gourmet restaurant

Chapter 96 Help
"Hey, what are you talking about me?" Mother Meng said as she came out of the kitchen.

"The mooncakes you made are delicious." Meng Wanqiu said.

"Hmph, you girl, you must be talking about my making moon cakes." Mother Meng gave Meng Wanqiu a white look.

"Haha, why not, aren't you cooking?" Meng Wanqiu laughed.

"The vinegar at home is gone, you go down and buy a bottle of vinegar." Mother Meng said.

"Okay, I'll buy it for you later." Meng Wanqiu got up and said.

"Let me go with you." Jiang Yang said, it was so embarrassing for him to stay here alone, so he said.

"Well, let's go." Meng Wanqiu put on her shoes and said.

The two went downstairs together and walked towards the shops in the community.Meng Wanqiu is wearing a skirt today, she looks full of immortality, walking in the community, she turns heads very often.Even Jiang Yang was looked at a few more times, probably to see what kind of pig made this juicy cabbage.

The shops in the community are not big, but they are full of things, most of which are some daily necessities.But they are all big brands, and most of the people who can live in this community are rich people.Big brand things are easier to sell.

"Lanqiu?" A middle-aged man looked at Meng Wanqiu and shouted.

"Uncle Zhang, are you here to shop too?" Meng Wanqiu said obediently.

"Hey, buy some salt, there is no salt at home. By the way, this is you?" The middle-aged man looked at Jiang Yang and said.

"Oh, my classmate Jiang Yang, come to my house as a guest." Meng Wanqiu introduced generously.

The middle-aged man looked at Jiang Yang and nodded, "Hello, young man."

"Hello." Jiang Yang replied.

"Okay, don't bother you two, I'll go first." The middle-aged man looked at Meng Wanqiu and said with a narrow smile.

Meng Wanqiu rolled her eyes at the middle-aged man and said, "Then go slowly."

The middle-aged man left with a smile, Meng Wanqiu said to Jiang Yang, "This is a business friend of my father's, who treats me very well."

Jiang Yang nodded, but Meng Wanqiu woke up suddenly, why should I explain this to him?
The two bought vinegar and went upstairs without staying too long.

……

On the sofa in the living room, Jiang Yang was fidgeting. He always felt a little uncomfortable here, and he was even more uncomfortable not working.

In fact, the topic with Meng Wanqiu is not so much, the two chatted, and they didn't talk much.

"I'm going to help Auntie in the kitchen." Jiang Yang got up and said.

Meng Wanqiu nodded her head irrefutably, she knew that she actually snubbed Jiang Yang.Her feelings for Jiang Yang are actually quite complicated, she can't say she likes it, and she can't say she hates it.

Recently, Meng's mother did not persecute Meng Wanqiu, and since then, she has not raised this issue again.But Meng Mu's behavior today is a bit abnormal, needless to say, Meng Wanqiu also knows what's going on.He just thought there was something wrong between him and Jiang Yang.

Meng Wanqiu is somewhat rebellious in this matter, the more you want to be like this, the more I don't want to.That's why Jiang Yang was left out in the cold today.

Shaking her head, Meng Wanqiu didn't think about those things, but got busy with her mobile phone.On the phone is a work plan, which Meng Wanqiu is perfecting.As for why she uses a mobile phone instead of a computer, it's actually Meng's mother's problem. She doesn't want Meng Wanqiu to go home and think about work.In her words, rest when it's time to rest.Meng Wanqiu didn't want to disobey her mother's kindness, so she worked on her mobile phone.The excuse is to play with your phone and relax.

When Jiang Yang entered the kitchen, Mother Meng immediately said, "Xiao Jiang, what are you doing here? Go out and sit."

"It's okay, I'll see if there's anything I can do to help," Jiang Yang said.

"What can I do for you? If there's anything I can do to help you, go out and have a drink and have a chat." Mother Meng said.

"I'm used to being busy, but I'm not used to being asked to sit and wait for dinner all of a sudden," Jiang Yang said.

"That's fine, wash the vegetables for me." Mother Meng agreed when she saw that Jiang Yang would not go out.

Jiang Yang went to wash the vegetables, and he was familiar with this matter, and his movements were not slow.

