An Xuan's words made Nie Ying feel a little comforted, he squinted his eyes and smiled, and replied, "Thank you for the girl's trust, I will definitely clean up the prince's banquet." ”

"Well," An Juan nodded, and her face was also very gentle: "I believe in Brother Nie's ability, let's work together to get the name of Yuanju Pavilion out." ”

After saying this, An Ju couldn't help but imagine the future a little: "When Yuanjuge becomes famous in the future, we can open the restaurant bigger, and then you will be the head chef of Yuanjuge." ”

Nie Ying knew that Yuanju Pavilion was still just a small restaurant, and if he grew up in the future, he would definitely become the main figure of the hotel.

In fact, every small restaurant is like this...... It's just that some small restaurants can carry forward, some small restaurants can only barely maintain the current level, and more small restaurants go bankrupt directly, and in the end the chef can only lose his job, let alone have a good future, and it is impossible to say whether he can find a job.

Nie Ying is gambling now, and he is full of confidence in An Juan's Yuanju Pavilion.

Let's not talk about An Juan's bizarre ideas and ingenious ideas, just saying that the prince standing behind her is enough to make Yuanju Pavilion invincible.

In this case, as long as An Juan does not die, the future is bright.

When Nie Ying thought of this, her heart was also a little flustered.

However, the sound of steam spewing from the pot next to him quickly brought him back from fantasy to reality.

No matter how beautiful the future is in his mind, everything really needs to be fought for by him.

Song Qin sent a few more lists, and Nie Ying hurriedly took the lists, pinned them to the window, and made them one by one.

And An Juan put away the snowy mooncakes, planning to use them as today's dinner.

After a few busy days, they finally entered the Ye Palace.

In the past few days, An Juan has hung a sign at the door, saying that they will go to the palace for a banquet and temporarily close their business.

The guests who came to see this notice were a little disappointed, but when they saw An Juan, they were getting better and better, and they had already entered the palace, and they all embraced the psychology of blessings.

When cooking, the most important thing is a few cooks.

So An Juan only took Nie Ying, Song Qin and Song Jian to the palace, and the others were given a holiday, let them rest for a few days, and their wages were paid as usual.

The little servants happily left the Yuanju Pavilion, and An Juan, with the help of the people in the palace, moved the things to the palace.

Luo Yelin also knew that An Juan was coming, so he sent someone to clean up the room next to him early and clean it up again.

And Song Qin and Song Jian were put in the guest room by him at will.

In the first few days after they arrived, An Juan and Nie Ying were mainly familiar with the structure of the kitchen and practicing cooperation.

Therefore, the meals in the days leading up to the Mid-Autumn Festival were made by the two of them together.

The chef of the palace originally complained about An Juan's snatching of his position, but after eating the food made by An Juan, he swallowed back the exclusionary words that he wanted to export and became a transparent person.

Because An Juan's means of getting vegetables can't be displayed openly, An Juan can only secretly put a little space in the warehouse.

However, even if it uses ingredients from the outside world, the finished product made by Anwan is still more durable than that made by other chefs.

When An Juan came over to cook the first meal, Luo Yelin sat at the table expectantly, waiting for the delicious food that An Juan made.

The servant quickly brought the prepared dish and put it on the table.

Luo Yelin glanced at it casually, and his brows furrowed.

This dish doesn't look as bright and delicious as Anjuan's used to make.

…… Maybe it's just that today's heat is not well mastered, after all, people are not saints and sages.

He thought, lifted his chopsticks and picked up a few vegetables, put them in his mouth and tasted them.

The taste is okay, but it is very different from his expectations.

What's going on?

Luo Yelin frowned and swallowed the food in his mouth.

Then he got up, walked to the kitchen, and asked suspiciously: "Miss An, the ingredients used today don't seem to be very good?" ”

As soon as his words fell, the chef next to him, who was looking at An Juan unhappily, hurriedly spoke: "Lord Wang, the ingredients used today are the same as in the past, they are all good!" If you want to say that it doesn't taste good, it may be the technical ......"

Speaking of this, he cautiously glanced sideways at An Juan, and everything was silent.

An Juan didn't pay much attention to his words, and Luo Yelin didn't pay much attention to it, only waved his hand casually to let him step back, and then took a step closer and asked with concern: "Today's meal doesn't taste fresh enough, is it a problem with the ingredients?" ”

His words were a little unkind, but his tone was very gentle, with deliberate restraint, as if he was afraid of scaring An Juan.

An Wan is making soup.

She stirred the soup in the pot with a spoon a little, then closed the lid so that it could heat up again.

At the same time, she handled the balls next to her, and replied to Luo Yelin's words in her mouth: "The prince is right, I didn't use the vegetables I usually use this time, they are from the palace, so the taste is not so good." ”

"Then why not use that vegetable?" Luo Yelin followed An Juan's words and asked eagerly.

