Dojima Gin looked at the desserts made by Belfast in front of him, and exclaimed, "Miss Belfast, if you talk about desserts alone, your skills are above mine."

Belfast smiled and said, "Chef Dojima is wonderful, but practice makes perfect, and compared with a chef who serves the public like you, I still lack too much."

Dojima Gin said with a smile, "Miss Belfast, I wonder if I can taste your work. After all, for a chef like me, it is very lucky to be able to taste the work of someone who is better than his own. one thing."

Belfast smiled and nodded, took a few pieces from the side and put them on the plate, "Of course, I just subconsciously did the amount before, and the extra is given as a reward for using kitchen tools. Chef Dojima is now."

Dojima Gin did not think too much. He thought that Belfast was talking about Song Qingge's family and so on, so he smiled and said, "Thank you Miss Belfast, then."

Belfast nodded, turned around and walked out of the kitchen carrying the brewed black tea and dessert, only Dojima Gin was left looking at the rest of the dessert.

Dojima Gin took a knife and fork and gently forked a piece of the dessert and put it into his mouth. In an instant, his expression softened instantly, "So, is that the case?"

Putting down the spoon in his hand, Dojima Gin immediately took out his mobile phone from his pocket and dialed a number, "Sinomiya, you ask them to come to the private kitchen in the hotel. I have something for you to see."

In less than a few minutes, Shinomiya Kojiro, Kan Hyugako, Suwon Fuyumi and they all came to the back kitchen and saw Dojima Gin standing next to a plate of desserts.

"Senior Dojima, what can I do to tell us to come down?" Kanhyugako asked Dojima Ginza curiously.

Dojima Gin turned around and said to the people of Koshiro Shinomiya, "Oh, you are down. I was thinking about things just now, so I didn't notice you."

"It's okay, Dojima-senpai, what are you telling us to come down?" Kojiro Shinomiya shook his head and said that it was okay, and then asked Dojima Gin.

Dojima Gin turned around, pointed to the dessert on the table, smiled and said to a few people, "Come on, taste it, and talk about your feelings."

"Hey, is Dojima-senpai's new dessert? It looks like it's scones from the UK. Is Dojima-senpai studying this recently?" Gan Hyugako walked to the dessert and took a look. Then asked Dojima Gin.

Dojima Gin shook his head, "Try it first. Don't miss the best time to eat."

"Oh." The mystery of Dojima Gin made several people of Kojiro Shinomiya glance at each other, but they could only agree, and several people took a knife and fork and sent a small piece of dessert into the mouth.

"Ah, it's so warm..." Dry Hyugako closed her eyes and murmured, "The flavors of raisins, cranberries, cheese and other ingredients are very sweet under the oatmeal wrap, and they are crispy on the outside and crispy on the inside. The heat is very controlled. Accurate. The most important thing is that I can feel the love contained in it, and it is the love of the wife for the husband, and there is also a kind of respect, as if the subordinates treat the superiors, so strange!"

"This feeling..." Kojiro Shinomiya's face instantly stiffened. He originally came to the store in France, which is the most developed dessert in Europe, so he has a lot of research on desserts. "This feeling must be the scones made by the British royal family. It is not only beautiful and noble in appearance, but also has a British royal atmosphere and style. And like this kind of scones made by chefs, it is generally They are exclusively provided by the queen, why are they here?"

Dojima Gin nodded with a smile, "You are all right. Regardless of who the person is, just eat scones. How do you feel your cooking is different from that?"

Kojiro Shinomiya glanced at each other and shook their heads one after another.

Dojima Gin nodded, "I want you to come down because I want you to experience what is special about Scone made by such a top dessert master. Only in this way can you learn from each other and improve your cooking skills."

Kojiro Shinomiya and the others nodded. At this moment, Hyugako asked Dojima Gin, "Senior Dojima, the person who made this scone must be a woman, right?"

Dojima Gin said with a smile, "Yes, she is Miss Belfast in the maid costume at the table where I just cooked."

"So it turns out that the lower level respects the superior because the maid did it to the master?" Gan Hyugako said, but immediately questioned, "But what I felt at first was a woman’s love for a man. Does she like her master?"

Dojima Ginji said with a smile, "Miss Belfast is more than just a maid, she is also her master's wife, but you don't need to know some of these things, you just need to experience this dish."

"Yeah." Gan Hyugako nodded, and then smiled at Dojima Ginza with a coquettish smile, "Dojima-senpai, you see there are so many here, can you let me bring it back a bit? This kind of scones is paired with it. Black tea is simply excellent."

After the reminder of Kan Hyugako, others opened their mouths and said to Dojima Gin, "Yes, Dojima-senpai, can we share a little bit with us? We want to go back and feel the feeling..."

Dojima Gin said silently, "You guys, go get it, but keep some for me."

"Haha, I knew Dojima-senpai is the best!" As Gan Hyugako said, he turned to get scones with the others.

"Don't grab it, you keep some for me."

"My mine, this piece is mine!"

Dojima Gin looked at the scene slightly out of control, and couldn't help sighing...

Song Qingge is totally unaware of what happened in the back kitchen. He is now enjoying the black tea and scones made in Belfast, and the three have become a unique scenery in the hotel restaurant.

"Belfast, the recent technological progress is quite big." Yixian took a bite of a scones and said to Belfast.

Belfast smiled slightly, "It's all because the master summoned Miss Dunkirk out. I took the time to ask her about desserts, and it has improved like this, so it's all thanks to her."

Yixian said, "This is your own effort, so don't belittle yourself. Haven't you seen how happy the commander is eating?"

Song Qingge put down the teacup in his hand and smiled, "Yixian is right. No matter what dessert Befa makes, I like to eat it, as long as you make it."

"Thank you, Master." Belfast smiled and saluted.

"Well, sit down and eat a little too. Later we will go and see how the students here are selected." Song Qingge said with a smile.

"Yes."