Putting the potatoes on the chopping board, Anne did not deliberately show off her skills, she cut it very slowly.

Qian's mother stood aside and looked at her coldly. Seeing her slow movements, a "resolute" flashed in her eyes.

The cameraman closer and took Anne's serious look.

On the screen, Anne's incredibly white and tender face was enlarged, and she lowered her head, and netizens could only see her side face.

I saw that my long eyelashes were black and thick, there were a little sweat on my erect nose bridge, and my chin was slightly pointed, but it was not the kind of snake-like face that could kill people.

"Wow, kill me with a side face."

"Princess Anne is really beautiful. Her appearance is simply amazing."

"What is against the will of heaven is the skin. As a pimple girl, I really envy and hate it all the time!"

Netizens were once again impressed by Annie's good skin and good looks, and said: I didn't feel bored with such a face all day long.

Anne slowly cut the potato shreds and put them in a basin filled with clear water. Thick potato shreds as thin as hair instantly floated in the water.

"I'll go, the potato shreds are too thin."

“The knife skills are absolutely professional and chef-level!”

"Princess Anne is not only good-looking, but also her knife skills are comparable to that of a chef."

"Hmph, I think she practiced in advance in order to go on the show."

"Hiko upstairs, please use your brain. "The Swap Life" will take only one or two months from the project establishment to the selection of people. In such a short time, you can practice such a good knife skills for me?!"

"I have been a chef for more than ten years, so I can say very responsibly: The princess's knife skills will not be able to practice in just a few months."

Netizens were surprised and sighed that the live broadcast room was a new round of rewards.

Qian's mother heard the exclamation of the cameraman and aunt, and couldn't help but lean over and saw the potato shreds floating in the basin, and a hint of displeasure flashed in her eyes.

But when she raised her head again, her face was filled with admiration: "Oh, Lannie cuts shredded potatoes so well. You have worked a lot at home, right?"

Annie washed her hands and tidied up the chopping boards. Then she smiled shyly: "I didn't do much. After I went to high school, I lived in school. I only helped my parents do some work when I went home on weekends or during the winter and summer vacations."

"This is very good, but it's much better than my Menghan."

Qian's mother, like all mothers in China, praised other people's children, "My family, Menghan, let alone cutting potato shreds like you, you won't even peel the potato skin. Last time I asked her to help peel it, but she just peeled the potatoes to the point of only a little left!"

As he said that, Mrs. Qian pinched her thumb on her little finger and gestured to everyone.

After she said this, not only Annie, Director Jia and others laughed, but even the netizens in the live broadcast room laughed.

"Mom, this must be a mother!"

"Hahaha, Mom Qian, is it really good for you to complain about your daughter like this?"

"It's exactly the same as me. When I peeled my skin for the first time, I almost got scolded to death by my mother."

"I thought Qian Menghan was a noble and cold young lady. After hearing Qian's mother said this, she suddenly thought she was so funny."

“Cute 1.”

The topic of the live broadcast room unknowingly turned to Qian Menghan. Many netizens who have been staying in Anlanni's live broadcast room and have never been to Qian Menghan's live broadcast room, after listening to Qian's mother's words, went to the next door curiously.

Qian Menghan, next door, had a hard-to-eat lunch at An's house. He followed An's mother around An's house and then walked around the village. He had just stepped on a chicken shit, and he was standing in the yard with a silly feeling that he didn't know whether to get angry or cry.

When netizens came in, they happened to meet Qian Menghan's face that was beyond desire.

"What's wrong?"

The new netizens are so curious.

Old netizens are busy with commentary.

The new netizens immediately made up the scene of Miss Qian stomping on chicken shit, which made them laugh.

"The image of the young lady is shattered."

"No doubt funny!"

"Haha, I suddenly felt sympathy for Miss Qian. I guess she has never seen chicken shit in the past seventeen years of her life."

"I'm sorry, please forgive my unkind smile!"

Many netizens also developed a good impression of Qian Menghan. Even at night, Qian Menghan, who had been tolerant for a day, finally broke out, throwing tantrums and not cooperating, and netizens also expressed their understanding.

