Chapter Forty-Nine: The Face Man
After making this suggestion, the little guy seemed to feel that this idea was very unreliable, and retracted his head a little embarrassed.
But Nie Ying's eyes lit up suddenly.
"That's a good idea!" With a eager smile on his face, he got up and looked through the vegetables in the basket, trying to find a few that looked suitable for him to try.
Xiao Wu didn't expect that Nie Ying, the big chef, not only did not reprimand him, but even rejoiced, hurriedly shrank his body in fear, and whispered: "It's just that it came out this way, it doesn't taste delicious, what I said is useless......"
As soon as he finished saying this, An Juan objected with a smile: "This is wrong. ”
Facing everyone's puzzled eyes, An Juan paused and continued: "Brother Nie is doing this, not to eat, but to watch. ”
"To see?" These subordinates were very cooperative in their questioning.
An Juan nodded, and watched sideways as Nie Ying quickly cleaned up the vegetables and flour: "If you want to make a table of dishes full of color and flavor, the decoration must be beautiful enough." ”
Nie Ying had already selected the suitable vegetables and was washing them.
Hearing An Juan's words, he turned around and answered: "Yes, usually when we decorate the table, the most we can do is put a flower on the table, or carve something out of carrots, but in fact, it is not very operable. ”
"And with this flour and dyeing, I can pinch out little people and small animals, and I can make them look more interesting with color, which is certainly much more interesting than the little things that I make out of turnips."
Nie Ying's hands and feet were nimble, and while she was talking, she had already cleaned a handful of vegetables, and almost made a small bowl of vegetable juice at the bottom.
He went to live the noodles again, poured the vegetable juice into it, and kneaded it carefully.
Even after a little bit of thought, he divided the vegetable juice into different parts and dyed the dough in different shades of green.
Luo Yelin looked at Nie Ying's cooking action curiously, and asked An Juan without looking back: "Do you do the same thing on weekdays?" It looks tiring. ”
Unexpectedly, what Luo Yelin cared about was whether she was tired.
An Wan was stunned for a moment, and then replied with a smile: "It's okay, as a chef, this is what I should do." ”
Luo Yelin responded, but then lowered his head and did not speak again.
Nie Ying quickly made a villain, although the little figure was a little rough because of the rush in time, but he could still roughly see the sense of interest.
"If you go to the steamer, maybe you can make more changes." At the end, when Nie Ying put the little noodle man on the table, An Juan added.
"That's right," Nie Ying shook her head suddenly in realization, wanting to implement An Juan's suggestion, but after glancing at the sky, she still put down her eager hand: "I'll give it a try when I have time tomorrow, it's getting late today, let's all pack up and go back to rest." ”
Many subordinates packed up the dishes and chopsticks and returned to the room, but Luo Yelin made a gesture to leave after watching An Juan put away the dishes and chopsticks.
Before leaving, Luo Yelin smiled and made a request: "This king thinks that there are always many interesting ideas in the minds of your group...... When the king has a feast in a few days, will you let you cook for me? It's a good start for this table. ”
An Juan knew that Luo Yelin wanted to help her build a wave of publicity, so she was very grateful in her heart, and nodded hurriedly: "Of course you can...... It's just that I'm afraid that our small restaurant won't be able to get the big grade that the prince wants. ”
"Big grade?" Luo Yelin seemed to be amused by these three words.
After leaning forward and leaning back and laughing for a while, Luo Yelin finally straightened up and looked at An Juan quietly: "Miss An...... No, Anjuan, Juan'er. ”
Luo Yelin's voice was low and powerful, and there was a little ripple somewhere, full of strength and hoarseness, and An Juan's ears were slightly hot when he heard it.
"Juan'er, what I want, you should know."
Luo Yelin's words were too enthusiastic, An Juan could only pretend to be deaf and dumb, pretending not to understand anything: "Lord Wang, since you said so, then we will work hard." ”
Listening to An Juan's perfunctory words, Luo Yelin looked down from a high place and clearly saw An Juan's pink neck.
So he chuckled.
"That, the prince will go first, I'll go back and discuss it with Brother Nie." An Wan made a gesture to leave.
Luo Yelin quickly stopped her, and Zhengse added a question: "By the way, Wan'er...... How many helpers do you need? ”
Helper?
Hearing these two words, An Juan was stunned for a moment, and then changed the word "helper" to "assistant", understanding the meaning of Luo Yelin's words.
Want to arrange two assistants for her?
In modern times, Anwan is a world-renowned chef, and it is natural to have several assistants.
But now she is just a small boss, how can He De have a few assistants to assist......
Just when An Juan was thinking about the meaning of the assistant's existence, Luo Yelin had already defined her performance as a default, and made a decision directly: "Since Juan Er agreed, I will ask the housekeeper to find a few suitable assistants tomorrow." ”
"I ......" why did you come to such a conclusion......
As soon as An Juan wanted to express his position, he saw Luo Yelin turn around and leave directly without hesitation, his steps were so big and fast, An Juan had disappeared into the corner of the street in the blink of an eye.
On the second day, Nie Ying was the first to get up, went to get vegetables and fruits with great interest, and made a small half pot of noodles, planning to spend the whole day of his free time studying noodles.
Seeing Nie Ying's performance, An Juan raised her eyebrows and walked to his side: "Brother Nie, last night Prince Ye told me that there will be a holiday banquet in his mansion after a while, and he wants us to do it with full authority." ”
"Huh?" Nie Ying's eyes widened in surprise, and the surprise and excitement were unobstructed: "Is it really to make us responsible?" ”
"yes." Regarding Nie Ying's performance, An Juan was a little funny.
So she reached out and patted Nie Ying on the shoulder and encouraged him: "This opportunity is actually because the prince has a good relationship with us, so he is willing to let us host it...... He also wanted our little noodle figure decoration to appear on the occasion of the prince's banquet. ”
What a lively and grand event the banquet of Lord Ye was, and this banquet could be hosted by them...... Nie Ying took a deep breath, only to feel a heavy burden on his back.
When he looked at the contents of the basin again, he felt the pressure even more.
"Okay." He pursed his lips and nodded heavily: "I will definitely prepare carefully, and I will definitely not drop the chain." ”
As soon as Nie Ying finished speaking, he saw that Song Qin had sent a list in front of him, which was full of dish names.
Glancing at the name of the dish, Nie Ying hurriedly boiled the pot and finished today's meal.
It's just that even if he was cooking, he was humming a little tune in his mouth, and he seemed to be in a good mood.