coobybook Chapter 222 It’s good to have a brother
Chapter 222 It’s good to have a brother
In the early morning of the next day, Shen Yitian was still dizzy when she woke up.
She didn't expect that Shen Zhuohang would agree to let her continue to use the original owner's identity, and even wanted her to continue to be the second lady of the Shen family.
"As you said, she was originally a brainless cannon fodder in my writing, so your coming is equivalent to injecting flesh and blood into her and giving her a brain," said Shen Zhuohang.
It sounds like this does make sense.
But Ye Lingqiu had not been seen since yesterday. Shen Yitian thought that he might have gone back to the Forty-Eight Village.
After all, he is the boss and stays outside all year round. Doesn’t he care about the village?
She stood up happily and planned to take a stroll around the curtains.
I originally wanted to open a restaurant with someone who has great cooking skills, but now that I don’t have a good cook, I have to pay more attention to the kitchen.
Fortunately, everything has not been arranged yet and the opening time has not been set, otherwise if the chef suddenly disappeared, she would be really in a mess.
She walked slowly towards the kitchen, but stopped before entering.
Ha, inexplicably, she smelled a familiar fragrance in the kitchen.
She cleared her mind and went into the kitchen again. She breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the people busy in the kitchen.
Perhaps Ye Lingqiu is quite thoughtful. Could it be that the two chefs he recruited have learned almost everything and the dishes they cook are at Ye Lingqiu's level?
With an expectant attitude, she picked up a piece of golden fried meat and put it into her mouth.
Oh...it turns out you can only learn half of this thing.
This thing does have a fragrance, and the shape is similar, but the taste is still far from it.
That man was vicious, but his cooking skills were really good. If he were to be apart from his status as the head of the Forty-Eight Village, Shen Yitian really wanted to open a restaurant with him.
Putting down her chopsticks, Shen Yitian sighed and prepared to leave.
The chef who was cooking suddenly heard her sigh and felt a little nervous.
"Miss, is there something wrong with my dish?" he asked hurriedly.
Shen Yitian waved her hand and said, to be honest, the chef’s dishes are pretty good.
It just lacks the flavor of what Ye Lingqiu's men made.
After coming out of the kitchen and taking a walk outside, she found that the location here was really great.
There are groups of people passing by here in the morning alone, it is so lively.
In this situation, she really wanted to open the restaurant as soon as possible.
Before the sun rose, the food from the kitchen was served.
Shen Yitian originally felt listless and didn't want to eat, but when she thought that she would no longer be able to rely on that person to cook, she picked up her chopsticks and took two bites.
But the more I ate, the more wrong it felt.
I thought the taste was a little off just now, why does it taste different now?
Feeling a little strange, she picked up another piece of crispy meat and ate it.
Hey, why does this crispy pork taste different?
Shen Yitian looked outside and then at the kitchen.
Didn't that bastard leave yet? Was he still trying to get something for himself?
"Shengsheng, who made this dish?" Shen Yitian asked with a unhappy expression, holding the crispy pork.
"It's the chef that Brother Ye found. Didn't the young lady see him when she entered the kitchen just now?" Shengsheng said.
She didn't know what was going on and just thought that Ye Lingqiu was still the hunter.
Shen Yitian let out a cry and said nothing more.
After getting up, Shen Zhuohang took her around the city, asked about the prices of various meats, and looked for farmers who could deliver side dishes.
After a busy day, she went home and found the familiar feeling when eating.
"This is not right. Who made this dish?" She put down her chopsticks, her expression serious and cold.
Shengsheng was frightened. She asked, "Miss, what's wrong? This dish was indeed made by the chef. He was just starting the pot when I went to serve it."
Shengsheng is not a person who can lie. Shen Yitian took another bite and felt even more strange.
If it wasn't made by that person, then did this chef become a master?
After staying here with Shen Zhuohang for three days, we have basically decided who will deliver the meat and vegetables for the restaurant.
When the decoration of the restaurant was almost completed, Shen Yitian and others prepared to return to the Cat Village.
In Maoer Village, they also have to decide where the seafood will come from, how much to deliver every day, and what time to deliver it.
With Shen Zhuohang's support, Shen Yitian found it much easier to do these things.
Shen Zhuohang did not take over everything, but let her do it. If she did something wrong, he would give her some pointers.
Shen Yitian was not a stupid person. After he gave her some advice, her mind became clearer and she was able to handle things with greater ease.
Only after Shen Yitian had gotten the hang of all these things did Shen Zhuohang prepare to arrange to return to Beijing.
The night before leaving, Shen Yitian set up a barbecue grill in the yard again.
Different from the last time, this time Shen Yitian drew the design for the furnace and specially had it made by a blacksmith shop in town.
Make a few to try first. If the response is good, this small barbecue can also be a specialty when opening a restaurant.
"This thing is very novel. Please give me a copy of your drawing so that I can study it when I return to Beijing." Shen Zhuohang said without any hesitation.
They have been together all day these days, and Shen Zhuohang still approves of Shen Yitian as a person.
Shen Yitian also agrees with the second brother on the same point.
Shen Zhuohang asked for the drawings of the barbecue grill, and of course she was happy to give them to him.
After all, the Shen family has many restaurants in Beijing. It would be nice to make this barbecue a specialty of the Shen family restaurant.
"I thought you wouldn't accept this kind of novel thing, second brother." Shen Yitian said with a smile.
Shen Zhuohang said, "Novelty is the key to attracting customers. If you have any other strange ideas, please tell me."
In fact, he couldn't completely accept it in his heart.
Grilling things on bamboo sticks like this is not considered decent among the rich and powerful.
But he thought it tasted good. If he didn't put it on the main table, it would be nice to open a few snack shops separately.
"Actually, you are quite similar to her. Tiantian, I feel more and more that you are her." Shen Zhuohang stared at her and said with deep eyes.
"If you think so, second brother, I won't argue with you." Shen Yitian said with a pout.
A cannon fodder in a book really has little presence and no flesh and blood.
After she entered the book, she completely became Shen Yitian.
Shen Yitian does not follow the plot of the original novel. She does not want to be the protagonist of this world, but she must be the protagonist of her own life.
"Then second brother, do you have to leave in such a hurry? Otherwise, wait until the restaurant opens on the eighth day of the twelfth lunar month before going back." Thinking of him leaving, Shen Yitian felt a little reluctant.
This second brother is so nice, she hasn't been spoiled enough as a little sister.
"Why, you can't bear to leave your second brother again?" Shen Zhuohang laughed. "But my father is alone in the capital. He's old. Are you worried if I don't go back?"