Chapter 90 The biggest competitor!
[Report to Teacher Nan! I don’t understand this test point, can you explain it more? 】
【What does it mean to cut a pig diagonally? Why cut it diagonally? 】
【Look at the fiber texture of the meat, you idiot! 】
【What is fiber texture? 】
[…I suggest you don’t ask questions and order takeout! 】
【I didn’t expect that I could learn how to cook while watching a variety show! Earned it, earned it! 】
【Chef God Nanzhi teaches in person! Instant Chef is no problem! 】
……
The audience was laughing and joking, restoring the previous happy atmosphere.
Unconsciously, time passes.
Xie Yu also tried it twice during the process, and the progress was more obvious each time.
Nanzhi is particularly satisfied.
She finally knew why the chef Xie Yu mentioned wanted to accept him as his apprentice.
Xie Yu is really smart, he knows everything at once, and he is good at drawing inferences from one instance to other cases.
Even she was attracted by Aicai.
Unfortunately, I have become famous as a director and cannot be a chef.
He is probably the type of genius with a high IQ who will succeed in the end no matter what he does.
As for why Nanzhi bothered to train Xie Yu...
The answer is simple.
Because she doesn’t want the next two weeks to be too tiring!
In the last issue, just opening a fried rice stall made Nanzhi too tired to lift his hands, so he gritted his teeth and persevered.
Nowadays, the complexity of opening a restaurant menu has completely increased exponentially.
If Nazhi continues to take care of all the links, he will only die from exhaustion in the end.
So she must have an excellent assistant to help her take on most of the work!
Every time at this time, Nanzhi would miss her subordinates in another world.
There are rumors that Cai Jing, the corrupt official in ancient times, was very particular about his diet. He made a bun at his house and even had a dedicated chef to cut the onions. There were also dedicated people responsible for mixing the dough, rolling the skin, and peeling the garlic... ... Just one dish requires the cooperation of more than a dozen people.
Although Nanzhi’s subordinates in another world are not so exaggerated, they are not far behind.
Stoking fires, washing pots, chopping vegetables, cutting meat...
A team of dozens of people, each with their own division of labor, and all trained by Nanzhi personally, using The most convenient.
Often, with just one look from her, the other person would know what she wanted and hand over the perfect answer, saving her a lot of effort.
Now...
I can only make do with it.
Nanzhi sighed with regret.
The movement of the hand is still nimble, the knife keeps falling, and the speed is even faster than when teaching just now!
Xie Yu's eyes fell on her hand intently.
The live broadcast room was also amazed by this silent performance.
Suddenly.
The sound of chopping vegetables was heard.
Nanzhi turned around.
Xie Yu turned around.
I saw a fluffy little head popping up next to the kitchen door:
"Dad! Aunt Zhizhi!"
It was Xie Anan.
She wore twin ponytails, and the hair ball of her hair rope moved with the movement of her head, and her voice was sweet,
"Uncle Fu said that guests are coming and asked you to prepare... prepare..."
What are you preparing for?
Xie Anan's eyes widened and he didn't think about it for a while.
Xie Yu answered the question very understandingly:
“Ready to take orders?”
"Yes!"
Xie Anan clapped her hands happily, looking at her father with eyes filled with admiration.
However, after completing the assigned task, Xie Anan still lingered at the door of the kitchen, refusing to leave.
Xie Yu’s mind was focused on learning cooking skills. He caught a glimpse of his daughter’s behavior from the corner of his eye and frowned:
“An’an, don’t stand here!”
Everyone knows what he means.
The entrance to the kitchen is the only way to serve food. If Xie Anan stays here, what if he gets burned by the hot oil in the vegetable soup?
Xie Yu was concerned, but his tone was a bit cold. But he obviously didn't understand his daughter's delicate thoughts.
The next second, Xie Anan's eye circles turned red quietly.
She clenched her little hands and said in a low voice:
"...I'm sorry, Dad."
Nanzhi originally didn't want to care.
You can see that Xie Anan wants to cry but is trying his best to hold back tears, which is a bit like Nan Yi before.
Her heart softened and she couldn't help but speak:
"An An, come in."
Xie Yu looked at her in surprise.
Nanzhi explained calmly:
"As long as it's not near the stove, it's fine. I just stewed the braised pork. Wasn't An An sensible enough not to come near?"
Xie Yu Recall overlooked details.
The kitchen area is not cramped. In addition to the L-shaped layout against the wall, there is an island in the middle to separate the functional areas.
When everyone is in the kitchen in the morning, other children will more or less gather near the stove.
Only Xie Anan has been standing behind the island.
Xie Yu suddenly remembered:
"She was burned by a pot once, and I reminded her... It seems that she remembered it."
Nanzhi was both persuasive and emotional:
“Children are smarter than we thought.”
Xie Yu was silent.
After a few seconds, he said to Xie An'an:
"Come in, stand behind the island, don't get close to the stove, you know?"
"I know, I know!"
The grievance on Xie Anan's face was wiped away.
She jumped into the kitchen, stepped on a small stool, and lay on the island to watch Nanzhi and Xie Yu busy without even blinking.
Nanzhi turned around occasionally and saw that Xie Anan's posture had hardly moved, so he smiled and asked:
"Isn't it boring?"
Xie An'an thought for a while and nodded:
"Aunt Zhizhi, I want to help you."
Nanzhi brought a small pot of garlic over:
"It's pre- After processing, An An only needs to peel off the garlic skin on it, can that be done?”
Xie Anan nodded vigorously with excitement, and the flesh on his face trembled:
"Yeah, yeah, yeah!"
When Nanzhi returned to the stove, he heard Xie Yu whisper:
"Thank you."
Nanzhi smiled. Silently, I felt that this was just a piece of cake.
She was counting the spice jars, but she didn't notice another little head quietly popping up by the kitchen door.
After a while, Nanzhi caught a glimpse of a shadow...
"Yiyi?"
Nanyi grabbed the menu and walked in slowly.
“Here.”
At first glance, his calm expression was no different from before.
But Nanzhi just felt that he was unhappy.
Is it because...Xie Anan?
Nan Zhi simply said:
"Yiyi, do you want to stay in the kitchen and help mom?"
Nanyi's face instantly glowed:
"Can, is it okay?"
"What's not allowed?
Nanzhi arranged Nanyi next to Xie Anan.
Same stepping on the small stool, the same Responsible for peeling garlic
Xie Anan raised his hand to greet him
Nan Yi: Humph!
He glanced at Xie An's progress in the basin and snorted disdainfully.
Then I immersed myself in feeding, determined to do my mother's task quickly and well! Beat Xie Anan!
Xie Anan, who knows nothing:?
Brother Yiyi is so strange!
She scratched her head and continued peeling garlic.
Nanzhi watched the interaction between the two Zaizai, especially the rivalry between Nanyi and Xie Anan, and thought that this was indeed the case.
However, the mood is indescribable and a little subtle.
In the original plot, her family likes the heroine Xie Anan, right?
Why do you covet her warmth? She is his only salvation.
Therefore, the person in front of me who regards Xie Anan as his biggest competitor is...