The first time Mr. abner admires someone so much.

This is the first time I love a country so much!

I have always heard people say that the Chinese culture is vast and powerful, but this time he truly felt the profoundness of Chinese culture!

"You are too proud. I am just following the ancestral teachings of the master." Ni Yan smiled slightly.

"Yanyan." Georgia looked at Ni Yan and said, "Can I call you like this?"

"Yes." Ni Yan nodded.

"I like you very much! I don't have many friends in China. After I recover, can I often chat with you?" Georgia continued.

Ni Yan continued to nod, "Of course, I will be very happy!"

Georgia was also very happy to hear Ni Yan's answer.

After Ni Yan left, Georgia looked at Mr. Abner.

"abner, I want to discuss something with you."

"Mom, you said." Mr. abner said.

"I want to recognize you a sister." Georgia continued.

"Is it Ni Yan?" Mr. abner saw his mother's thoughts like that.

Georgia nodded, "Yes."

Georgia really likes Ni Yan. She heard about the custom of accepting her goddaughter in China. She already had this idea in her mind.

If such a beautiful little girl can become her goddaughter, she will wake up even if she dreams!

Of course, this kind of thing must be approved by the son first.

"Abner, do you have any objection?" Georgia continued.

Of course, Mr. Abner has no objection to having such an excellent sister, "I just don't know if Ni Yan will agree?"

Georgia said: "When I recover from my illness, I will go to Ni Yan's house in person."

Such a thing must be discussed with Ni Yan's family.

Georgia is not the kind of person who is ignorant.

Mr. abner nodded.

After leaving the manor, Ni Yan went to a training class.

More than a month has passed, and the training effect is very good. The waiter in the front hall can take up his post at any time.

The chefs in the kitchen are already trying out dishes and agreeing on the names of dishes.

Ni Yan is positioned as a high-end restaurant, so the name of the dish must not be too ordinary.

For example, if a big roll spreads its wings, it means simmering chicken wings on a low heat.

Golden branches and jade leaves - fried meat with green and red peppers.

Rising thousands of miles - braised pig's trotters.

When they agreed on the name of the dish, Ni Yan sat next to him and occasionally gave a few comments.

As for the taste of the dish, there is a secret recipe provided by Ni Yan. Even a fried vegetable has its own unique flavor.

The chefs have very good skills. With the secret recipes provided by Ni Yan, the dishes will be served and the fragrance will come to your face.

"Miss Ni, how about you try this taste first?" The chef handed Ni Yan the chopsticks.

Ni Yan stood up and picked up a piece of fish, "It tasted good. It was the way and amount of placing the plate to be changed again."

The Chinese are simple, so the dishes are very large.

In fact, this is the most taboo in high-end restaurants.

Because things are rare and too much, they cannot reflect the preciousness.

"How to change this?" The chef was a little confused.

Ni Yan smiled faintly, "Have you ever eaten Japanese and Western food?"

"No." The chef shook his head.

It costs two or three hundred yuan to eat a meal of Japanese food. Where can he afford that?

Ni Yan smiled and said, "It doesn't matter if you haven't eaten it, I can show you now." Yu Luo, Ni Yan took out more than a dozen photos from her bag and distributed them to the chefs present.

These photos were taken when eating Japanese and Western food before, Ni Yan continued:

"This is the placement. Both Japanese and Western food pay great attention to the placement. A perfect dish not only tastes good, but also looks good, making people look both appetizing and high-end!"

Hearing this, the chefs frowned, "This is simple, but it is not that easy to do."

“That’s it.”

"Is this Japanese flower fake?"

"Who can make a dish so good?"

Ni Yan was not angry, but said, picking up a beautiful carrot and a kitchen knife.

After a while, the beautiful radish in her hand turned into a beautiful peony flower. She reduced the fish on the plate by half, then put the carved peony flower on it, cut some shredded white radish to decorate it, put a few mint leaves, and a plate of high-value dishes were produced.

The chefs were all shocked. No one expected that Ni Yan would have such knife skills!

Ni Yan is too awesome!

The original doubts disappeared completely in this moment.

Of course, chefs can do things that even a little girl can do.

Throughout the morning, Ni Yan was knowing how the chef arranged the dishes and how to carve dishes.

Ni Cuihua also brought Xiao Ni Yun to the street.

The mother and daughter look good and dress well, making the passers-by look back.

A middle-aged woman wandered in front of Ni Cuihua for a long time, finally stopped and plucked up the courage to ask, "Are you a Da Ya?"

Da Ya?

Ni Cuihua was stunned. If she hadn't heard this title again, she would have forgotten that she had such a nickname.

How long has it been since anyone called her nickname?

She couldn't remember it even after a long time.

Ni Cuihua looked up at the middle-aged woman, thinking hard for a long time, but she didn't remember who that person was.

"Sorry, who are you?"

"Big girl is me! The big girl who grew up with you since she was a child! Do you still remember me?" This person is Zhou Dani and grew up with Ni Cuihua. The two had a very good relationship in the past. Later, Ni Cuihua left and Zhou Dani got married, and they never had any contact.

Only then did Ni Cuihua remember her former friend, and her eyes were so excited that she cried red, "Big Nizi! You are such a big girl!" She remembered that there was a small black mole in the middle of Zhou Dani's forehead. Now the small black mole is still there, and this person is Zhou Dani.

Zhou Dani was also very excited. She hugged Ni Cuihua, "Daya, I didn't expect that we could see each other here! Look at you, you are still so young and beautiful, I'm old! Is this your daughter?"

Ni Cuihua has been beautiful since she was a child. When she was sixteen or seventeen years old, she was a zhihua in the village. Later, her father got sick and had no money to treat her, so she exchanged Ni Cuihua for ten yuan.

"Yes," Ni Cuihua nodded with red eyes, "This is my daughter Ni Yun. Yunyun, call me aunty."

It’s rare to meet a childhood friend, Ni Cuihua is really excited!

"Auntie." Xiao Ni Yun called out well.

Ni Yun?

This child has the surname of Da Ya?

Zhou Dani was a little confused, but she didn't ask, and reached out to Xiao Niyun, "Come on, can you please let the aunt hug me?"

"Okay." Xiao Ni Yun nodded.

Zhou Dani smiled with tears, "This child is so good and beautiful, Da Ya, like you!" Yu Luo, she continued to ask, "Da Ya, where have you been there over the years? Are you doing well?"

Ni Cuihua sighed, "It's hard to say anything, let's find a place to talk slowly."

"Okay." Zhou Dani nodded, "My family lives nearby, why don't you go to my house and talk?"

"Big Nizi, do you live in the capital now?" Ni Cuihua was a little surprised.

Zhou Dani said embarrassedly: "Daya, don't be afraid of you laughing at me when I say it. My wife is doing some small business now. She is a self-employed person. We rent a house in Baiyun Street."

Self-employed is the most unpromising industry in this era.

Ni Cuihua said: "What's the funny thing about this? My daughter is also a self-employed person now. Speaking of which, we are still a fellow traveler!"

Zhou Dani said in surprise: "Is your daughter three years old?"

Ni Cuihua smiled and explained: "I'm talking about my eldest daughter Ni Yan. She is eighteen this year. This is my youngest daughter."

"Oh, that's it."

The two of them walked and chatted all the way.
To be continued...