Food, Color, Medicine and Fragrance: Ugly Girl Turns Over

Chapter 65 Not Everyone Can Cook Medicinal Diet

She looked down and saw that the plates were very clean, and there was no need to wipe them again, so she said weakly: "Chef, I think these plates are very clean and don't need to be wiped."

The head chef was busy, seeing that she didn't want to wipe the dishes, he immediately raised his eyebrows and said impatiently: "Lin Xiaorou, you are on a three-day trial period, so if you still want to show up here tomorrow, don't talk nonsense, these dishes are lying in the kitchen There is no guarantee that dust will not accumulate overnight."

Is there any more perverted reason than this?Lin Xiaorou stared dumbfounded at the pile of plates, raised her hands and took a deep breath to suppress the unknown anger in her heart.

Then he gritted his teeth, rolled up his sleeves, took a clean towel, and began to wipe. Just after wiping two or three dishes, a cook brought her a basket of vegetables and asked her to wash them first.

Lin Xiaorou looked at the plates and then the vegetables, and finally decided to do the skilled work to wash the vegetables first.

Halfway through washing the dishes, the cook was yelling for clean dishes, so she threw the dishes into the sink and ran in to wipe the dishes.

This tossing and tossing directly made her as tired as a dog.

Finally, it was past lunch time in the afternoon, and she was so tired that she couldn't even speak.

Lying on the door frame of the kitchen, looking sadly at the pots and pans in the kitchen to be washed, I really wanted to smash them all at once.

The cooks were empty, and there was still a period of time between lunch and dinner for them to have a good rest.

But Lin Xiaorou couldn't stop, not only had to wash the dishes for noon, but also washed the dishes for dinner by the way.

God!That Wang Lan asked for leave on purpose.

Taking advantage of the time to catch her breath, she sneaked into the backyard and saw that the chef was basking in the sun with his legs crossed. She leaned over and smiled flatteringly: "Chef, why did Wang Lan ask for leave today? I saw her yesterday It's fine."

The chef opened his eyes and glanced at her: "How do I know, it was Fu Bo who said it."

So Lin Xiaorou found Uncle Fu again, and Uncle Fu's reason was simple, that Wang Lan's family had something to do, and he refused to say more about it.

Lin Xiaorou asked about what happened last night again, Fu Bo told him that the boss hadn't replied yet and had to wait another day.

Going back to the kitchen looking for boredom, the head chef stood inside and glared at her angrily: "Lin Xiaorou, where are the pots and bowls, why haven't they been washed yet?"

Lin Xiaorou's body trembled from being yelled at by him, and she looked at him with tears in her eyes: "Chef, I'll wash it right away."

When Lin Xiaorou finally cleaned all the dishes, the head chef had already set up the pot to prepare the soup. There was no suspense that the main character was Xin Yi. Yesterday a customer paid cash to make a reservation, and he was going to try something new tonight.

So the chef cooked it very carefully, and soon a pot of fragrant medicinal soup came out. In order to maintain the taste, the chef moved the soup pot to a small stove and kept it warm with a simmer.

After finishing these, he was relieved to do other things.

While washing the dishes, Lin Xiaorou silently stared at him full of resentment, the apprentice of the damsel's church starved to death of the master, and after this learning, he turned his face and didn't recognize anyone, and he didn't show any affection.

Soon it was time for dinner, and the number of customers in the store gradually increased, and the kitchen began to be full of excitement, Lin Xiaorou was so busy that she was almost on her feet.

Not even breathless.

Both hands are either washing vegetables or washing dishes, and they are always soaked in water all day long.

Lin Xiaorou felt that she didn't need to wash her hands in this life, and she finished washing them all in one day.

The guests who ordered the medicinal meals yesterday came, and Uncle Fu called someone to bring the soup.

The chef deliberately asked a few people, and deliberately took out a few exquisite small bowls, filled them up, and put a silver spoon on them.

Lin Xiaorou thought it was strange why he didn't just take out the whole pot, but then he suddenly realized, it's a brilliant move, this person has shown his attitude with one bowl, there is not much, get out after drinking, if you want to drink next time, please prepare money and hurry up!
Wonderful!

Lin Xiaorou narrowed her eyes and smiled slightly. When Fu Bo agreed to her terms and conditions, it was her turn to show off her might.

She giggled silly, the chef waved his hand in front of her and didn't respond, just about to get mad, someone in front ran in in a panic and said anxiously: "It's not good, it's not good, there is a customer in front who ate this food." Herbal soup is not feeling well, go and have a look."

The chef was taken aback, how could this be, wasn't it good for others to drink yesterday?

"Lin Xiaorou, what's going on?"

Lin Xiaorou shook her head, innocently: "I don't know either."

Under Uncle Fu's order, the two came to the shop together, and the customer who drank soup from yesterday also happened to enter the shop and asked to order last night's soup.

Uncle Fu had a bitter face and was a little embarrassed, and declined in a low voice: "I'm really sorry, my lord, the soup is a little less today, why don't you change it? All the soups in our restaurant are top-notch."

The gentle guest glanced at the table of the soup orderer, and snorted: "Could it be that I'm here?"

Uncle Fu was stumped, he couldn't say that there was something wrong with the soup so he didn't dare to give it to him, wouldn't that be self-defeating?So he stood there silently, turned his head and gave the head chef a wink to signal him to explain.

