Chapter 216 - 216: 216: You Are Really Clever<div>
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“Old Madam.” Cindy rke saw the Old Madam, with a surprised look on her face.
A few moments ago, when the guests in the front row gave way, she had already caught sight of them.<div>
“Cindy!” Morgan Zhekova was at the back and enthusiastically greeted Cindy rke.
Adrian Zhekovaughed, “We managed to get tickets too. We came to try some.”
Just one nce from Adrian Zhekova, and Cindy rke’s face felt feverish and extremely hot.
Even though it was already hot near the grill, Cindy rke knew this was different.
“Old Madam, which one would you like to try?” Cindy rke asked.
“Do you have any rmendations?” Old Madam couldn’t take her eyes off of them. “I want to eat all of them.”
“Then how about the chicken thigh?” Cindy rke suggested with a smile, “Grilled cartge might be too tough for you. Grilled chicken skin is high in fat and not very healthy. The green pepper wrapped with cheese, I’m not sure if it suits your taste. If you’re curious about trying any of these, let me grill some more for you after thepetition. I’ll make some more variations.”
“The main issue is the limitedpetition time, so I didn’t dare to make too many types,” Cindy rke exined.
“Then let’s go with the chicken thigh,” Old Madam said.
Cindy rke then gave her a skewer.
Adrian Zhekova and the others didn’t skip the line. They stayed lined up behind the other customers.<div>
Seeing the next customer, Cindy rke was taken aback, “You managed to get a ticket?”
“Yeah, it wasn’t easy to get one.” To her surprise, it was the customer who originally came to Cindy rke’s ce. “It was such a pity that when I went to exchange tickets, I asked the staff if I could buy a bottle of beer. I’m sure they have everything prepared for this Cooking Competition, and beer shouldn’t be excluded. But they just refused to sell me any. Otherwise, beer paired with skewers would be the perfectbination!”
Upon hearing this, others behind him chimed in, “Exactly!”
” Cindy rke hesitated and couldn’t help butugh, “You’re really resourceful.”
“So, what would you like to try this time?” Cindy rke asked.
“I’d like to try the grilled chicken skin,” the man stared at the grilled chicken skin while swallowing saliva continuously.
Cindy rke gave him a skewer.
When everyone else had finished buying, Adrian Zhekova ended upst in line for some reason.
After Sheldon Rond and Peggy Lewis each chose a skewer, Morgan Zhekova stood on tiptoes, “Cindy, I want the grilled chicken thigh.”
“Sure.” Cindy rke gave her a skewer, and the little girl obediently ran off to the side to eat.
“Godmother, what vor is this?” The little girl stared at Peggy Lewis’ grilled green pepper. “Is it good?”<div>
“It’s delicious. Cindy grilled it. How could it not be good?” Peggy Lewis said with a smile, “Would you like to try some?”
The little girl’s eyes were fixed on the grilled green pepper, and she quickly nodded.
“If you want to eat it, just say it straight. Don’t beat around the bush with your godmother!” Peggy Lewis flicked her forehead, clearly learning from Adrian Zhekova.
At this moment, Adrian Zhekova was already standing in front of Cindy rke.
They hadn’t seen each other since their brief encounter backstage.
So, there wasn’t time to be shy yet.
But now that Adrian Zhekova stood right before her eyes, Cindy rke couldn’t help but think of what happened backstage.
“Howe everyone came up?” Cindy rke quietly asked.
“Old Madam insisted oning up to try your grilled skewers. I told her she could try them privatelyter, but she said it wasn’t the same. She insisted oning and supporting you on the spot,” Adrian Zhekova exined with a smile.
“I didn’t expect that the Old Madam would reallye,” Cindy rke blushed. She wondered what the Old Madam had said when she saw Morgan Zhekova.
But it wasn’t the right time to ask..