I survive by acting like a spoiled child [food]

Ruan Tang was stunned by Zhao Xiaomo's words.

Soon he agreed.

Zhao Xiaomo was watching Ruan Tang make the sauce, Ruan Tang's hands were fast, Zhao Xiaomo just kept silent.

After Ruan Tang finished the first portion, Zhao Xiaomo asked softly: "Doesn't mixing bean paste and soybean paste make the taste greasy? This soybean paste smells very fragrant..."

"It needs to be prepared. The taste of the sauce must be strong, but it must not be salty. I pickle the soybean paste myself. The ingredients of the soybean must be the finest batch. Add it after drying..." Ruan Tang said a little Tell Zhao Xiaomo how to prepare the sauce.

It's just about the dosage, Ruan Tang couldn't make it clear to Zhao Xiaomo.

Every time he prepares, he will directly judge whether it is necessary to achieve a balance based on the taste after stirring, and then taste it lightly with the tip of his tongue to know which seasoning is missing.

There is no way to teach Zhao Xiaomo directly.

"Can I try to do it myself?"

she asked hesitantly, blinking her eyes.

"There are raw materials over there, you can try it directly, don't worry about the amount."

Ruan Tang listened to Zhao Xiaomo's slow words, and for some reason remembered himself a while ago.

Weakly shrunk behind others and did not dare to look at them, even talking to strangers would be so afraid that his back would break out in cold sweat. It was not until Lu Yunxiao led him step by step to the front of the crowd that he was able to relieve his anxiety a little. Emotions can gradually do many things by themselves.

If there is no Lu Yunxiao...

He looked at Zhao Xiaomo's downcast eyes, and softly called Zhao Xiaomo's name.

Zhao Xiaomo didn't seem to hear it, she only focused on lowering her head and continuing to taste the sauce, but her back straightened a little and her lips pursed.

Ruan Tang didn't call her name again, but started to prepare the ingredients.

Each fish is handled carefully.

Most of the ingredients in the store can be processed on the same day. Even in bad weather, Ruan Tang can basically consume all the vegetables purchased that day as long as he opens for an extra hour.

In order to ensure the speed of cooking, Ruan Tang had to prepare the basic ingredients first. He had just put the crispy pork into the pot, and Zhao Xiaomo brought a small bowl of sauce to Ruan Tang.

"I think the taste of the tune is almost the same."

Ruan Tang caught the small bowl. He lowered his head and took a sip. He could feel that there was a little too much minced ginger, but the overall taste was very harmonious.

He dug a small spoonful and stuck his tongue out.

It's not an illusion, the taste of this seasoning was probably learned by Zhao Xiaomo.

"You cook very delicious." Ruan Tang suddenly raised his head. "Try to learn how to make something else?"

Zhao Xiaomo studied with Ruan Tang for three days.

Zhao Chenhai worried about sending people here every day, and then left in a hurry, but Zhao Xiaomo lost the restraint at the beginning, and instead learned to cook in his spare time.

She can't judge the taste of a dish directly by smell, but can determine what flavor is missing by tasting.

"Practice makes perfect, as long as you do more, you don't need to taste it every time."

Ruan Tang instructed Zhao Xiaomo to say.

Zhao Xiaomo nodded fiercely.

Every time Ruan Tang talked to her, there was a distance of one or two meters between her and Zhao Xiaomo felt extremely at ease.

She learned to cook from Ruan Tang, and after returning home, she used her own stove to practice, and she was able to learn five dishes in three days.

Zhao Chenhai saw that Zhao Xiaomo's condition had improved, so he couldn't help but praise him a few more words. From then on, Zhao Xiaomo's desire to learn became stronger.

Ruan Tang couldn't help feeling that Zhao Xiaomo was really a good helper, with her around, Zhao Chenhai would come to his shop from time to time, and occasionally the patrolling police would come to buy a piece or two of sweets, so the whole shop was very safe, and Zhao Xiaomo himself was hardworking , and also has a talent for cooking. When Ruan Tang encounters a problem, she can also help to fill in the shift. She is simply a perfect clerk.

With Zhao Xiaomo's help, Ruan Tang only felt that he was much more relaxed.

He only needs to direct Zhao Xiaomo to do things, and Ruan Tang can even spare time to study new dishes.

It's a pity that the back kitchen can only accommodate two people, and Zhao Xiaomo's situation does not allow many people to work in the back kitchen, otherwise Ruan Tang really wants to recruit seventeen or eight people to help in the back kitchen.

"Ruan Tang, I accidentally put too much chopped pepper..."

Occasional misses will frustrate Zhao Xiaomo, but soon she will devote her mind to her new work.

Ruan Tang would also ask Zhao Xiaomo to serve the dishes to the small window connected to the front desk - just to let Zhao Xiaomo gradually get used to communicating with people.

This harmonious relationship lasted for half a month.

The waiters at the front desk knew that there was a beautiful girl in the back kitchen, and they learned how to cook with Ruan Tang every day.

From time to time, someone would tease Ruan Tang and ask him if he had a beautiful girlfriend.

"I think that girl is very good-looking, boss, I must invite a wedding wine!"

The waiter teased Ruan Tang and laughed.

Ruan Tang waved his hands helplessly, he didn't know where this group of people got so much curiosity.

"We're not in that relationship, I don't like her, she's just here to help."

"Anyway, Boss, you don't have anyone around you. This small shop is so profitable, and the girls can help you. You just marry it back. It's one more thing. Couples work, couples' shop, that's great."

Ruan Tang pouted.

The longer the two shop assistants got along with him, the more they dared to make some weird jokes.

Ruan Tang made it clear that the two of them stopped talking in front of him.

However, the students are different from the clerks. They are born to gossip and talk more. Even if Ruan Tang said it a few times, some people still tease Ruan Tang and his "little wife".

Ruan Tang simply shut up and shrank to work in the back kitchen.

Until that day when Lu Yunxiao arrived.

Ruan Tang was immersed in the process of making a dish at this time, he followed the recipe and silently chopped the dish, while Lu Yunxiao frowned at Zhao Xiaomo who was watching him cautiously.

Zhao Xiaomo opened his mouth, and it took him a long time to spit out a word or two.

I could feel the hostility emanating from Lu Yunxiao, so I became even more frightened emotionally.

The noise from the front desk spread to the back kitchen from time to time, and Lu Yunxiao heard the laughter of a few students: "That pretty girl in the back kitchen is the proprietress, look at you, how could she like you."

"The boss is young and the lady boss is beautiful. Is there anything you don't understand?"

"Forget it, Boss Ruan is really good-looking, and he matches well with that."

The inadvertent laughter of several students made Lu Yunxiao's face even more gloomy. He walked into the backstage slowly, and first looked Zhao Xiaomo up and down.

Zhao Xiaomo lowered her head and lowered her eyes, looking pitiful.

But even if he is malnourished, Zhao Xiaomo's face is also very beautiful, with a gentle and gentle appearance, which makes him look very lovable.

Lu Yunxiao only felt that he could hear the sound of rain falling in his head.