The president next door always wants to eat

Yan Huan's forehead was already sweating a little, but he still continued to work, and he couldn't slack off.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Yan Huan added the ingredients, covered and cooked for 20 minutes, then skillfully picked out the green onion, ginger, and cinnamon, took out the ingredients and put them in a pot, and the soup was set aside.

After the previous steps are completed, the last step has been reached.

Yan Huan put the wine jar on a charcoal stove, simmered it over low heat for 2 hours, then opened the lid, quickly put the sea cucumber, tendon, fish lip, and fish belly into the jar, sealed the mouth of the jar immediately, and simmered for another hour to take it out.

After finishing everything, Yan Huan was already tired and sweating profusely. Fortunately, there was an air conditioner in the back kitchen, otherwise Yan Huan felt that he might be overheated to death.

Song Yanzhi couldn't bear Yan Huan to work so hard, he took out a handkerchief from his jacket pocket, approached Yan Huan and gently wiped the sweat on her forehead.

Yan Huan was a little surprised, but she was still very glad that the cosmetics she bought were very useful, so that she would not be afraid of being wiped by Song Yanzhi when she took off her makeup.

Yan Huan felt a little embarrassed, took the handkerchief from Song Yanzhi and wiped it for himself.

"Thank you." Yan Huan quickly thanked, "I'll just come by myself, so I don't need to bother you so much."

Besides, Song Yanzhi also came to help, and he didn't know if he was tired or not, so Yan Huan naturally didn't want him to care about him so much.

What she cooks may not be comparable to those five-star chefs, but she does put her mind into it, so if the guests don't like it, they can still absorb the essence, so that the taste can be improved.

Yan Huan was a little surprised, since his appetite was not very good, wouldn't eating something like Buddha Jumping Over the Wall hurt his body even more?Didn't anyone around the old man know about this and didn't tell him?

She shook her head and said with a smile: "Then you take it easy, and I won't bother you."

But the smell of Buddha Jumping Over the Wall was so strong that a group of people couldn't help but come over. Song Yanzhi let go of Yan Huan's hand and didn't attract attention.

Yan Huan maintained the attitude of going anywhere in the hotel this time, and never seemed complacent just because of a compliment from others.

The old man smiled: "Don't be so surprised, I just don't have a good appetite recently and want to eat the food you cook."

"Aren't you..." Yan Huan was a little surprised, he didn't expect that the person who made Buddha jump over the wall was the old man who asked her for materials last time.

"Okay, I'm just worried about you, since you're fine." He still had a calm smile on his face, which made Yan Huan feel a little distressed.

Yan Huan froze slightly and frowned and said, "Grandpa, since you have a bad appetite, why didn't you come over earlier? I'll make you a table of appetizers, and now the Buddha Jumping Wall you ordered is a great tonic, and eating it will hurt your body of."

Because this method is the most stupid, no matter where you are, you must maintain a humble heart, so that you can make more friends.

Now that the old man has already said this, there is no one to refuse, and Yan Huan can only purse his lips, and it is not easy to talk about other things.

Seeing that Yan Huan was about to leave, the old man stopped her, "Little girl, if you have nothing to do, why don't you stay and have a word with me, I feel that there are not many people who can chat with you like this."

After Xiao Li opened the door, Yan Huan looked at the person in front of him in disbelief, a little surprised.

After all, some things are simply out of their control. If they think it is interesting to him now, it will cause trouble in the future, and the two of them definitely don't want to see it.

Hearing the master's praise, Yan Huan shook his head hurriedly, "You guys are too much, but I'm just a little tricky. You're older than me, and you work longer hours than me. I still have a lot to learn from you. Don't Praise me so much."

Xiao Li was a little strange, but he recognized Mr. Lu and knew that he was a distinguished man. He had to be present, not to mention talking to their chef, even talking to the boss, so it was not easy to stop him.

Seeing the thin sweat on Song Yanzhi's head, Yan Huan couldn't help wiping him with a handkerchief, "Your head is also sweating."

The movement was so fast that Song Yanzhi could barely feel Yan Huan's concern just now, but his hand was precisely on Yan Huan's, preventing her from running away so quickly.

"Chef Xiaoyan, isn't your Buddha Jumping Over the Wall delicious?" one of the chefs sighed.

Mr. Lu shook his head and said, "Don't worry, they have already prepared something for me as an appetizer. I just want to eat Buddha Jumping Over the Wall on a whim."

An hour passed quickly, and now it was time to serve, Yan Huan poured the vegetables from the jar into the big basin, opened the gauze bag, and put the pigeon eggs on top.At the same time, keep up with a dish of coir raincoat radish, a dish of ham mixed with bean sprouts, a dish of fried bean sprouts with mushrooms, a dish of oily and spicy mustard, as well as silver rolls and sesame sesame cakes.

Mr. Lu was a little depressed recently and planned to go out for a walk, but he thought of Yan Huan's extraordinary cooking skills in his heart, so he decided to come and eat her cooking.

Seeing Yan Huan, Mr. Lu was obviously happy. He waved at Yan Huan, "Little girl, are you surprised to see an old man like me?"

Seeing what Old Master Lu said, Yan Huan quickly shook his head in denial.

Although Yan Huan was a little curious about what the old man wanted to say, he understood a lot in his heart, and it was hard to refuse, so he could only let Xiao Li go out first.

Xiao Li nodded, "Chef Xiaoyan, then I'll go out and take care of my business first, please let me know if there is anything."

Song Yanzhi knew that Yan Huan was avoiding suspicion, although he felt a little sad, he still tried his best to maintain a smile.

Mr. Lu likes such a caring little girl. He always feels that Lu Jingyuan is short of such a girl who can cook and be considerate. It's a pity that Lu Jingyuan doesn't seem to have such a good fortune. girl.

But this time Yan Huan intends to serve the food herself, and she also wants to explain to the guests that the taste is the source.

After Xiao Li left, Yan Huan sat down somewhat restrained, not knowing what the old man wanted to say to her.

Although she knew Song Yanzhi's intentions, she could only pretend not to know under such circumstances.

I was really surprised, but I didn't know why the old man appeared here, because I hadn't heard that he was a frequent visitor here before.

Unexpectedly, the old man sighed and said, which made Yan Huan even more worried to ask.

"Grandpa, did something happen to you?" He sighed like this. If it wasn't for some important problem, the old man should be very open to everything at his age.

In fact, old man Lu was only worried about Lu Jingyuan's marriage, but now even he has no choice but to watch his grandson marry a woman he doesn't like, which is really torture.

Unless they can figure out a way between them.

Although she lamented that Mrs. Lu couldn't eat hot tofu in a hurry, after all, she was too old. Seeing that all the friends around her had reported grandchildren, but she had nothing, she was naturally impatient and wanted to arrange a marriage for Lu Jingyuan.