Qin Sheng's eyebrows tightened. The servant helped Qin Sheng finish the dishes and began to guide Qin Sheng.
"Miss Qin, it's not difficult to cook. You're so smart. You must be able to learn as soon as you learn."
That said, Qin Sheng had no confidence in her heart. In her last life, she learned many times and failed every time.
Qin Sheng knows how many kilograms he has.
She whispered, "really?"
The servant didn't hear her words. Seeing that the residual water in the pot had been boiled dry, she asked Qin Sheng to start putting oil and then pour the dishes in.
These went well and there were basically no problems.
The servant smiled and said, "Miss Qin, do you think it's very simple?"
Qin Sheng was silent.
In the last life, she had learned all these processes. Naturally, there were not many problems.
Mainly the next
It's time to put spices.
Servant: "Miss Qin, put a spoon of salt in."
Qin Sheng frowned. She scooped a part and poured it into the pot. The servant nodded and asked Qin Sheng to put some other spices.
Servant: "Miss Qin, pour in some water, boil it, and you can hold it up."
Qin Sheng listened. Pour in the prepared water.
The servant didn't expect that in a blink, Qin Sheng would pour all the water in the basin, "Miss Qin!"
The servant wanted to stop it, but it was too late.
Qin Sheng blinked and wondered, "is there a problem?"
The servant saw very little meat submerged in the water. Even if he wanted to boil the water dry, it took 30 minutes.
In short, this dish is useless.
The servant hurriedly said, "no problem. It should be a mistake. Let's go on."
There was a touch of disappointment in Qin Sheng's eyes.
It seems to have failed.
Worried that Qin Sheng's confidence would be frustrated, the servant comforted: "Miss Qin, this is your first time to cook. It's normal to make mistakes. Everyone is like this."
Next, the servant worried that Qin Sheng would make such a mistake again.
Just enough water was prepared in advance.
Qin Sheng didn't make any mistakes. She made three dishes and sold them very well.
The servant nodded again and again, "Miss Qin, look, is it very easy to cook?"
Qin Sheng was also relieved, and she nodded.
The servant brought all the food to the table, and Fu Hanchuan came back.
Seeing that Qin Sheng was not in the living room, Fu Hanchuan frowned and just wanted to find Qin Sheng. The servant came out of the restaurant. She said respectfully, "young master, Miss Qin is in the restaurant."
"Yes."
Fu Hanchuan responded very lightly. He stepped forward and came to the restaurant.
Qin Sheng's apron hasn't been taken off.
Fu Yuan's aprons are all according to Fu Hanchuan's height. Wearing on Qin Sheng, Qin Sheng looks very petite.
Fu Hanchuan was stunned for a while, and then walked quickly to Qin Sheng, "Sheng Sheng, did you cook today's dinner?"
"Yes." Qin Sheng was very nervous. She was worried that the food didn't taste good. After all, she couldn't forget her cooking history in the last life.
Finally, she added, "but it may be terrible."
Fu Hanchuan was filled with joy. Although he liked Qin Sheng cooking for him, he really loved Qin Sheng.
He took off his apron to Qin Sheng, "don't do it yourself next time. Wait until I come back, or let the servant cook."
"Yes." Qin Sheng responded very skillfully.
Fu Hanchuan smiled low. He came to the table and sat down.
Qin Sheng has just served Fu Hanchuan a meal. Fu Hanchuan picked up a green vegetable.
Qin Sheng is very nervous.