Star Chef, She Can Be Salty Or Sweet

However, in her time, due to environmental pollution and human development, there were not many wild blue crabs, and they were extremely rare.

Jian's Restaurant is a century-old restaurant in the capital, famous and popular, and has its own suppliers. Wild blue crabs are rare for ordinary families and restaurants, but they are not lacking for Jian's Restaurant.

In short, I have eaten blue crabs since I was a child, but I have never eaten such high-quality blue crabs.

The pure umami taste of crab, and the delicate and impurity-free taste, paired with the spicy soup, made her unable to stop taking one bite after another.

"Another bowl for you?" Lu Jinxiu looked at the empty bowl in her hand, with a faint smile in his eyes.

"No."

Jian Yan smiled politely, and at the same time glanced at Tang Zhen, who was waving a spoon and stir frying. Seeing that the posture was quite skillful and the steps were correct, he said to Lu Jinxiu, "I'm going to make the sauce for the steamed crab."

"Do you need my help?"

"Need not."

The rejection was too fast, Lu Jinxiu was stunned for a moment, Jian Yan also realized that his attitude of eager to refuse was too unfriendly.

Then he explained with an embarrassed smile, "It's very simple to make the sauce, I can do it myself."

But Lu Jinxiu said, "Don't you need help to allow onlookers?"

Jian Yan wanted to speak, but Lu Jinxiu reached out to grab the bowl she was holding like a treasure in her hand, and her cold fingertips touched her fingertips. Take the bowl from her hand.

"To be honest, Miss Jian, I want to steal my teacher."

He raised his eyes, and stared straight at her with cold and deep eyes. The clear and sweet voice seemed to be deliberately slowed down, showing an unspeakable warmth.

"The old lady at home has a bad appetite. I want to learn a few hands from Miss Jian and go home after vacation so that I can be filial to the old lady."

Jian Yan didn't believe what he said. The First Army had cooks, so she didn't believe that Lu Jinxiu, the marshal, would have no cooks at home.

The privileged class exists no matter what era it is, and the marshal is a figure at the top of the pyramid, and he must have money and power. She doesn't believe that his family can't afford a few cooks.

But the way he looked at her made her scalp tingle slightly, and she only dared to vomit secretly in her heart.

On the face, he hummed and said yes obediently.

"I'm glad Miss Jane is willing to teach me, you are such a good girl."

He didn't look away from her gaze, but looked at her more intently, and said in a calm tone, "Then Miss Jane, let's talk about teaching fees."

In short, "..."

Jian Yan was stupefied, she stared at Lu Jinxiu in a daze, her figure was reflected in his deep and cold eyes, and beside her ear was his melodious and sexy voice, which seemed to be pressed directly from his chest.

"What, what teaching fee?"

"I'm a law-abiding, high-spirited person, and I can't let Miss Jane teach me for nothing."

As he said that, Lu Jinxiu asked her with a correct attitude, "Miss Jian, what is your ideal salary? How about a teaching fee of 10,000 yuan for a dish? Besides, I promise that the dishes I learned from Miss Jian are not for commercial use or rumored. Don't you feel relieved?"

Jian Yan nodded indiscriminately and rubbed her face impolitely.

No way, Lu Jinxiu felt strange to her. He first gave her a good person card, then praised himself, and then said that he would pay her tuition, and even used an honorific title.

Thanks to the two little angels Yun Xiaoling and Zhang Jia Xiaofan for their rewards, (′‵)I L