Chapter 93: The annoying and redundant Xie Anan
The noon business hours are until 1:30.
By the time we finished, everyone was exhausted.
Opening a restaurant is more difficult than they imagined.
Among them, Nanzhi is the most tiring.
Xie Yu's cooking skills couldn't meet her requirements, so she did all the work herself, from cutting vegetables to stir-frying.
If her body had not been treated with top-quality medicinal foods in the past week, she would have fainted from exhaustion by now.
Xie Yu: "The stewed vegetables to be sold in the evening have been cooked. They will be more delicious after soaking in the evening."
This is the way they decided to sell the stewed vegetables after their discussion——
After all, it is not a specialized braised food deli. To put it bluntly, braised food is their store promotion sign.
Only cook two pots of braised food every day. Cooking too much will affect the taste.
The first three days are sold at the door. After three days, the regular customers are basically open, so there is no need to continue to set up a stall, but to add braised meat as a dish to the store's menu.
Currently, Xie Yu is basically in charge of braised food.
The brine is prepared by Nanzhi, and the status will be checked before each start of cooking.
Nanzhi has already told Xie Yu the tips for other things like heat and stewing time.
So far, he seems to be in good hands.
Nanzhi glanced into the large earthen pot of braised pork and nodded with satisfaction:
"Well, just keep it like this."
Xie Yu raised his chin, He smiled faintly.
There is a strange sense of satisfaction.
In the barrage in the live broadcast room, another group of screaming chickens shouting "I got it" roared past.
Nanzhi turned his back to Xie Yu and did not notice his expression.
"How about a simple snack for lunch?"
From the moment we ate the scraps of stewed vegetables in the morning to now, no one has even had time to drink a sip of water.
Nanzhi was so hungry that his chest pressed against his back.
She looked at the scattered ingredients left on the chopping board and decided to use them to make lunch as quickly as possible.
As a result, Xie Yu stopped him and said:
“No, leave lunch to me.”
Nanzhi paused in surprise.
Xie Yu made a lukewarm joke:
"Do we look so shameless?"
"...What shamelessness?"
Fu Chao, who walked in with a pile of dirty dishes, heard this and continued. .
Fu Chao and Qi Pei'er have a wide range of responsibilities in the store. They need to be responsible for taking orders, serving dishes, doing accounting, cleaning...
In short, all chores outside the kitchen!
In less than half a day, Fu Chao had almost cured his slight mysophobia and was able to carry other people's greasy dirty dishes in and out without changing his expression.
Even his close fans lamented in the live broadcast room that Fu Chao has made great progress. In just one month, he has evolved from a living idiot to a working expert. It is incredible and incredible.
At this time, Fu Chao only heard the second half of Xie Yu's words and was still a little confused.
Until Xie Yu explained his idea.
Fu Chao swallowed, and it was impossible not to regret it in his heart.
But his regret only lasted for a few seconds before it was overshadowed by his heartache for Nanzhi.
"That's right! You should have a good rest! Just leave this small matter of cooking to us!"
Nanzhi looked at them quietly for a while.
Suddenly smiled.
“Okay.”
She nodded in agreement.
Later, at the urging of Xie Yu and Fu Chao, she took off her apron and sat on a chair in the corner of the kitchen to rest.
Xie Yu took her place, and Fu Chao was responsible for helping Xie Yu.
Nanzhi watched for a while and found Fu Chao, who was in a hurry, particularly interesting.
Suddenly, she saw Xie Anan walking in with a glass of water.
Nanzhi thought Xie Anan was here to see her father.
As a result, Xie Anan ran straight to her:
"Aunt Zhizhi, here you go."
Xie Anan carefully held the cup in front of Nanzhi.
Nanzhi was surprised:
"For me?" Xie An'an nodded and said matter-of-factly:
"Because Aunt Zhizhi is the most tired."
Nanzhi was a little moved, but couldn't bear it Stop and say:
“What about your father?”
Xie Anan tilted her head and thought for a while:
"Dad is in good health."
Nanzhi chuckled.
Then I heard Xie Anan say:
"...but Aunt Zhizhi is not in good health, and I saw you rubbing your legs."
Nanzhi was really surprised now.
Xie Anan's observation skills are sharper and more delicate than she imagined, and she can detect even the actions that she has deliberately concealed.
Should I be called a heroine?
There is always something different about you that makes you worthy of being a heroine.
Nanzhi felt complicated and emotional, and finally took the glass of water.
"Thank you, An'an."
Xie An'an narrowed her eyes and smiled very happily, and took the initiative to rub Nanzhi's legs.
Nanzhi refused and let her go.
How much strength can Xie Anan have in his hands for such a big kid?
But she pressed very seriously, and explained to Nanzhi seriously that these were the places where she saw her father had pressed, and they were called acupuncture points.
Nanzhi was so amused when he saw all the acupoints that were pressed crookedly.
As soon as Xie Yu, who was busy cooking, turned around, he saw that his little cotton-padded jacket was going to warm someone else, without even looking at him.
Just... I have mixed feelings.
Soon, lunch cooked by Xie Yu himself was ready.
The aroma is good, although it is not as amazing as Nanzhi’s craftsmanship, but it is definitely delicious in home cooking.
Everyone was very hungry and started to cook without saying a few words.
Nanzhi looked at Nanyi with rosy cheeks beside him. He didn't even bother to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and started to devour the food while holding the bowl.
She took a tissue and wiped his sweat:
"Are you going to help clean up?"
Nanyi nodded vigorously.
Nanzhi smiled, raised her hand to touch his head, and praised:
“Well, he’s so good.”
Nanyi raised her hand to hold his head in embarrassment, and whispered:
“It stinks.”
He sniffed it secretly just now.
It really stinks!
He stared at Nanzhi's hands nervously, for fear of getting her hands dirty.
Nanzhi actually doesn’t care.
Unable to bear Nan Yi's eyes and keep staring, she had to take back her hand:
"Okay, mom, don't touch it. Can you go up and wash your hair later?"
Nan Yi thinks this is a good idea.
He took a few big mouthfuls of rice, and his speed gradually began to slow down.
He quietly leaned into Nanzhi’s ear:
“Mom, the rice cooked by Uncle Xie is not as delicious as yours.”
Nanzhi took a piece for him Meat, put in a bowl:
"Mom will cook it for you another day."
"Okay."
Nanyi is actually not that picky.
But he just likes to eat the food cooked by his mother.
Even if his mother hands him a biscuit, it tastes better than when he takes it out of the box himself!
He was young and had limited expressive ability, so he couldn't explain why.
He only knows that he likes his mother very much and does not want to share her mother with others.
While eating, Nan Yi quietly raised his eyes from the bowl.
The dark gaze just fell on Xie Anan across the table -
Xie Anan smiled sweetly and well-behaved, showing an innocence that knew nothing about the world.
No one can dislike this little sweetie.
......Except South Italy.
Looking at that face, he felt dazzled.
Xie Anan is really annoying and unnecessary.
He thought.