Tian's little cook

Chapter 97
Lin Zhimo didn't plan to wait for him, so he did it first.

Today's main dish is Saliva Chicken. The production process is not complicated, and Lin Zhimo can cook a lot at once.

Li Ran didn't come back until the chicken was steamed in the pan.

"I'm sorry, Chef Lin, my stomach hurts just now."

"It's okay." Lin Zhimo began to prepare the seasoning, and Li Ran watched from the side, occasionally asking a question or two, but he was a little absent-minded, and looked out from time to time.

"Zhimo, the restaurant is open." Chen Zhu came to inform.

"It's almost done here." Lin Zhimo moved quickly, and the sauce poured on the chicken was ready.

After a while, the customers ordered one after another.The main dishes of Jukefang are written and posted on the wall every day, and diners can see them as soon as they come in.

The main course at noon in Jukefang is already well-known, and the most people order it.

Li Ran said he wanted to study, but Lin Zhimo could tell that his mind was not on it at all.

"Five servings of slobbering chicken, one of which needs to be served with vinegar." Chen Zhu ran in to inform, "Today, a table has ordered three servings."

The saliva chicken is made in cold salad, with a spicy taste, suitable for eating in summer.

"Wait a minute." Lin Zhimo took out a plate for chicken.

"Let me deliver the food." Li Ran stepped forward and said suddenly, ready to take the tray in his hand.

It's good if he's not here to be an eyesore, Lin Zhimo didn't think too much about it, and asked him to take all the dishes away.

"I think there's something wrong with him." Lin Jiao said after Li Ran left.

"Yeah, I said I came here to learn how to cook, so I didn't care at all." Lin Zhimo replied smoothly, "Lin Jiao, turn down the heat, and this stewed crispy fish is almost ready."

After Li Ran delivered the food, he kept watching and didn't mention the matter of serving the food again.

Not long after, there was a louder noise in the lobby than usual. Lin Zhimo didn't pay attention at first, but Li Ran reminded her: "Did something happen in the lobby? Do you want to take a look?"

Lin Zhimo listened carefully, as if someone was arguing, "Forget it, the shopkeeper will take care of it, I still have a lot of dishes to cook."

As a result, the dishes in his hands hadn't finished frying yet, Chen Zhu walked in quickly: "Zhimo, the shopkeeper wants you to go to the lobby."

"What's wrong?" Lin Zhimo asked strangely.

Chen Zhu showed anxiety, "Aunt Santang said that she had a stomachache after eating the dishes you cooked."

Chen?

Lin Zhimo was even more surprised, "Why is she here?"

With Chen's stingy character, how could he spend money to eat in a restaurant?And it was Jukefang.

"Actually, that's what I wanted to say just now." Chen Zhu was also surprised when she saw Mrs. Chen coming, but Mrs. Chen only said that she was here for dinner, so she couldn't be driven away.

Thinking that one thing more is worse than one thing less, he didn't tell Lin Zhimo to save her from being unhappy.

"What kind of moth is going to be made again?" Lin Zhimo quickly stir-fried a few times, and shoveled the vegetables into the pot, "I'll go and see what medicine she sells in her gourd."

Lin Jiao glanced at Li Ran, who had some expectation in his eyes, stood up and walked out with Lin Zhimo.

Li Ran naturally followed.

Walking to the lobby, Lin Zhimo heard Chen's loud voice, "My stomach hurts only after eating this dish, you want to kill me."

"Here, we are open for business, and we won't smash our own signs. Take a rest first." Shopkeeper Qin said good things at the side. He felt that Chen seemed to be causing trouble, but there was no evidence.

"Where's your chef? Call her!" Chen insisted.

(End of this chapter)