"Old Daoist, my surna is Qin, and my na is Qin Zhen."
"Just call Qin then."
The short-haired girl quickly replied.
"My surna is You, and my na is You You."
"Old Daoist, you can call You or Xiaoyou, either is fine..."
The long-haired girl also followed up.
Upon hearing the two introduce themselves, Lu Heng nodded slightly, smiled, and said, "So it’s Young Friend Qin and Young Friend You!"
"What might the two young friends wish to consult about tonight?"
Upon hearing Lu Heng’s question, Qin Zhen and You You exchanged glances.
Then Qin Zhen spoke first, "Old Daoist, here’s the situation..."
"Xiaoyou and I have been best friends since elentary school."
"From elentary to junior high, and then high school, even though we later went to different universities, we still chose to be in the sa city."
"Two years ago, we both graduated from university together."
"However, after graduation, we didn’t choose to send out resus or look for jobs."
"Because since we were young, we both had a dream to open a cake shop of our own."
"So, after graduation, we spent over a year preparing and finally opened a cake shop of our own."
"In the past half year since opening, our cake shop’s business has been very good."
"Custors who have bought our cakes said they taste great and often beco repeat custors."
"But just last month, for so reason, our cake shop’s business suddenly took a nosedive."
"Previously loyal custors started saying our cakes had a strange fishy odor after buying them."
"At first, we didn’t believe it, but more and more custors gave the sa feedback."
"We thought, could so many custors be lying?"
"So we tasted our cakes ourselves..."
Saying this, Qin Zhen paused and exchanged a glance with You You beside her.
You You understood what her best friend ant.
She took over and continued, "As we tasted the cakes, we indeed discovered a faint fishy odor."
"You might say the sll is strong, but it’s not really strong when you eat it, you can’t sense it at all."
"But after swallowing it into your stomach, it can bounce back from your guts."
"But if you say the sll isn’t strong, when it bounces back, it directly makes you want to vomit."
"However, this feeling only lasts for a few seconds."
"After these few seconds, everything returns to normal..."
Upon hearing You You’s account, the viewers couldn’t help but frown.
"Strange, how can there be a fishy sll out of nowhere in a cake?"
"Right, if there’s really sothing wrong, should you not be able to feel it while eating?"
"Having to wait until after swallowing to notice the fishy sll? That’s just absurd!"
"Could it be a problem with the ingredients?"
"I also feel like it’s an ingredient issue, I suggest the two ladies carefully check the ingredients."
"Honey, where’s your cake shop? Can I visit?"
"I want to go, I want to go!"
"I plan to visit in person and taste it to see if there’s any strange sll."
"Are you really going to taste the cake? I don’t even want to expose you!"
"I am indeed going to eat cake! Bold and righteous."
"While I am going to check out the beauties! Even more boldly righteous."
"For weird issues like this, you have co to the right place!"
"Old Daoist specializes in solving absurd problems like this."
"Little Zhen, Xiaoyou, I didn’t expect you two to be quite impressive! I love eating cake and when the three of us get married, I will have unlimited cake after!"
"If only there was a peanut, you wouldn’t be drunk like this."
"Move aside, I have yellow urine, let co first!"
"Doesn’t he love cake? I have diabetes, give him a bit of sweetness first..."
Seeing everyone’s comnts, Qin Zhen nodded repeatedly, "Indeed, the fishy sll is very strange!"
"Xiaoyou and I checked all the tools in the shop, everything is working fine."
"Regarding what everyone ntioned about the ingredients, we had suspected before whether the purchased ingredients had problems."
"But when we tasted these ingredients one by one, the results showed all ingredients are completely normal."
"Finally, we even sent the made cakes for testing."
"However, the test results showed everything is normal."
You You sighed repeatedly beside her, "We checked everything in the shop, including cake making tools, ingredients, packaging paper, etc."
"But we still couldn’t find where the problem lies..."
When they said this, a trace of helplessness appeared on Qin Zhen and You You’s face.
Their cake shop primarily sells cakes.
But this faint fishy sll directly ruins their cakes.
Their originally thriving business now mysteriously faced ruin.
Upon hearing the two’s story, viewers imdiately began sending comnts.
"If the ingredients are normal, why is there a problem with the cakes made?"
"Making cake is just a few steps, there shouldn’t be any mistake, right?"
"Why do I feel the biggest issue is still the ingredients?"
"Didn’t my two wives already say they tasted the ingredients and there were no issues?"
"What ’your two wives’? Obviously they are my two concubines!"
"Delusions are a very serious ntal disorder!"
"I didn’t recomnd discharge at the ti!"
"The dication dosages should be doubled!"
"This kind of dream, is there a required sleep posture?"
"Sothing major must be happening to Douhu recently! Because in many live broadcasts, I see many ntal health doctors giving opinions. It’s like an expert consultation, please speak cautiously or the next to visit a psychiatric hospital might be you..."
"To marry these two wives, I’d willingly stay in the ntal hospital!"
"Brother, go ahead and stay there in peace! I will take care of the two sister-in-laws for you!"
"Brother, don’t be too greedy! Let help you take care of one!"
"You bunch of old perverts, absolutely unreliable! Little sisters are here to consult about a question, and you just keep shouting ’wife’... isn’t that right, wives?"
"Dr. Zhang, here cos another patient with split personality!"
"If everything has been checked and no problem found, then we ordinary people probably can’t help."
"Could it be that the cake shop’s feng shui is problematic?"
"Whoa! It’s not impossible!"
"Can feng shui even influence the cake’s taste? That’s absolutely ridiculous!"
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