The genius villain's mother is going crazy in the kid's variety show by relying on food

Chapter 90 The biggest competitor!
[Report to Teacher Nan! I don’t understand this test point, can you explain it again? ]

[What does it mean to cut the pig diagonally? What is cut diagonally? 】

[Look at the fiber texture of the meat, idiot! ]

What is fiber texture?

[…I suggest you stop asking questions and order takeout! ]

[I didn’t expect that I could learn cooking while watching a variety show! What a great deal! ]

[The chef god Nanzhi teaches you personally! Becoming a chef quickly is not a problem! ]

……

The audience laughed and the previous happy atmosphere was restored.

Unconsciously, time passes.

Xie Yu tried it twice more during the process, and his progress became more obvious each time.

Nanzhi was particularly satisfied.

She finally understood why the chef mentioned by Xie Yu wanted to take him as his apprentice.

Xie Yu is really smart. He understands things quickly and is good at drawing inferences from one instance.

Even she was tempted to find talent.

Unfortunately, he has already achieved success as a director and cannot be a chef.

He is probably one of those geniuses with high IQ. No matter what he does, he will succeed in the end.

As for why Nanzhi took the trouble to train Xie Yu...

The answer is simple.

Because she doesn't want to be too tired in the next two weeks!
In the last episode, Nanzhi was so tired just from running a fried rice stall that she couldn't even lift her hands, but she just gritted her teeth and persevered.

Nowadays, the complexity of restaurant menus has increased exponentially.

If Nanzhi continues to take care of all the links, he will end up being exhausted.

So she must have an excellent assistant to help her take on most of the work!
Every time this happened, Nanzhi would miss her subordinates in the other world.

There are rumors that the corrupt official Cai Jing in ancient times was extremely particular about food. When making steamed buns in his house, there was a special chef who even cut the green onions. There were also special people who were responsible for kneading the dough, rolling the dough, peeling garlic... Just for one dish, more than a dozen people had to work together.

Although Nanzhi's subordinates in the other world were not so exaggerated, they were not far off.

Lighting the fire, washing the pot, cutting vegetables, cutting meat...

There are dozens of people in the team, each of whom has his or her own division of labor, and they are all personally trained by Nanzhi and are used most skillfully.

Often, with just a glance from her, the other person would know what she wanted and give the most perfect answer, saving her a lot of effort.

Now...

We can only make do with it.

Nanzhi sighed with regret.

His hands were still moving swiftly, the knife kept falling, and his speed was even faster than when he was teaching just now!
Xie Yu's eyes fell intently on her hands.

The audience in the live broadcast room were also amazed by this silent show of skill.

suddenly.

There was a pause of the sound of cutting vegetables.

Nanzhi turned her head.

Xie Yu turned his head.

Then a furry little head popped out from the kitchen door:

"Dad! Aunt Zhizhi!"

It’s Xie Anan.

She had two ponytails, and the hair balls moved with her head, and her voice was soft and fuzzy.

"Uncle Fu said that a guest is coming, and asked you to get ready...get ready..."

What are you preparing for?

Xie Anan’s eyes widened, and she couldn’t remember it for a moment.

Xie Yu took over the conversation with great understanding:
"Ready to take orders?"

"Correct!"

Xie Anan clapped her hands with joy and looked at her father with admiration in her eyes.

However, after completing the assigned task, Xie Anan still lingered at the kitchen door, refusing to leave.

Xie Yu's mind was on learning cooking. He caught a glimpse of his daughter's behavior and frowned:

"An An, don't stand here!"

Everyone understands his intention.

The kitchen door is the only way to serve the food. If Xie Anan stays here, what if she gets scalded by the soup or hot oil?

Xie Yu was concerned, but his tone was a little cold. But he obviously didn't understand his daughter's delicate thoughts.

The next second, Xie Anan's eyes turned red.

She clenched her hands and spoke softly:
“…I’m sorry, Dad.”

Nanzhi originally didn't want to care.

But seeing Xie Anan trying hard to hold back her tears while wanting to cry, she looked a bit like Nan Yi before.

Her heart softened, and she couldn't help but speak:
"Come in, An An."

Xie Yu looked at her in surprise.

Nanzhi explained calmly:
"Just stay away from the stove. When we were stewing the braised pork just now, wasn't An An very sensible enough to stay away from it?"

Xie Yu recalled the overlooked details.

The kitchen area is not cramped. In addition to the L-shaped layout against the wall, there is an island in the middle that separates the functional areas.

In the morning when everyone is in the kitchen, the other children will gather around the stove to some extent.

Only Xie Anan stood behind the counter.

Xie Yu suddenly remembered:

"She was once scalded by a pot, and I reminded her...it seems she remembered it."

Nanzhi is both persuading and expressing emotion:
“Kids are smarter than we think.”

Xie Yu was silent.

After a few seconds, he said to Xie Anan:
"Come in, stand behind the island, and don't get close to the stove, okay?"

"I know, I know!"

The grievance on Xie Anan's face disappeared.

She jumped into the kitchen, stepped on a small stool, and lay on the island counter to watch Nanzhi and Xie Yu busying around without even blinking.

Nanzhi occasionally turned around and saw that Xie Anan had hardly moved, so she smiled and asked:
"Isn't it boring?"

Xie Anan thought about it and nodded:
"Aunt Zhizhi, I want to help you."

Nanzhi brought over a small pot of garlic:

"It's pre-processed. An An just needs to peel the garlic skin off. Can you do that?"

Xie Anan nodded vigorously with excitement, and the flesh on her face trembled:
"Mmmmmmm!"

When Nanzhi returned to the stove, he heard Xie Yu whisper:

"Thank you."

Nanzhi smiled without saying anything, thinking it was just a piece of cake.

She was counting the spice jars, but didn't notice another little head quietly popping up at the kitchen door.

After a while, Nanzhi caught a glimpse of a shadow out of the corner of his eye...

"all?"

Nan Yi walked in slowly, grabbing the menu.

"Here."

At first glance, his calm expression was no different from before.

But Nanzhi just felt that he was unhappy.

Could it be because of...Xie Anan?

Nanzhi simply spoke out:

"Yiyi, do you want to stay in the kitchen and help mom?"

Nan Yi's face instantly lit up:
"C-can it?"

“What’s wrong with that?
Nanzhi arranged Nanyi next to Xie Anan.

Also standing on a small stool, also responsible for peeling garlic.

Xie Anan raised her hand to greet him.

Nan Yi: Humph!

He glanced at the progress in Xie Anan's basin and snorted with disdain.

Then he put his head down and used all his strength, determined to complete his mother's task quickly and well! Beat Xie Anan!
Xie Anan who knew nothing:?

Brother Yi Yi is so weird!

She scratched her head and continued peeling garlic.

Nanzhi watched the interaction between the two cubs, especially the rivalry between Nanyi and Xie Anan, and thought to herself that it was indeed true.

However, the mood is indescribable and somewhat subtle.

In the original plot, her Yi Yi likes the heroine Xie Anan, right?
Why crave for her warmth? She is his only salvation.

So, the person who regards Xie Anan as his biggest competitor is...