The Lord’s Little Cutie Is the Old Ancestor

The proprietress, mother and daughter, temporarily kept the old plaque, and were not snatched away by others.

In terms of the home town, because of the seriousness of the matter, the above attaches great importance to it, and a task force is quickly established to investigate and study the incident.

After Mr. Xiong was sent to the hospital, his life was saved. But life will no longer be possible without people, but now Xiong Wei has entered. And Xiong Wei's wife and son, after learning of the result, swept away all the money they could take and left.

In the end, the kind-hearted lady boss took over the burden of taking care of Mr. Xiong and took turns to take care of her two daughters.

Xiaowei decided not to go back to work in the city anymore. She wanted to stay and inherit the inheritance left by her father. She had to delve into Yanjia cuisine and make the most authentic Yanjia cuisine.

After this incident, the relevant departments exercised collective control over the dense Yanjia restaurants in Yanjia Town.

Those restaurants that don’t have the qualifications, even those who don’t even understand a serious Yanjia dish, just want to make money under the name of Yanjia Restaurant, are closed and ordered to be rectified.

In the kitchen, Xiao Wei is cooking food very seriously. After a short while, he brought a dish to Yan Chenxi, "Master, try it soon!"

Yan Chenxi glanced at the dish, picked up the chopsticks and tasted it.

Xiao Wei looked forward to it. This is the fifth time she has tried to grow everything. The previous few times, Master didn't even move his chopsticks. ,

Moving the chopsticks this time means that she has made progress, at least to the point where Master is willing to taste it.

Yan Chenxi took a bite and finally showed a satisfied smile on Meng's face, "Russ can teach."

At this time, she was like a milk doll who got what she wanted. After waiting for so long, she finally ate the dish that she wanted to make by others.

I don't know why, Yan Chenxi always feels that the dishes she cooks are just delicious when no one else makes them for her.

Seeing Yan Chenxi eating chopsticks after chopsticks contentedly, Xiaowei laughed. This sense of accomplishment and satisfaction is even stronger than winning five million awards.

"Great! Great!" Xiaowei smiled happily, and sat directly next to Yan Chenxi, to please her with cuteness, "Master, Master, you stay here for a while, OK? I'll make good food for you every day. , What you want to eat, I will cook it for you!"

Yan Chenxi is not eating for nothing, every time Xiaowei prepares a dish, Yan Chenxi will point out her shortcomings and defects. This is also true, Xiao Wei's cooking skills have grown by leaps and bounds in just a few days.

Xiao Wei knew that this was Yan Chenxi teaching her. Therefore, every time Yan Chenxi said, she listened very carefully and recorded it in her notebook.

This is very similar to her father, Xiong Qiang, who listened to and recorded Master’s teachings so earnestly.

Although, Yan Chenxi never agreed to accept Xiaowei as an apprentice. However, Xiaowei said to Master on the left and Master's call on the right. Over time, Yan Chenxi also acquiesced.

At this moment, outside the courtyard door, there was a sound of slaps on the door, and then the anxious voice of Old Wu came in, "Sister Xiaowei, is the master inside?"

As soon as she heard Lao Wu's voice, Xiao Wei frowned and shouted impatiently, "Not here!"

Old guy, why always come to steal Master from her! I really hate it!