Seeing that this Fang Gongzi came out like this again, Chu Ning couldn't help it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"I don't dare to work hard for you, this kitchen is not a place for you, why don't you go to the room to rest first! Chu Ning hurriedly gave a salute, but he didn't dare to work on this ancestor, although Chu Ning didn't care about the difference in identity, but others didn't know what to think when they saw it.

Tsing Yi really wants to say: Childe, can you not be so dog-legged! What about the identity and bearing of everyone's son!?

Jing Dazhu also noticed this, and sighed for the owner again, Ning Er's personality is independent and tenacious, this kind of little diligence is afraid that Ning Er can't look down on.

Seeing that Chu Ning was already a little impatient, Fang Yiyuan had no choice but to stop and say, "I'll just take a look at it from the side, don't hinder you, okay?"

Seeing that he insisted on staying, Chu Ning couldn't do it, so he had to treat him as if he didn't exist.

Seeing that there was an eggplant box that was fried to golden brown, Chu Ning took out the long chopsticks in his hand, and Chef Liu also gave up the position to Chu Ning, Chu Ning slowly clamped it up one by one, and said: "This color is fine, it's okay to be a little darker, but you must not turn reddish brown and then clip it out, then it won't taste good." “

"In fact, Chef Liu has done a very good job, maybe the temperature of the pan is a little inappropriate, and the chef will definitely do better than me in the future, I am also a novelty of ideas, and I still dare not compare with Chef Liu in terms of cooking skills." Chu Ning said modestly.

Listening to Chu Ning's words, Chef Liu was an old ironing in his heart, in fact, the fried eggplant box he made recently was very popular with the guests, but the owner called him that day, not to say that he couldn't do it, and asked him to ask this Chu girl for advice again, he was unwilling in his heart, but today he saw this Chu girl is also kind, and her speech is also comfortable, so he slowly accepted Chu Ning in his heart, after all, this girl's idea is still good.

The eggplant boxes were neatly placed on the plates, whether it was Chef Liu's knife work, each of them was uniform in size, beautiful in color, and wafting with bursts of aroma, Chu Ning pondered in his heart that if he put another plate on it, it could be served.

At this time, Chef Liu came out with a few pairs of chopsticks, which meant that everyone tasted them, but Fang Gongzi beat everyone's saliva back with a word, "Send it to my room!" He didn't care if it was delicious or not, the main thing was to ask for this person, and although Ning Er didn't do much in this eggplant box, it also had Ning Er's credit, how could others eat it!

The atmosphere was a little awkward for a while, and Chef Liu was busy playing a round game: "I heard from the owner, the girl is also very good at fried fruits, and I have prepared all the ingredients according to what Dazhu said, or the girl will make it for us to see." “

Chu Ning smiled embarrassedly: "This fried fruit was originally a small snack made at home, but since Chef Liu wants to see it, then it will be ugly, and it is good to use it as a snack after dinner." “

"The girl is modest, the girl is ingenious, not comparable to me and other rough people. When Chef Liu saw the owner's attitude towards this girl, he didn't dare to call it big.

The two of them were polite, Chu Ning just started to operate, they are all used to it, and it is not difficult, and Chef Liu can also know it at a glance. After finishing the things that needed to be fried, Chef Liu took Chu Ning's place.

Chu Ning was also happy to be idle, it was really unaccustomed to letting so many people look at it, and a thin layer of sweat broke out on her back.

One is hot, and the other is that several people are staring at each other, and Rao is a calm person like Chu Ning is also a little uncomfortable. She is still used to doing things quietly by herself, like on the dissecting table. Alas, I'm afraid I'm going to pick up a scalpel again in my life, uh! There's not even a scalpel here.