"Xu Bao, will this little apple still taste good after work?"
After finishing one, Shen Baobao didn't continue to eat but curiously asked this question.
It was already past three o'clock, only about two hours left before the end of the workday. Other than cooling down, there wouldn't be any problems.
Lin Xu said, "It will still taste good, as long as it's not left overnight... Why? Planning to save it for after work?"
"No, I want to let my mom try it. She was once a girl too, and she liked these cute little snacks. But after she had me, she focused all her attention on me…"
Hearing this, Lin Xu immediately hugged her. "Do you want to eat more? If you want, I can make some more for you. Not only apples, I will also make persimmons, snow pears, mangosteens, figs, and jujubes…"
Once he mastered the pattern of these fruit-based treats, he could create new products based on his ideas.
A qualified chef should never be restricted by a fixed mindset.
