Yan family strong girl

Chapter 386 Inquiry
Lin Laishun was slightly startled, and then he explained to the steward, and hurried out.

When Ning Dong saw Lin Laishun's figure, he immediately went forward, "Godfather."

Yan Xiaowan only looked up, but didn't make a sound.

"Why are you here?"

Lin Laishun was so anxious that his forehead was sweating. These two little guys came at an inappropriate time. The winery was the busiest at this point, and he had no time to accompany them.

Ning Dong looked at Yan Xiaowan, but he didn't ask her what she was doing at the winery.

Yan Xiaowan said casually, "I'm here to find the bearded uncle."

Lin Laishun looked at her in surprise: "Brother Xiao? He's not at the winery and has never been here before. What do you want from him?"

Yan Xiaowan glanced behind Lin Laishun, the manager obviously had something urgent to discuss with him, and motioned him to look behind him: "Father, don't worry about it, just tell me where to find him."

"Okay." Lin Laishun said a place in a low voice, and gave Yan Xiaowan a warning look, "Ordinary people can't enter that place, so don't mess around."

Yan Xiaowan raised her hand, ready to swear: "I promise I won't mess around, if you don't believe me, I'll give you a poisonous oath?"

Lin Laishun patted her hand and scolded with a smile: "You little bastard, you want to piss me off? Hurry up, don't hinder me from doing things."

Yan Xiaowan stuck out her tongue mischievously and dragged Ning Dong away.

"Brother Yun, where are we going?"

Ning Dong was dragged by her and ran for two streets, after which Yan Xiaowan wandered leisurely in the street, unable to see her purpose.

Didn't Brother Yun rush to find Mr. Xiao?Why have you been wandering around?

"Go eat a bowl of wontons first, fill your stomach before doing business." Yan Xiaowan saw a small shop not far away, rubbed her stomach, and smiled happily.

Think of anything, as long as you have money, there is nothing you can't buy.

Beijing is really nice.

"Brother Yun, I'm not hungry." Ning Dong was afraid that she would buy him wontons again. He just ate a few big meat buns, and his stomach was still full.

It's strange to say that Brother Yun has small arms and legs, and eats more than him, so why doesn't Brother Yun grow meat?
Ning Dong subconsciously squeezed his thicker arm, and looked at Brother Yun's still thin arm, and suddenly felt a sense of mission to raise Brother Yun strong.

Yan Xiaowan didn't know that Ning Dong had thought so much in such a short period of time, so she sat on the bench and shouted, "Miss Boss, here are two big bowls of wontons!"

"Young master, our bowl is big, can you finish it?" The proprietress is an honest woman, looking at the figures of their two young boys, she asked with concern.

"Enough, lady boss, just go ahead." Yan Xiaowan's crisp voice was full of joy, she likes to deal with honest people, so she doesn't worry.

"Brother Yun, I haven't touched this bowl, you should eat more." Ning Dong quietly waited for her to finish eating, then pushed his bowl to Yan Xiaowan.

"I don't want it, I can't eat it anymore."

Yan Xiaowan was overwhelmed, sitting there slumped like a boneless animal.

Ning Dong had no choice but to eat the wontons. He cherished food very much and couldn't do anything to waste it.

Yan Xiaowan asked unintentionally, "Are the wontons delicious?"

"Delicious." Ning Dongkuang nodded. It was the first time he had eaten such delicious wontons in so many days in the capital.

Of course, the wontons here are not as delicious as those made by his grandma.

There are not so many diners at this spot, and there are only two of them in the small shop.

The proprietress heard their conversation and interjected with a smile: "It's not that the aunt is bragging, the wonton craftsmanship of the aunt's family is passed down from the ancestors, and the ancestors once had an imperial chef."

"What is an imperial chef?" Ning Dong came out of a remote mountain village, and had never heard of such words as "imperial chef" or "imperial doctor".

The proprietress looked at him kindly, and explained to him: "The royal chef is the cook who cooks for the saint in the palace."

"Oh." Ning Dong casually said something perfunctory, he didn't have any special feelings.

Yan Xiaowan continued to chat with the proprietress on this topic very naturally, she wanted to find out who was behind the proprietress.

Despite the small size of this store, there are several big restaurants nearby, and it seems that it is trying to survive in the cracks.

In fact, this is not the case. This small shop is overcrowded at meal time, and diners have to wait in a long line to buy a bowl of hot and delicious wontons.

If the proprietress had no background, those big restaurants would have tried to get her wonton-making skills, and the small shop would have been wiped out.

Big fish eat small fish and small fish eat dried shrimps, this world is so realistic and cruel.

The proprietress seemed to be a kind person, but she was tight-lipped in her words, and she would not confide a word that should not be said.

Yan Xiaowan was mentally prepared, and after a few chats, she said goodbye to Ning Dong and left.

The proprietress watched the two of them leave, and a shadow was cast on their kind face.

"Brother Yun, do you like eating that wonton? How about we come back tomorrow?"

Ning Dong thought that Yan Xiaowan loved the taste of the wonton so much, that's why she made an exception and chatted with the proprietress for so long.

Yan Xiaowan stood still and stared straight at Ning Dong: "What do you think of the taste of the wonton? Tell the truth."

Ning Dong honestly expressed his thoughts: "Well, the taste is good, but it's not as good as grandma's."

After making such a big turn, Yan Xiaowan finally asked the most crucial question: "If you were to make it, would you be able to make it better than that store's wonton?"

Ning Dong subconsciously puffed up his chest, full of confidence: "Yes."

A few years ago, grandma was still in good health, and she would buy ingredients from time to time and come back to teach him how to cook.More is to use local materials to teach him a lot of cooking skills.

Yan Xiaowan's brows and eyes are full of bright smiles: "Then go buy materials later, you can show your skills tonight."

Her judgment was not wrong, the old lady was indeed Rong Jin's descendant, and she regarded Ning Dong as the heir to inherit the skills, and taught him a lot of skills, but this kid didn't understand how precious those skills were.

After wandering around for a while, Yan Xiaowan looked at the sky and took Ning Dong to find Xiao Lang.

It's a pity that Xiao Lang is out on business and hasn't come back yet.

Yan Xiaowan was so disappointed that she could only ask someone to pass on the message.

Yan Xiaowan helped Ning Dong, and together they made wontons for four people.

Lin Laishun and Xiao Lang came in one after the other, and they were all taken aback when they saw the table full of wontons.

"What day is it today? How did you make wontons?"

Yan Xiaowan naturally blamed Ning Dong: "Ning Dong brags, saying that his wontons are the best in Beijing. If I don't believe it, let him make them and prove it to me."

Ning Dong pretended not to hear it, he was used to it.

"Oh? Come to think of it, I want to try it." Xiao Lang didn't seem to realize that Yan Xiaowan was lying, so he sat and waited to eat after washing his hands.

Lin Laishun couldn't rest, so he took the wontons and went into the kitchen to help.

"Why are you looking for me in such a hurry?" Xiao Lang heard that Yan Xiaowan was looking for him, and rushed over without even drinking his saliva.

Yan Xiaowan blinked her eyes a few times: "Brother, can't I come to you if I have nothing to do?"

Xiao Lang made a serious face on purpose: "If you don't say it now, I won't be in the mood to listen later."

(End of this chapter)