Gourmet Food Supplier

It was already the end of the year, and it was time for each company to rush their sales. Everyone was particularly busy, but master chef Restaurant was still very lively, even more so than usual.

Being busy meant that people would be tired, so the timely recharge was to be busier in the future. It was only natural to come to master chef Restaurant to have a meal to reward himself and replenish his energy.

Although Yin ya was still being fed by Yuan Zhou for five meals a day, she still felt that she could bear it in such a season. As she was busy with work, she would consume her energy faster. Naturally, she didn't need to worry about losing too much weight.

Dong Fang also had the same thought. Every winter was the best time for her to have a sumptuous meal. She was afraid of getting fat.

Actually, as a girl, there was no one who wasn't afraid of being fat. They all hoped to have a good figure so that they could wear whatever beautiful clothes they wanted and attract people's attention when they went out.

But sometimes, one really couldn't control their appetite, especially when they saw delicious food. Their resistance would be reduced to the lowest point. Many times, they would only regret not controlling themselves after eating.

Otherwise, there wouldn't be the Golden sentence of 'eat your fill, then lose weight'. Not only did some people use it to comfort themselves, but there were also many people who regarded this sentence as a standard and carried it out to the end.

As for whether the final weight was according to a person's wishes, it was up to the benevolent to see the wise.

There was a huge wooden wardrobe in Dong Fang's bedroom, which was embossed with many beautiful patterns, full of a gentle and beautiful atmosphere. But the most eye-catching thing was not the wardrobe, but the three sets of clothes hanging on the door of the wardrobe.

It was hung neatly, from size S to size L. Every day, when she changed clothes, Dong Fang would touch the size S clothes first, silently calculate how long it would take for her to wear it, and then pick up the size L clothes without hesitation.

That's right. Dong Fang hung the three-size clothes there every day to remind herself to pay attention to her figure and weight. It was quite effective for her, who could not control her mouth.

Apart from the S and M sizes, which were usually changed once a year, the L size was a new one almost every day because it was often worn.

Usually, Dong Fang would remind herself not to eat deep-fried food or foods with high sugar content because of her clothes hanging there. But in winter, she would be defeated. The streets were full of roasted sweet potatoes, sugar-fried chestnuts, sugar-coated Haws, and other food smells. She just didn't want to smell them, but her nose couldn't be controlled. It was as if it was consciously absorbing the fragrance to satisfy itself.

Therefore, he directly threw the matter of clothes to the back of his mind and ate a wave of food first. Therefore, the weight that he had controlled in the first three seasons could only be seen rising slowly. He would be thankful if he didn't change to a bigger size, let alone a smaller size.

Ever since Dong Fang ate at the master chef Restaurant, such a thing had never happened again. One reason was that the food in the master chef Restaurant was very cost-effective, but it was still relatively expensive, so the price stopped her from eating and drinking. Another reason was that she found that the food in the restaurant was well matched, and there was no oily or fat situation. Especially when she participated in a sports competition and was lucky enough to get a place. After eating a few nutrition sets, she fell in love with the taste. He didn't have to worry about food that would make him fat.

"I finally have the chance to go to the restaurant to eat today. As expected, I feel full of energy when I think about eating there."

Originally, the number of times he could go to the restaurant for a meal this month was already full, but today was an official day, so he had an extra opportunity to go to master chef Restaurant for a meal.

Dong Fang picked up the size L clothes hanging on the closet and put them on. She looked in front of the mirror and found that they did not increase in size, so she was very satisfied.

Now, as long as she was hungry, she would go to master chef Restaurant to eat. This way, she could control her weight very well. In addition, she was really busy at the end of the year, so Dong Fang's body management was relatively good.

In fact, Dong Fang cared more about her weight than ordinary people because of her profession. She was not an air stewardess or a model, but she was often seen on some TV news. She was a reporter who had to face the camera. Because she often needed to be on camera, she naturally paid special attention to her weight and figure.

Moreover, Dong Fang usually paid attention to her dressing. Whether it was her makeup or her clothes, they were quite exquisite. The clothes she brought today were different from usual. They were relatively more ordinary. Although the color was bright and the style was quite unique, the material was really not good.

The most eye-catching thing was definitely not the material or color, but the patterns on it. Although the color was the same, it was very lifelike. It was just a simple green color, but it made people feel elegant and solemn.

In order to match this dress, Dong Fang also specially chose a plain camel fur coat to match it, which had a different style.

There was no makeup on her face, which made her look like a bare-faced person. However, Dong Fang did not care about this. She picked up a beautiful embroidered cloth bag from the shelf not far away, changed her shoes, and went out. It was already late.

Today, Dong Fang had to go to the train station to pick up someone before going to the restaurant to eat, so she had been paying attention to the time. When she rushed to the train station, the train she had been waiting for had just arrived. Everything was just right.

As soon as she stood still and caught her breath, she saw the people she was waiting for. It was a tall middle-aged man and an old man with a head full of silver ornaments. The wrinkles on their faces could be clearly seen from a distance. They were obviously very old. They even needed the help of the man next to them when they walked, but they were still trembling.

Both of them were wearing the Miao tribe's unique clothes, but they didn't know if they were cold or not. They walked with clanking sounds.

"Madam Jin, please slow down. We have plenty of time." Dong Fang quickly stepped forward and held the old man's other hand.

During this period, she even nodded to the man next to her as a greeting. In fact, although the old lady was old, her ears were still sharp. It was just that her eyes were not very good. She probably embroidered too many things when she was young.

Her hands were very eye-catching. Even though she had some age spots, they were still very white and tender. Compared to the average old man of her age, her hands were much better looking and much smoother. She took good care of her skin. Her face and hands could be said to be two extremes.

"Hahaha, it's little Fang. There's no hurry. Isn't this just right? there's no hurry." Madam Jin said in an easy-going manner.

Dong Fang and Madam Jin were on a program that brought them closer to the Miao village. She was the most skilled embroider in their village. Anything that fell into Madam Jin's hands would become lifelike. Dong Fang had been very interested in embroider since she was a child. She had no chance to come into contact with su or hang embroidery.

However, she was also very excited to have the opportunity to get in touch with Miao Xiu because of the convenience of her work. Therefore, she became more and more familiar with Madam Jin after deliberately making friends with her.

The dress she was wearing today was a dress that Madam Jin had made for her last year with a single-color embroidery method.

Although Madam Jin was old and her craft was traditional Miao embroidery, she was still very fashionable. At least, she could speak Mandarin and had no problem communicating with others.

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