An Wan carelessly placed a ball on the board, and then took the kitchen knife in half.

"Because I can't tell where the vegetables come from." She replied lightly.

Luo Yelin looked at the balls in the basin in front of An Juan, and felt that they seemed to be quite delicious, so he picked one up and threw it in his mouth to chew.

At the same time, he continued the topic: "Aren't vegetables grown in the ground?" Why do you say there is no source? As long as you say it, this king will definitely send someone to hire the vegetable farmer who grows vegetables as a special vegetable supplier for the palace, and provide fresh vegetables for the palace and your restaurant every day. ”

An Juan also cut the last ball and threw it into the basin, then lifted the lid of the pot to check the heat of the soup in a foggy atmosphere.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, An Juan thought about the supply of vegetables.

Her vegetables are taken out of space and do not exist in the outside world at all.

Otherwise, so many restaurants would not have squatted for so long and found nothing.

It's just how can she explain the origin of the vegetables without exposing the space?

Thinking of this, An Xuan's heart was irritable.

Finally, she poured half a pot of balls into the pot, and then explained in a tone that was not very good: "This matter is a secret of mine...... When the time comes, the prince will know. ”

The sound of the balls falling into the pot was not small, and Luo Yelin couldn't hear An Juan's words clearly, let alone her tone.

But he still understood what An Wan meant.

Although he was a little unhappy in his heart, Luo Yelin also understood and respected An Xuan's behavior.

After thinking about it, Luo Yelin made a request: "This king knows that Miss An also has her own secrets, but this king hopes that you can use your vegetables to make all the dishes on the Mid-Autumn Festival." ”

After a little consideration, Luo Yelin added again: "In order to protect your secret, this king will send everyone out on the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, and only you and the people you believe in will be left in the back kitchen." ”

Luo Yelin's behavior is really intimate.

An Juan smiled, and also felt comforted.

But she didn't have so many problems, so after laughing for a while, she hurriedly shook her head: "No need, send a few people to help me then, it's not easy for a few of us to get it, it's better to have more people." ”

Hearing this, Luo Yelin looked at An Juan carefully, and saw that she was indeed not embarrassed, so he breathed a sigh of relief and agreed: "It's okay, then the king will find you a few diligent people to help." ”

"Okay." An Juan nodded and watched Luo Yelin go back to the main hall.

The next dish is a cold salad.

She hesitated for a moment, and when she saw that there were no small houses passing by, she took out a handful of greens directly from the space, quickly placed them in a pot, and washed them.

The royal family has a big business, and there are several stoves in the kitchen.

An Juan was cooking here, while Nie Ying was seriously carving flowers on the other side.

Nie Ying's carving skills are getting better and better, just like now, he is trying to make xiaolongbao into a rabbit.

It's just that the shape of xiaolongbao will change greatly before and after steaming.

Many times, even if he carved the buns beautifully and vividly, after being put on the pot and coming down, he often transformed into magical monsters, which made An Juan and Song Qin laugh at him several times.

But although Song Qin and An Juan laughed at him, they also tried to help out later.

With the help of everyone, Nie Ying is getting more and more perfect.

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An Juan was chatting with Luo Yelin here, and at the same time working hard to cultivate the skills of cooking, and strive to show his skills at the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet.

And here, Liu Mingxi's life is a little dire.

What happened to her and Luo Yelin in the hotel had already reached the mouths of the family, and they each had their own scheming and began to say various attitudes to Liu Mingxi.

There is one that asks her to continue to work hard, not to waste her past energy, and to continue to be with the prince; asked her to stop the loss in time, and while she was not particularly old, she quickly found someone to do; complained that she was delusional and always ran after the prince, but as a result, "I didn't listen to the old man, and I suffered in front of me......

Their words were like a tidal wave, shooting at her in all directions, making Liu Mingxi have a splitting headache.

Fortunately, her parents showed up in time and used her hotel to help her out.

It's just that after returning home, Liu Mingxi was called by his father and mother again.

The two of them are worried about their marriage, and the other is worried about their careers, and each of them is bitter and sincere, which makes Liu Mingxi dazed and desperate.

"Girl, you are not too young, if you can't marry the prince, it's not bad to change one......"

"Mingxi, I heard that your hotel's business has not been doing well recently, is there something wrong? I heard that it was the prince who spoke? Listen to my father's advice, if you really annoy the prince, hurry up and carry the gift to dress softly, after all, the two of you also knew each other when you were children, and now you beg him to give face, it should be no problem. ”

"Dad, mother......" Liu Mingxi hesitated for a long time before speaking.

Seeing that the two of them were looking at him, Liu Mingxi felt a sour nose, and a stream of hot tears flowed down his cheeks.

She can't distinguish the emotions in her heart now, she won't admit defeat for a while, and then she thinks that this is it......