"Xiao Jiang, what do you do?" Mother Meng asked.

"I'm learning cooking from my teacher," Jiang Yang said.

"Chef, it's pretty good." Mother Meng smiled. "By the way, learn from that teacher? How about I introduce you to a master of Sichuan cuisine?"

"I'm studying with Mr. Jiang in Fenghe Building now." Jiang Yang smiled.

"Fenghe Building? Mr. Jiang? Is that Jiang Yusheng?" Mother Meng asked in surprise.

"Well, yes, do you know Auntie?" Jiang Yang said.

"I know Mr. Jiang, but Mr. Jiang doesn't know me." Mother Meng said with a wry smile. "I was lucky enough to taste boiled cabbage made by Mr. Jiang back then. The taste is unforgettable."

Jiang Yang smiled, but he didn't say anything about the fact that he was learning how to boil cabbage.

"You follow Mr. Jiang, so you don't need my introduction. Follow Mr. Jiang well." Mother Meng urged.

"I will." Jiang Yang replied.

"Have you thought about why you came out in the future?" Mother Meng asked.

"I'm running my own small restaurant now, and when I become successful in cooking, I'll expand it," Jiang Yang said.This is not only his idea, but also his father's ideal.

"That's right, the young man needs to have ideas. Her father was poor in late autumn, but he dared to think, and that's how he is today." Meng's mother said.

Suddenly, Mother Meng's complexion changed slightly, and she shouted towards the living room: "Lan Qiu, look at other people Jiang Yang knows to come and help, where do you play with your mobile phone every day. Come and help!"

Meng Wanqiu had no choice but to put away her mobile phone, who would call your mother the loudest.After entering the kitchen, she gave Jiang Yang a white look, as if to say, look!it is all your fault!
Jiang Yang turned his head away, pretending not to see Meng Wanqiu's eyes.

"You two do it first, I'll go back to my room and make a phone call." Mother Meng said something, and left in a hurry.

"It's all you!" Meng Wanqiu said with a reproachful look at Jiang Yang.

"You can't blame me, I just want to help." Jiang Yang smiled wryly, he didn't expect to involve Meng Wanqiu.

"Puff...I'm kidding, I don't blame you. Are you in charge of the kitchen today? Our Chef Jiang!" Meng Wanqiu laughed.Suddenly, she realized that her last sentence was a bit ambiguous, and she couldn't help but blush.

Jiang Yang also heard it, and for a while, the atmosphere between the two was a little awkward and ambiguous.

"Hey, what does Chef Jiang want? I'll prepare it for you." Meng Wanqiu broke the embarrassment and said.

"Well, let me see." Jiang Yang lowered his head and took a deep breath.Then enter the chef state.

He scanned the materials he had, and he was already thinking about the dishes he was cooking.

Although there are only three recipes included in the Jiangyang system, there are quite a few dishes in Jiangyang Club.In the past three and a half months, I have seen a lot of dishes in the kitchen.So Jiang Yang knows a lot of dishes now, even if the level is not high, but because of his foundation, the taste is not bad.

Jiang Yang, who had entered the state, looked serious, and Meng Wanqiu was also relieved to see that Jiang Yang was not entangled in what happened just now.The two were busy in the kitchen.

Mother Meng returned to the room, and as soon as she closed the door, her expression changed instantly, and her expression was painful.She quickly dug out the medicine bottle, took the painkiller, and sat on the bed.Sweating profusely and looking pale.

After a while, she didn't leave the room until the expression on her face showed no abnormality.

……

In the kitchen, Jiang Yang made several dishes.As soon as Mother Meng entered the kitchen, she smelled a fragrance.She exclaimed: "Did Xiaojiang make it? It smells so good!"

"Mom, are you so sure that Jiang Yang did it? What if I did it!" Meng Wanqiu said.

"You? I don't know you yet. I'm afraid that the food you cook will poison someone to death." Meng's mother hit me mercilessly.

"Mom, I'm not your own, am I?" Meng Wanqiu looked at Meng's mother sadly and said.

"Yes, I picked it up from the trash can." Mother Meng said.

Meng Wanqiu: "..."

"I'm back!" Father Meng shouted as he entered the door.

(End of this chapter)