Sister-in-law Wang suddenly felt that her mouth was full of aroma, and the whole person was immediately satisfied.

"Mother, this is the soup from last time!" Erhu's mouth was full of oil, and he hurriedly shouted at Wang's sister-in-law.

Yes, it was the soup last time, and Sister-in-law Wang took a few more sips of the soup bowl.

The man also exclaimed, "It's really good!" While shaking his head with emotion, he looked extremely satisfied.

Because of the food sent by Lin Xiang today, Wang's sister-in-law and her family are very satisfied, and the Wang family has never had such a sumptuous dinner for a long time.

While Wang's sister-in-law was eating, she had a faint thought in her heart.

……

Early the next morning, Wang's sister-in-law hurriedly got up early in the morning.

It just so happened that Lin Xiang also got up quite early because he had to go to work in the restaurant.

The two met unexpectedly at the gate.

Sister-in-law Wang smiled when she saw Lin Xiang: "Child, where are you going?" ”

Lin Xiang is not good at telling outsiders that he is the head of a restaurant, after all, he is only a **-year-old child now, so he said casually: "It's nothing, just go to the street and find two jobs casually." ”

Sister-in-law Wang seemed to be uncertain when she heard this, and she seemed a little hesitant, and then Lin Xiang saw that Sister-in-law Wang was puzzled, and said with a smile: "Sister-in-law, what do you want to say to me?" ”

Sister-in-law Wang hesitated for a long time, thinking that the child and the man ate so satisfied last night, she gritted her teeth and said cheekily: "Child, can you tell me how to make the meat and soup last night?" ”

Actually, it's not so shameful to ask for cooking methods, but in the eyes of Sister-in-law Wang, Lin Xiang is just a girl less than ten years old, and the two sisters and brothers have no parents, so thinking about it, those meals were made by Lin Xiang or Lin Yan by themselves.

I said to a girl who was less than ten years old, "You teach me how to cook." ”

Wang's sister-in-law, a woman in her thirties, felt that her face was all red.

Lin Xiang was a little surprised at first when he heard this, but when Sister-in-law Lin's face changed from white to red, Lin Xiang immediately reflected and hurriedly smiled: "Why is my sister-in-law so polite?" It's just a trivial matter, tomorrow night when I'm free or my sister-in-law is free, come to our house or go to my sister-in-law's place. ”

Sister-in-law Wang was immediately happy when she heard this, and then hurriedly waved her hand: "How can I let you come to my house, I will go to your side to become." As he spoke, he thought.

If a man knows that he learned to cook with such a young girl, he may have to laugh.

Thinking about it, Sister-in-law Wang felt a little embarrassed again.

Lin Xiang didn't pay attention here, and hurriedly went out to the restaurant.

……

Feng Ming sighed a little in the restaurant.

Obviously, the business has improved a few days ago, Lin Xiang, this girl, she really didn't look away at the beginning, but after coming to the restaurant, it actually made the business of the restaurant full of improvement.

Thinking about it, Feng Ming sighed.

Who knows?

That girl actually fell ill at the stall of the restaurant business.

Originally, I thought that there had been more customers in the past few days, but Lin Xiang was gone, and although Ah Fu's craftsmanship was not as exquisite as Lin Xiang's, at least it could be stabilized.

Who knows, the guest's mouth is really better than anything else.

On the second day after Lin Xiang didn't come, someone noticed something was wrong when he was eating wontons: "Alas? Shopkeeper, how can this dish be eaten differently than before. ”

Feng Ming was a little flustered at the time, and he didn't expect the guest to notice it so quickly, but he pretended to be calm and said, "How could it be different?" It's the same as before, it's done by one person. But my heart was inexplicably empty.

When the guest heard this, he didn't have too many doubts at the moment, but he felt that he might be too sensitive, and then he continued to eat.

Who knows, after two days, the number of customers who used to frequent the patronage gradually decreased.

If the first time the food is different, the customer has reason to think that their taste is wrong, but the second time or the third time is still wrong, it means that there is something wrong with their restaurant.

The number of guests was obviously half less than before, which made Feng Ming worried.

Lin Xiang once said that everyone, every chef when cooking, the techniques and habits used, and the amount of ingredients used to cook are different, if you are used to eating the dishes made by one person, and then suddenly eat the dishes made by another person, you will find that it is obviously the same dish, why does it taste different?

On weekdays, the taste of home-cooked food at home is the same as that of wine and food in restaurants. The chef's craftsmanship is one thing, and on the other hand, everyone's cooking habits are different.

Feng Ming knew that Lin Xiang was sick, but seeing that there were fewer and fewer guests, he was anxious that there were bubbles on his mouth.

When the door closed at night, Feng Ming called the cook over and scolded him sharply: "What's the matter with you, why do you drink Lin Xiang every day and stay together, and cook different meals?" ”

Ah Fu was a little aggrieved, and he didn't know it, obviously he was used to seeing the methods on weekdays, why was it different when it was his turn? The process and materials are put in the order of Lin Xiang, who knows that the guests will eat differently as soon as they eat?

Feng Ming was in a hurry here, and Lin Xiang hurriedly stepped into the restaurant over there.

"Uncle Feng, I'm really sorry that I haven't come to work when I've been sick for the past few days."

Lin Xiang's words made Feng Ming's face suddenly look happy, and the sorrow on his face for many days finally disappeared, seeing Lin Xiang walking over slowly, Feng Ming was like seeing a savior, and hurriedly said: "It's nothing, since you are sick and come back, you will continue to cook in peace." ”

Seeing that Lin Xiang was back, Feng Ming was a little uneasy. I sighed in my heart, and finally had a few words.

For some reason, after Lin Xiang came back, Feng Ming finally felt a little comforted in his heart.

The big stone in his heart was put down, and Feng Ming was relieved.

Lin Xiang hurriedly went into the kitchen to cook.

As for the number of guests, it really made Lin Xiang feel it.

On the day before she fell ill, the customers were almost uninterrupted throughout the day, although it was not full, but there were quite a few, but throughout today, the customers have been like restaurants in the morning and have only been in the past few days, except for a few people who occasionally come to buy.

Lin Xiang was a little puzzled and looked at Ah Fu: "What's wrong with the restaurant?" "Wasn't she okay before she left, when she just entered the restaurant, Feng Ming's face made her almost laugh when she saw her relatives, now that she thinks about it, Feng Ming's worry is understandable.