Anne didn't know this, but she could imagine it.

Because when she sorted out the original plot, she found that every time Qian's mother praised Anlanni for being sensible, well-behaved and capable, she was always the time when Anlanni performed very well.

And every time she used the praises of An Lanni, she would give out some embarrassing and interesting stories about her daughter without any trace, which made netizens curious about Qian Menghan, the daughter of a daughter.

In addition, the original owner's performance in the live broadcast room was not very amazing, and Miss Qian on the other side performed better and better, so netizens couldn't help but fall in love with the latter.

Annie understood what her mother had made of her.

She also understood Qian's mother's "good intentions". The more she despised Qian's mother - in order to highlight her daughter, she ruined someone else's daughter!

Annie thought to herself, and kept picking up the pork belly in her hands.

This time, Anne did not hide her weakness and directly used her unique skills.

Cut the meat, water, stir-fry the sugar color, stew the meat... the whole process is like flowing water.

It was obviously greasy to cook, but she made her feel the beauty of filming "The Tip of the Tongue".

The pork belly, the size of a mahjong piece, is bright red and oily. The red sticky soup is bubbling. The peeled quail eggs are wrapped in the soup and mixed with the pork belly.

Through the screen, netizens can almost smell the unique meat fragrance of braised pork.

"Oh my god, the color of this braised pork is so good. I just want to eat it!"

“I want to eat 1.”

"I want to eat my ID card!"

"Ahhhh, I can't stand it anymore. Let me make instant noodles, and at least I can deceive the greedy people in my stomach!"

"Princess Anne is so amazing. Not only is she beautiful, she cooks so well. She knows that such braised pork is not to taste, and it must be delicious!"

"That's not necessarily true. There is also a saying that goes, 'Gold and jade are outside, and shaved are inside'!"

Netizens kept talking hotly, but no matter how cheerful they called, they did not feel strongly as many people at the scene.

Director Jia sucked his nose hard. Braised pork is a home-cooked dish, and basically anyone who knows how to cook can make it.

However, it is not easy to cook this dish well.

Fat meat is easy to get greasy, and lean meat is easy to get wet. To meet the standards of "fat but not greasy, thin but not tiring", talent and skills are absolutely required.

Director Jia is also a person who has eaten good food. He has also eaten a lot of so-called authentic braised pork, but based on the fragrance alone, those dishes are simply not as good as Anlanni's dish.

Tsk, I really can’t tell, this little girl has such a good cooking skills!

Although Qian's mother didn't want to see Annie's outstanding performance, she must admit that Annie's braised pork was indeed well made.

She bit her lower lip, no, she couldn't let Anlani take away everyone's gaze, and she wouldn't allow Anlani to overwhelm her daughter.

Isn’t it just braised pork? The braised pork made in Minghuju in the provincial capital is a unique one.

Qian’s mother didn’t believe it anymore. The chef who had been around for decades was not as good as a rural girl.

Qian's mother took advantage of the time she went to the bathroom to call her son.

At half past five, with the help of Anne and Qian's mother, the aunt prepared the meal.

Qian’s father and Qian Mengyuan, the eldest son of Qian’s family, also came back from get off work.

"Mom, aren't there any customers today? I went to Minghuju to buy a few dishes."

Qian Mengyuan remembered his mother's instructions and walked in with a few lunch boxes. As soon as he entered the door, he said loudly.

"What kind of dishes have you bought? We have also fried a lot of dishes."

Qian's mother pretended not to know anything, happily put the lunch box on the dining table and opened it one by one.

"Nine-turn large intestine, honey yam, braised shrimps, oh, why did you buy braised pork too?"

Qian's mother saw the box of braised pork she called for, and she was satisfied, but she couldn't stop complaining, "Lani made a braised pork with her own hands, but you can't help but buy it."

Annie raised her eyebrows and looked at Qian Mengyuan with some fun, and her eyes finally fell on Qian's mother.
Chapter completed!