be seen that you made it with great care, and you have your own set of skills, which are no worse than mine. Why do you still want to learn from me?"

Boss Songmu was confused. With Tiandao General Secretary's ability to make snacks, it would be no problem to open a dessert shop by himself. Why should he come to learn the snacks he makes? It's meaningless.

Tiandao General Secretary took a few steps forward and looked at him. Looking directly at Boss Songmu, he said:"I tasted a special flavor from your snacks. I want to know what this flavor is.""

"Special taste?"

Boss Songmu was a little confused. He didn't use any special techniques or raw materials, and this young man's cooking was no worse than his own. What was the special taste he was talking about?

"Well, since you want to learn, let me teach you. Let me do it first and you can see." Boss Matsuki rolled up his sleeves and started to work. Not long after, the same ten Japanese steamed buns were placed in front of Tiandao General Secretary.

Tiandao General Secretary Tsukasa frowned, then stepped forward and used the same production method and materials as Boss Matsuki to make a Japanese steamed bun snack with the same appearance.

Then Tiandao Souji tasted the boss's taste first, and it was still the same as before. It tasted the same, but when he finally ate it, there was a missing taste.

It was the lack of this taste that made him taste like he was missing a soul.

"how so?"

While General Tiandao was frowning in confusion, Boss Matsuki and Toru also took one and tasted it. Toru also felt that it was almost the same as the boss.

He was about to cry. He spent so much time studying with Boss Matsuki. , what he did was still a little nondescript and not recognized by the boss, but the young man in front of him could completely resemble the boss at a glance. Is there such a big gap between this person and other people?

Boss Songmu's eyes lit up."Very well, young man, your taste is almost the same as mine."

What is the background of the young man in front of him? He just saw it done by himself and was able to completely copy it. He even suspected that he had made the smell.

"No, not quite."

Tiandao General Secretary shook his head. The snack he made was indeed made according to the boss's method, steps, and all the materials, but it was still different.

"You taste it carefully."

Tiandao General Secretary handed him the snacks made by Boss Matsuki and asked him to taste them.

Boss Matsuki took a careful bite and felt it carefully. It seemed that what he made was indeed different.

But all the ingredients were the same. , and just in terms of technique, it was the same. He suspected that this young man had obtained his true inheritance, but why was the taste different? His own was indeed a little more delicious. The reason was that he had made this People who have been making confectionery for decades don’t understand it.

Souji Tiandao also knew it when he saw Boss Matsumu’s appearance, and he didn’t know anything about it.

"If there are no problems with the technique and materials, then there is only one thing I can think of"

"What?"

"Then it depends on the emotion of the person doing it. Everyone will do it with all kinds of joy, anger, sorrow and joy, but unless the emotion is particularly strong, it will not be blessed on the dim sum. Just now, my emotion was doing it without any distractions, and the boss What are your emotions?"

"mood?"

Listening to Chief Tiandao's words, Boss Songmu felt that he didn't have any special emotions.

"Forget it, it seems that you don't know it right now. You will have time to figure it out later."

After General Tiandao finished speaking, he turned and left. After walking to the door, he said,"I will come over at ten o'clock tomorrow morning to sell all your two thousand snacks.

Boss Songmu asked:"What's your name?""

"Souji is the man of all things, Souji Tendou!"

After saying the last four words, General Tiandao had already left the Songmuan store.

……

At noon the next day, in an open space on the campus of Sobu High School, Souji Tendo wore a white hat with his sleeves rolled up. In front of him was a stall with a dazzling array of snacks. Of course , and more are still in the box next to him. Most of them are here. They can't be taken out until the outside ones are purchased, otherwise there will be no place to put them.

"By the way, why should I follow you to sell these snacks?"

Beside Mr. Tiandao, Mr. Zuo Shotaro, wearing a top hat, was swinging these snacks, looking reluctant.

Mr. Tiandao looked at Zuo Shotarou and said expressionlessly:"You ate at my house the day before yesterday, so this is yours today. Offset my meal.

Ignoring the words of Souji Tiandao, Shotaro Zuo continued to complain:"Really, my tough guy detective helped you sell snacks here. What a waste.""

"As a detective, you should just be commissioned to help people find cats and dogs."

Based on Zuo Shotarou's IQ, he can only do some commissions for finding kittens and puppies. For other commissions, he might as well go find some other offices.

"Who said it? My firm is also looking for someone."

Although most of them are small and fragmentary commissions.

Of course, the words that followed were what Zuo Shotaro said in his heart. After all, since the uncle left, his detective agency has indeed had fewer tasks than before. After all, they are not too big. Be optimistic about this young man.

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