"Come on, Maruko, Grandpa is going to take you?"

Fang Wenhai seemed very interested in Luo Wanwan's talent and ordered his disciples to go their own way. He led Luo Wanwan to the cabinet with various spices.

Because stewing Shenxianju requires a lot of spices, it specially set up such a place to preserve commonly used spices and seasonings.

Luo Wanwan's job of cleaning up the onion, ginger and garlic was taken over by Zheng Xiangnan. Luo Wanwan saw his silent appearance and wanted to comfort him, but opened his mouth but couldn't say anything comforting.

No one in this world can fully empathize with what others have experienced.

Perhaps, saying nothing is the most appropriate way to do it.

Luo Wanwan was not afraid of the master's sudden exam. After all, she was full of confidence in her taste.

In Fang Wenhai's opinion, her condition became a sign of calmness and calmness in the face of changes.

Next, Fang Wenhai took the sauce secretly made by Shenxianju, and let Luo Wanwan taste it and said what was put in it.

Luo Wanwan didn't hide anything, and after tasted it, he said it one by one.

Finally, he said modestly: "What can I taste it, but I can't taste it."

What I mean is that even if I know what I have put, I can't copy it, so I don't have to worry about the leak of the formula.

Fang Wenhai shook his head and laughed. The child didn't talk much, but he was not bored at all, but he was very clever.

Fortunately, she is not as dull as her father Luo Dahai, otherwise she would be a dull gourmet again.

Then Fang Wenhai had an idea and took a few spices and mixed them together, let Luo Wan sniff it, and then asked her what she had.

As expected, Luo Wanwan answered them all again, not bad at all.

Fang Wenhai was a little excited at this moment. How could Xiao Maruko have a good tongue? Her nose is also very good.

He is a person who is born with a sensitive sense of taste and smell!

If they are cooks, if they don’t have a sensitive tongue and nose, they are equivalent to half a blind man.

I can’t taste the dishes I cooked by myself, isn’t that in vain?

Just like now, he has temporarily lost his sense of taste, he is like an eagle with broken wings, not even a house bird.

"Tanwan, how about you help me as an assistant when grandpa goes to the stove?"

Thinking of this possibility, Fang Wenhai seemed very excited.

I thought he would be disappointed today. Although he could guide his apprentices from the side, it was not something he did. He was afraid that he would be sorry for all the elders who came here to see him.

People came for his golden signboard, but he did not cook the dishes. What's the point?

But if there are small meatballs that can help him control the taste, then he can rest assured and boldly go on the stove.

With his years of experience and the helper of Maruko, he can complete today's dishes.

"Can I do it? What if I don't do it?"

Luo Wanwan was not afraid anymore, just because he had to say ugly things ahead. Who knows if something would happen? She would not be able to take the blame at that time.

"Little girl, are you smart and smart with grandpa? Don't worry, if you have good or bad things, you can do it boldly."

How could the old man spirit not be able to see the little trick of Luo Wanwan, the little monster? He was so surprised that he bounced Luo Wanwan's forehead and loved this clever child very much.

So when Fang Wenhai's other apprentices reported to help one after another, they saw their master operating on the stove and asked the little girl around them from time to time about their opinions.

And the beautiful little girl, who was still a child, seriously told the taste of the dishes Fang Wenhai was cooking.

Sometimes she didn't even need to ask the old man, she was already giving advice.

This is amazing! It is simply a wonder!

It is everyone's common understanding of how strict their masters are to them.

When have you ever seen a master ask a little girl for her opinion in such a kind manner?

You should know that as a well-known local chef, Fang Wenhai is very confident in his skills, and few people can give him guidance on cooking.

What's more, the one who guided him was a half-aged child?

Then I learned from Feng Yun’s mouth that the little girl who guided the master was Luo Dahai’s daughter, which really shocked the chins of the senior brothers!

Seeing the master scoop a little soup with a smile on his face, and took the other hand under it, and sent it to the little girl's mouth for her to try it out, the apprentices stopped fighting to suppress their smiles, and their bodies seemed to be shaking.

I really have seen the master with too many strict styles on weekdays. This kind of flattering posture is so interesting. The lifetime series!

No matter how surprised the apprentices were, Fang Wenhai and Luo Wanwan's cooperation was very pleasant.

Luo Wanwan found that her ability seemed to be really increasing bit by bit, and her control over the taste became more and more accurate.

I originally helped the master with a try-out mentality, but I didn't expect that after she had this intention in her heart, she seemed to have a force to help her.

The other scents of disturbance disappeared. She only keenly captured the smell of the food cooked by the master, and then accurately identified the shortcomings in the slightest.

At first she was still unsure, but as soon as she tried the first trial, the master invited others to try it, which attracted a lot of praise.

Luo Wanwan knew that she was sure to help the master control his taste.

The old man can control the heat accurately with his experience, and she only needs to supervise him to season.

The old and the young cooperated, and it was perfect.

As time goes by, Fang Wenhai has been busy on the stove for two or three hours, and it is getting closer and closer to the noon banquet for the elderly.

Fortunately, several apprentices came. They were already a big deal, and they shared a little bit by themselves, and they were quickly completed efficiently.

Although Fang Wenhai is getting stronger, he is not as good as the young man after all. He feels tired, so he finished the last stir-fry and handed it over to his apprentices to put it on the plate.

He himself pulled Luo Wanzhan, who had been with him, who had been with him, and retreated to the side to rest.

Seeing the child's face is red due to the heat of the stove, and his sideburns are sweaty, Fang Wenhai is both relieved and distressed.

This child is so good. At a young age, he endured hardships and was tired.

I stood with him for two or three hours without saying a word of hard work, and my attitude was very serious and focused.

Seeing that the two old and young finally came down to rest, Luo Dahai, who had returned from sleeping, quickly brought two glasses of water.

"Master, you drink water."

Luo Dahai handed the cup to the master and another cup to his daughter.

He looked around for a while, but he didn't understand why his Wanwan had become the master's assistant?

It looks quite effective.

It just makes the child tired, and the head is sweating and his face is red.

"Oh, your daughter is amazing. I'm afraid I'll be better than you in the future."

Fang Wenhai took two sips of water and praised Luo Wanwan with a smile.

When the master said that his daughter was better than him, Luo Dahai smiled brightly.

"That's not, my stubborn family will definitely have a future."

From the old father's great confidence in his children, Luo Dahai's kind father's heart could not hide his pride.
Chapter completed!