After tasting the steamed duck with raw rehmannia, Jin Yang picked up a piece of overcooked pork trotter.

The pig's trotters were so soft that they vibrated slightly when caught on the chopsticks.

In the mouth, it is soft, glutinous and delicious, with Q-bouncing tenderness, fat but not greasy.

It's not the kind of strong taste, but very light. The first sip reaches the skin of the meat, and then cut it down longitudinally with your teeth. The lower layer is fat meat, which is absolutely fat but not greasy, and the next layer is lean meat. It melts in the mouth, and there is another layer of fat underneath, followed by another layer of lean meat, with distinct layers and no sharp edges.

It clearly smells like a faint taste of sweetness and bitterness unique to traditional Chinese medicine, but when you taste it in your mouth, you can't taste the slightest bit of bitterness.

Jin Nuanxin ate a big duck leg, and started pinching pig's trotters again. Her appetite was excellent, her gloomy mood subconsciously improved, and she said to herself, with a satisfied smile in her voice: "Dad, what did you choose?" This medicated meal is really good and delicious.”

Jin Yang was stunned for a while, and realized that this was a matter of approval of the custom-made medicinal diet.

His mind suddenly flooded with water and warmed back to spring, so he took the steamed duck and stewed pig's trotters with his chopsticks, and told Jin Nuanxin to eat with all his might.

Jin Yang smiled, and couldn't help but said, "You've been fond of eating these since you were a child. You like fat meat, and chickens and ducks love skin. The two custom-made medicinal meals today are both in line with your preferences."

When ordering the menu just now, the chef Fu asked Jin Nuanxin carefully about his usual food preferences.

I didn't expect the dishes to be so satisfying.

It was really hard work.

And the cooking skills are really good.

Jin Yang thought in his heart, even if the medicinal food didn't work well in the end, he would not embarrass the young chef too much just because of the deliciousness.

Jin Nuanxin savored the soft, glutinous and delicious pig's trotters carefully, and looked at Jin Yang with a pair of bright and beautiful eyes: "Dad, how did his pig's trotters simmer, it's so delicious! And this duck, it's so delicious! There is not even a single bone in the duck, but it is so complete from the duck wing to the duck leg, is this a machine deboning?"

Jin Yang said with a smile: "It should be deboned by hand. When I was on a business trip, I had a private dish once, and I encountered this kind of dish, but that dish was a whole chicken deboned, which is quite similar to this. This little chef The craftsmanship is pretty good!"

Jin Nuanxin buried her head in a smile, her eyes bent into a line.

As the saying goes, the mouth is short for eating people, but the hand is short for grabbing people.

Jin Nuanxin had just tasted the two medicinal meals prepared by Fu Yu himself, and the whole duck was still on the dining table, so Fu Yu came over now.

The medicated meal is on the table. As a chef, I have to come over as a matter of routine to ask the customers how they feel after the meal.

Then customize the next medicated diet recipe according to the customer's opinion, and tell me how to use the pearl egg white mask by the way.

When Fu Yu entered the box, he found that the two medicinal meals were almost eaten.

On the contrary, a few special dishes in the store were left untouched.

Seeing Fu Yu coming, Jin Yang greeted him warmly: "Chu Fu, come in!"

Fu Yu walked to the dining table and asked in a business-like manner, "Is it almost enough? Miss Jin, how are you doing? Are you satisfied with these two medicinal meals?"

Jin Nuanxin's attitude was obviously relaxed, and he said truthfully: "It's delicious, and it fits my taste very well."

Fu Yu nodded: "That's good, I need to communicate with you again about the recipe customization of the next medicinal diet."

Jin Yang was quite apologetic, and said awkwardly: "After eating, Fuchu, you can customize this medicinal meal as you see fit, and we will follow your arrangement."

Fu Yu didn't take this sincere-sounding sentence to heart, but seriously took out his custom-made medicinal diet recipes, and carefully communicated with the Jin family father and daughter about the specific tastes and curative effects of the dishes.

Fu Yu was very professional, and Jin Yang was not polite any more. He listened attentively to Fu Yu's words, discussed with Jin Nuanxin, and finally decided on the table size of three dishes, one soup and one staple food.

Fu Yu took a look, and found that the recipe was almost the same as he expected, so he said with satisfaction: "Okay, then I will customize it according to this recipe."

After agreeing to arrive at the store for the next week, Fu Yu did not forget to ask: "Pearl powder egg white mask can be applied once a week, and it should be used on the same day, and the time should not exceed eight hours."

"I have already blended this bottle. After returning home, apply it directly to the face. It can be thicker. It doesn't take too long, 15-20 minutes is enough."

"If Miss Jin does not have sensitive skin and is not allergic, you can go back and add other materials."

"If you want to moisturize, add two teaspoons of fresh milk, and if you want to refresh, add a few drops of fresh lemon juice. However, since the pearl powder itself is very soluble, you don't need to add too much. The moderately viscous state is most suitable for the skin. absorb."

"In addition, the best honey is pure honey, the kind without any additives."

If it wasn't for the honey used in the music restaurant, it was also a processed product, and Fu Yu would directly help prepare it.

Now in the market, it is very difficult to buy authentic natural honey without channels.

And even if there are channels, it is not always possible to purchase them.

But for rich people like the Jin family father and daughter, it is naturally not a problem to get natural honey.

Jin Yang carefully wrote down what Fu Yu said, and then consulted Fu Yu in detail based on the specific dosage and other details.

Fu Yu looked at Jin Yang, and understood what it means to hurt a child's body and hurt a father's heart.

After explaining everything that should be explained, Fu Yu said hello and was about to leave.

This time, Jin Yang personally sent him out of the box door, his attitude was obviously much warmer than before.

"Fu Chu, I'm really bothering you! Don't worry, as long as the scar on my daughter's face can be cured, we promise that we will not be short of money or work."

Fu Yu: "."

Fu Yu thought to himself, if he can't get it cured, he will have to run out of money and work again? !

"Okay, I'll do my best."

After Fu Yu finished speaking, he lifted his foot and left.

Even if it's not to make money, but to send this Buddha away smoothly, he will definitely do his best to cook medicinal meals.

Back to the kitchen.

Yao Shi was very concerned and came over to ask: "How is it? The medicine and diet plan for next week has been finalized?"

Fu Yu nodded: "Well, it's settled, and they are arranged at seven o'clock in the evening."

It was past 5:30 in the evening in the music restaurant, and there was almost nothing to do in the back kitchen.

It happened to be convenient for Fu Yu to occupy the kitchen counter to make medicinal meals.

After Yao Shi left, Fu Yu turned his head and saw Zhang Zhenzheng giving him a thumbs up secretly, congratulating him for successfully accepting another big order.

Fu Yu also blinked his eyelids at Zhang Zhen, with a smile on his lips not to mention how proud and arrogant he was.

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