But the head chef is also very embarrassed, he still doesn't know how to explain the problem in front of him, after all, he is a layman at all about medicinal food.

The previous guest who felt unwell after drinking the soup was regarded as a vacuum by them and couldn't stand it any longer, so he rearranged the bowls on the table and said angrily: "What's the matter with you, why do I feel heart palpitations after drinking this soup?" ?”

The chef cooked this soup completely according to yesterday's soup ingredients, and did not change the recipe at all. There is no reason for one to drink and the other to be fine.

He was deflated and dared not answer, his face completely lost the arrogance of the kitchen, like a little sheep in wolf's clothing, he quietly pushed Lin Xiaorou forward, and said, "Lin Xiaorou, explain why?"

Lin Xiaorou was taken aback, she asked her to explain yesterday, and today she is the one again, why she always wipes her ass every time something happens, if she has no part in good things, she will be blamed.

But if this matter is resolved, it will make Fu Bo look at her differently.

So she cleared her throat and said, "If you dare to ask, is your constitution weak?"

The man was taken aback and said, "Yes, how did you know?"

Lin Xiaorou smiled knowingly, and politely ordered to the chef behind him: "It seems that today's soup has to be enjoyed by this young master yesterday."

After finishing speaking, he continued to explain: "Because Xinyi is warm in nature, people with Yin deficiency should not drink more, and I saw that this distinguished guest has a small red bubble at the corner of his mouth, indicating that he has a constitution of Yin deficiency and strong fire, so he can't drink this soup even more. Instead, you should eat another medicated diet to improve your physique."

"What medicinal diet?" The man immediately asked.

Lin Xiaorou didn't speak, just smiled mysteriously, and winked at Uncle Fu, who immediately coughed understandingly and said, "My dear guest, this medicinal diet is an exclusive secret recipe that cannot be passed on to the outside world, so what if you want to try it? Why doesn't it work? Our restaurant never takes money."

The shopkeeper opened his mouth and the man really wanted to try to improve his physical fitness through eating, so he readily agreed.

It can be regarded as a chance for the restaurant to make up for it, but the guest who came yesterday had a displeased face until Lin Xiaorou agreed to open a small stove for him alone before turning off the fire.

Back in the back kitchen, Fu Boqian told Xiaorou to satisfy both guests, and completely forgot about the head chef, which made the head chef very depressed. Sure enough, what he is not good at is to find abuse for himself. .

The medicated diet corresponding to yin deficiency and fire excess is actually very simple. Yin deficiency and fire excess should nourish water and nourish yin. Any food with a thicker texture and a sweeter taste can nourish yin. Traditional Chinese medicines such as rehmannia glutinosa, donkey-hide gelatin, and polygonatum , lily, yam, etc., food such as Sydney, wax gourd, barley, crucian carp, fatty meat, turtle, soft-shelled turtle and so on.

For simplicity, Lin Xiaorou chose yam and Sydney to make a refreshing sweet soup.

The white yam and crystal-clear pear slices rolling in the soup are really beautiful. In order to ensure the taste, she also extravagantly put a little rock sugar. When a bowl of steaming sweet soup comes out of the pot, I can smell the aroma and feel good. Quite a lot.

Bringing it to the front shop, the customer felt refreshed after drinking half a bowl, as if a stream of clear water flowed into his body.

Not only is there a sweetness in the mouth, but also a refreshing feeling in the heart.Originally, the five viscera and six lungs were indescribably hot, but now it was as if they were being gently stroked by a magical hand.

Wonderful, really wonderful!When he was happy, he couldn't help paying for the previous meal, and asked Lin Xiaorou to pack a portion for him to continue drinking at home.

The cost of this pot of soup is extremely low, but Fu Bo is really a black heart for collecting the money.

Lin Xiaorou selfishly thought that if the calculation was based on [-]-[-] points, wouldn't it be a huge profit.

The amount left in the magnolia soup pot is just enough to serve a bowl for the guest who came yesterday, and there is really nothing left.

Sitting in the kitchen, Lin Xiaorou imagined the beautiful scene of waiting for the dividends and earning a lot of money, and felt full of strength.

Lin Xiaorou, wash these dishes quickly.

I don't know if she is dissatisfied with how she solved the matter so satisfactorily and cannot highlight the charm of the chef, or because Lin Xiaorou found that although the chef has no expression on his face, when he looks at her, there is always a trace of resentment, intentionally or not.

Silently and low-key, she finished washing the dishes, and waited until she was left behind to clean the kitchen again.

His grandma's!Lin Xiaorou looked at the not-so-messy kitchen with resentment, and felt the sadness of being put on little shoes.

She symbolically picked up a rag and wiped the stove and pot, then smiled and closed the door, ready to slip away.

Fu Bo was still doing the accounting behind the counter, frowning and seemed a little unhappy.

Lin Xiaorou stooped to hide under the high counter, and quickly ran out the door.

Looking back, Uncle Fu was still settling accounts with a sad face, and he didn't even look elsewhere.

Coming to the street, breathing in the fresh air, Lin Xiaoroufang felt tired all over, her hands and feet were almost not her own.

She lowered her head and yawned slowly towards the inn like a snail.

When passing by a dark alley, I saw a figure flashing in front of my eyes!

(End of this chapter)