Mr. He's heart beats the world with his beauty

Chapter 86 Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon
Song Lan's hands and feet were nimble, and she quickly kneaded a round and smooth dough, which was full of elasticity and moderately dry and wet. Her delicate fingers seemed to have souls, but she kneaded exquisite pastries in a short time.

Rows of snow-white and lovely arrangements are placed on the cutting board, which attracts the chefs next to them to stare dumbfounded.

The servants also chattered, "This is too beautifully done. I don't think professional pastry chefs can do this well."

"Is this the new pastry chef? It's amazing that she's pretty and can cook like that."

Everyone's chirping soon attracted Mrs. Jun.

Mrs. Jun was putting ingredients into the pot, but when she put the lid on, she heard them talking about Song Lan's craftsmanship, so she couldn't help walking over curiously.

Just now when Song Lan said that she was going to knead the dough, she just thought it was a new chef, and because of the white fog billowing in the back kitchen, she didn't see it clearly.

Now that I leaned over to take a look, my eyes lit up.

Song Lan's hands and feet are quick, and the finished product is good. In a short while, she squeezed out dozens of crystal buns, decorated them with flower petals, steamed them in a pan, and then quickly went to the next dish.

There is a list on the wall, on which are written the dishes to be prepared for today's dinner at Jun's family, and the chef will cross them out after they are finished.

Song Lan took a fancy to the braised three-treasure duck in a pot that hadn't been cooked yet, and quickly found chestnuts, jujubes, and lotus seeds to blanch, stuffed it into the belly of the duck, sprinkled it with sauce, and put it in a special purple casserole to cook.

She did this set of procedures so well that all the kitchen staff stopped for a while and focused on watching Song Lan cook.

When the duck was on the pot, someone finally talked about it.

"This, this is too good, this stewed duck is a state banquet dish, and it can't be made by a master with decades of experience."

"What is the background of this new chef? Could it be a direct disciple of a certain chef? He looks like he's only in his 20s."

Song Lan didn't care about everyone's comments, and went to the pool to peel the skin again.

Seeing that she can cook as well as cook, Mrs. Jun finally showed appreciation in her eyes.

She couldn't help but stepped forward, patted Song Lan's shoulder lightly, and said softly, "Miss, are you the new chef our Jun family just hired? Why have I never seen you before?"

Their Jun family is actually like this, I am Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon?
Since cooking, Song Lan has never communicated with other people, so she can do her own thing with peace of mind.

Because she knew that as long as she kept doing it, Mrs. Jun would see her sooner or later.

Song Lan raised her head, smiled at Mrs. Jun, and said neither humble nor overbearing, "No, Mrs. Jun, I am actually a guest at the dinner party tonight, but I got lost and entered the back kitchen by mistake. Seeing that the back kitchen is really busy, I thought Just stay and help for a while."

She looked at the steamer on the boiler, walked over to open it, and a white mist came over her face inside, and the white and fat crystal buns in the steamer were very pleasing.

Song Lan said pleasantly, "I haven't done it for a long time, but I didn't expect it to be successful."

She picked up a bun and handed it to Mrs. Jun's mouth, her smile was soft and friendly.

"Madam Jun, do you want to try it? I'm afraid you may not be used to my cooking skills, and you will have to try it before you dare to serve it."

Mrs. Jun looked at her with bright eyes, she looked at Baozi, nodded gracefully, "Okay, I'll try it."

Mrs. Jun took a small bite of the steamed stuffed bun, took a sip, and praised, "It tastes good. Although it is light, it has a grain and rice fragrance, which neutralizes the greasy taste of meat. Serve quickly."

She waved to the maids who were watching the excitement, and the maids quickly picked up the buns in the steamer and sent them to the banquet.

Song Lan wanted to continue peeling the lotus root, but Mrs. Jun stopped her.

"Madam Jun, this is... I haven't washed my hands yet."

Mrs. Jun smiled and said, "It's okay, I don't care about this. Our Jun family has always been frugal, and we can do any chores by ourselves. I also have flour on my hands, don't be afraid."

Mrs. Jun is as friendly and kind as she said in the rumors, and Song Lan's high-hanging heart also fell back into her belly at this moment.

It appears her plan worked.

"I thought you were a professional cook, but I didn't expect you to be an amateur. That three treasure duck is a state banquet dish. How did you learn it?" Mrs. Jun asked with interest.

Song Lan smiled faintly, "I have been cooking at home since I was a child, maybe because I have a talent, I can cook all the dishes I have seen once."

In fact, it was because Song Zi had been very busy since she was very young and had no time to cook for her.

The taste of being full and hungry is too uncomfortable, so Song Lan learned to cook by herself, and the better she cooks, the better she cooks.

The more Mrs. Jun saw her, the more she liked her, and she happily took her hand and said, "Okay, great, thank you for your help today, if it weren't for you, the back kitchen would be in chaos."

When Song Lan heard Mrs. Jun praise herself, she just shook her head indifferently, with a smile on her lips.

"You're welcome, Madam Jun. In fact, I decided to help because I recognized you."

"What?" Mrs. Jun was taken aback.

Song Lan said frankly, "If I say that I have no selfish intentions, I'm afraid you won't believe it, Madam, right? I don't think it's necessary to cover it up, and I hope you understand."

Mrs. Jun has seen it posted before, but this is the first time she has seen someone so honest and upright.

She smiled and waved to Song Lan, "What a big deal, you helped me, how can I blame you, I really like your personality."

Mrs. Jun personally helped Song Lan take off her apron, and said gently, "The kitchen doesn't need any help, I'll take you to the banquet hall, I can't neglect you, a distinguished guest."

Song Lan was flattered, "Where, I'm just a small reporter, not a distinguished guest."

Mrs. Jun said angrily, "You are the person I value, so you are a distinguished guest."

Under the leadership of Mrs. Jun, Song Lan came to the banquet hall smoothly, and was led by her to chat with the ladies.

Mrs. Jun likes Song Lan very much, and takes her with her wherever she goes.

Song Lan did not disappoint Mrs. Jun either, she spoke decently and did not surprise her, which made Mrs. Jun very satisfied.

After He Zhaozhi finished handling the company's affairs, he came to Jun's house for a dinner.

I thought Song Lan would be waiting for me, but I didn't expect to find her for a long time.

Surprised, He Zhaozhi took out his mobile phone and called Song Lan. As soon as he dialed out, he saw Mrs. Jun walking towards Song Lan by the hand.

Under the leadership of Mrs. Jun, Song Lan walked gracefully, just like the young lady of Jun's family. At first glance, she was full of extravagance.

If it weren't for knowing that her identity had nothing to do with the Jun family, I'm afraid that many rich wives from other families would try to trick her into making her their daughter-in-law.

He Zhaozhi stepped forward quickly, grabbed Song Lan's wrist self-consciously, and smiled at Mrs. Jun, "Thank you Mrs. Jun for receiving my girlfriend. I'm already here. I'll just take her with me."

Mrs. Jun was very surprised, she was stunned and said, "Song Lan, is this your girlfriend?"

Mrs. Jun was in poor health before, and she didn't attend the He family banquet where He Zhaozhi admitted Song Lan's identity, so she didn't know about it.

(End of this chapter)