Anxin didn't pay attention to her, so he cheered up and started cooking again! The first dish that Anxin made was the spicy lobster, and the steamed lobster was still steaming on the fire, and An Zhiwen also finished his braised pork at this time! Anxin smelled the braised pork made by his father. "Dad, your braised pork is getting more and more fragrant!" Anxin said after tasting a piece of braised pork in a basin.

"Of course, your father, I'm not so good, how can I have such a great chef daughter as you!" An Zhiwen crossed his waist and looked very proud.

"Yes, Dad, you will definitely be a very good chef in the future! But even if you are a very good chef, you are also my father! You can't just ignore me like when you were a child in order to make money!"

"You little girl won't forget you in the future! You have grown so big in a blink of an eye, and your father's handsome appearance has now become this middle-aged down-and-out uncle!" An Zhiwen said with a smile. Aunt Lin brought the spicy lobster that was placed there to the box, of course, Aunt Lin came back and told Anxin that there were already guests outside and ordered. At this moment, Zi Anxin walked out of An Zhiwen's warm embrace, and then stood in front of the stove again.

Of course, the first thing to prepare is the food of the guests, and Jiang Huai'an's dishes will be talked about later!" "Aunt Lin, this guest ordered five signature dishes and five ordinary dishes at once, how many guests are there? How old are they? Are they men or women?"

"There is a family of five, an old couple is about fifty-five years old, a young couple is about thirty years old, and there is a child, the child is a boy, about seven or eight years old. Aunt Lin looked at it and said.

This is the first time Anxin asked the age of the guest, at this time Anxin suddenly realized that he was no longer a simple cook, when the family cooked, they as a chef had to know the age, gender and preferences of the guests well! Although she has been a cook these days, the dishes are delicious and nutritious, but she has really forgotten what a "cook!" If this matter is known by her grandfather, she will definitely punish her! Because she has lost the heart of cooking!

Anxin** looked at the piece of pork on the board with the kitchen knife in his hand, and touched the heart on his chest, do you still like cooking? Do you still want to bring delicious food to more people? What has always come to mind is what they once said to her. "Chef is a profession that brings happiness and health, although many people call it a low-class person, but the cook will never disappear. "This is what Grandpa said when Anxin was very young.

Thinking of this, Anxin smiled slightly, and then she began to cut the pork on the board, at this time she had forgotten Lin Qingqing forgot about the white cuckoo, she was a person who brought joy to everyone with ordinary food, at this time, everyone in the kitchen could feel the difference in peace of mind, especially An Zhiwen felt the deepest, before Anxin stood in front of the stove with a self-respecting momentum, which showed her own recognition of her own strength, but at this time the peace of mind was plain, but it was this plain peace of mind that made people look twice。 At this time, Anxin didn't care about what they were thinking, only the stove in front of him.

Anxin thought about the age and gender of the customer, and then thought about it before adding medicinal herbs to the meat, to say what is the difference between the braised pork of this signature dish and the previous one, is that this braised pork will feel like eating = more glutinous and add some seasonings that are good for the health of the elderly, so that the elderly couple can eat a little more. After putting this dish on the plate, Anxin looked at Aunt Lin and said with a smile: "This dish can be eaten a little more by that pair of elderly people." There are some medicinal herbs in it that are good for the elderly!"

Anxin felt that what he wanted was really right, because this dish was not only used in skill but also with heart, so this dish was rarely given to Anxin Qisi Xiuwei! This made Anxin more motivated, and the second dish Anxin made an ordinary braised pork, this braised pork was mainly eaten by the couple and children, so it was made more chewy! At this time, Aunt Lin also brought the signature dish braised pork to the table and said to the guests: " Our chef has specially put medicinal herbs for the elderly in this dish, so the two old gentlemen and old ladies can eat a little more!"

Hearing Aunt Lin's words, the old man took the lead in using chopsticks to clip a piece of meat, and sure enough, when he ate it in his mouth, he ate the braised pork with a different taste from the past, and all the signature braised pork was also very delicious, but there was no glutinous this time, and there was even a feeling of melting in the mouth, and he didn't need to bite hard with his teeth at all, but the taste of braised pork was still in his mouth, and he could even eat the chef's feelings in this braised pork. "Wife, you can also taste a piece! I think eating it reminds me of the braised pork you made for me back then!"

The old lady looked at her old man and smiled and said, "I'm worthy of other people's chefs! But speaking of which, the braised pork this time is indeed much better than what we used to eat! And it looks like it's made according to the taste of our age." Of course, although the taste is glutinous, the family of five is very happy, and at this time, the second ordinary braised pork of Anxin is also on the table, and of course, there are five bowls of rice on the table at the same time.

When the old man saw the rice on the table, he looked at his daughter and son-in-law and said, "The rice they have here is also very delicious, and at first glance, it is not steamed in a rice cooker, it must be eaten with the rice that is fished out and the taste is different from that steamed in the rice cooker." Even if the chef is not here, your mother and I will eat here, after all, the food here is good and cheap. ”

The seven or eight-year-old boy also said: "Anyway, it's better than the school and my mother's cooking." ”

At this time, the little boy's mother knocked the little boy's head with chopsticks, and glared at him fiercely at all and said, "My cooking is so unpalatable, you won't eat it in the future!"

"Mom, my good mother! I speak too directly, please forgive me for my good son! Please forgive me for my mistakes!" the little Masita came to her mother, rubbed her shoulders and sang the song she had made up. At this time, Liu Xiangqin couldn't help but smile when she saw this scene on the counter, the relationship between this family is really good!