After making this suggestion, the servant seemed to feel that this idea was unreliable and shrunk his head back with a little embarrassed.

But Nie Ying's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Your idea is good!" He showed a eager smile on his face, and even got up and looked through the vegetables in the basket, hoping to find a few that looked suitable to try.

The servant didn't expect that the chef Nie Ying not only did not scold him, but even showed joy. He hurriedly shrank his body in fear and whispered: "It's just that this is not delicious. What I said is useless..."

As soon as he finished speaking, An Wan smiled and objected: "This is a bad word."

Facing everyone's puzzled eyes, An Wan paused and continued: "Brother Nie did this not to eat, but to see."

"To see?" These servants asked in a very good manner.

An Wan nodded and looked at Nie Ying quickly packing up the vegetables and flour: "If you want to make a table of dishes with colors, fragrance and flavor, the decoration must be good enough."

Nie Ying has selected suitable vegetables and is cleaning them.

Hearing An Wan's words, he turned around and answered: "Yes, when we decorate the table, we usually place a flower on it or carve something out of carrots. In fact, it is not very operational."

"With these flours and dyes, I can pinch out villains and animals, and use colors to make them look more interesting, of course, much more interesting than small things made with carrots."

Nie Ying was quick-witted and cleaned a handful of vegetables while he was talking, and almost made a small bowl of vegetable juice.

He went to the noodles again, poured the vegetable juice in, and kneaded it carefully.

After a little conceiving, he even divided the vegetable juice into different parts and dyed the noodles into greens of different shades.

Luo Yelin looked at Nie Ying's cooking action curiously and asked An Wan without looking back: "Do you do this on weekdays? You look very tired."

Unexpectedly, what Luo Yelin cares about is whether she is tired.

An Wan was stunned for a moment, then smiled and replied: "It's okay, as a chef, this is what I should do."

Luo Yelin responded, then lowered his head and did not speak again.

Nie Ying quickly created a villain. Although the little people he made were a little rough because of the hurry, he could still roughly see the fun.

"If I put the steamer in, there might be more changes." An Wan added when Nie Ying finally put the little dough man on the table.

"Yes," Nie Ying shook his head suddenly, trying to implement An Wan's suggestion, but after taking a look at the sky, he put down his eager hand: "I'll try it when I have time tomorrow. It's already late today. Let's pack up and go back to rest."

Many servants packed the dishes and returned to the room, while Luo Yelin took the initiative to leave after watching An Wan pack up the dishes and chopsticks.

Before leaving, Luo Yelin smiled and made a request: "I think you always have many interesting ideas in your mind... When I hold a banquet in a few days, can you ask you to cook for me? It's just a good start to give you this table."

An Wan knew that Luo Yelin wanted to help her promote her, so she was very grateful and nodded quickly: "Of course...but I'm afraid that our small restaurant will not be able to get the big grade that the prince wants."

"Big class?" Luo Yelin seemed to be amused by these three words.

After smirking forward and back for a while, Luo Yelin finally straightened his waist and looked at An Wan quietly: "Miss An... no, An Wan, Wan'er."

Luo Yelin's voice was low and powerful, and there was a little turbulence somewhere, full of strength and hoarseness, which made An Wan's ears slightly hot.

"Wan'er, you should know what I want."

Luo Yelin's words were too enthusiastic, and An Wan could only pretend to be deaf and dumb, pretending to be confused: "Prince, since you said that, then we will work hard."

Listening to An Wan's perfunctory words, Luo Yelin looked down from a high place and clearly saw An Wan's pink neck.

So he chuckled.

"Well, the prince will leave first. I'll go back and discuss with Brother Nie and the others." An Wan acted as if she wanted to leave.

Luo Yelin stopped her quickly and added a question seriously: "By the way, Wan'er... how many helpers do you need?"

helper?

When An Wan heard these two words, she was stunned for a moment, then changed the word "help" to "assistant", and understood what Luo Yelin said.

Want to arrange two assistants for her?

In modern times, An Wan is a world-renowned chef, and it is naturally uncompromising to have several assistants.

But now she is just a little boss, so He Dehe has several assistants and assistants...

Just as An Wan was thinking about the meaning of the assistant's existence, Luo Yelin had already defined her performance as a default and made a decision directly: "Since Wan'er agrees, I will ask the butler to find a few suitable assistants tomorrow."

"I..." Why did I come to the conclusion like this...

Just as An Wan was about to express her opinion, she saw Luo Yelin turning around and leaving without any nostalgia. Her steps were big and fast. In just a blink of an eye, An Wan had disappeared from the corner of the street.

On the second day, Nie Ying was the first to get the vegetables and fruits, and then made half a basin of noodles, intending to spend all the free time today on studying noodles.

Seeing Nie Ying's performance, An Wan raised her eyebrows and walked to him: "Brother Nie, Prince Ye told me last night that his mansion will hold a holiday banquet in a while, and he wants us to have full authority."

"Ah?" Nie Ying opened his eyes wide in surprise, and his surprise and excitement were clearly visible: "Is it really for us to be responsible?"

"Yes." An Wan was a little funny about Nie Ying's performance.

So she reached out and patted Nie Ying on the shoulder and encouraged him: "This opportunity was actually because the prince had a good relationship with us, so he was willing to let us host it... He also wanted our little faced man to decorate the prince's banquet opportunity to appear."

What a lively and grand event, and this banquet could be hosted by them... Nie Ying took a deep breath, feeling that there was a burden on his back.

When he went to see the things in the basin, he felt even more stressed.

"Okay." He pursed his lips and nodded heavily: "I will definitely prepare seriously and will never lose my chain."

As soon as Nie Ying finished speaking, he saw Song Qin sending a list in front of him, full of the names of the dishes.

After taking a look at the name of the dish, Nie Ying quickly cooked the pot and finished today's meal.

But even though he was cooking, he hummed a little tune and looked very good.
Chapter completed!