Chen Jing moved into Qingyun's house with her simple luggage. Except for the servants who were in close-fitting and the owner, the rest lived in the servants' office. I have to envy the wealth of Qingyun's family. The servants' house is comparable to a four-star hotel. Chen Jing followed the instructions to clean up the house and then led the staff into the main work area. Chen Jing needed to formulate the old man's daily dietary ingredients based on the old man's taste, taboos, physical age, etc. The housekeeper first handed Chen Jing a thick stack of paper.

"This is the old man's diet, physical condition, preferences and other information in recent years. You need to memorize it all to make reasonable plans."

"Okay," Chen Jing simply responded.

"As for the side dishes collection part, you don't need to collect it. We have a professional chef team. You just need to make a list and hand it over to Xiaohong. Of course, your planning sometimes needs to be adjusted according to the old man's needs."

"OK"

"Well, we have a private vegetable garden here, and there is also a special breeding area in the ranch. You don't have to worry about raw material safety at all. Your job is to be responsible for the old man."

"Understood"

"Xiaohong will take you to get familiar with it."

"Okay, please trouble the housekeeper"

Chen Jing looked at the butler leaving and let out a slight breath. She stuffed the paper in her hand into her bag.

The Xiaohong mentioned by the housekeeper is a woman in her forties. Chen Jing called out to Sister Hong politely. Sister Hong nodded slightly to Chen Jing, which was a serious face like poker. Chen Jing followed her cautiously.

"The area where you work is mainly here. If you have nothing to do, don't walk around casually. Everyone does something here, just be responsible for this."

Chen Jing heard Sister Hong's tone look like a female housekeeper, so she asked carefully.

"Sister Hong, how long have you been working here?"

"What are you asking about this?" Sister Hong, who was standing in front, turned her head slightly but could feel the sharpness in her eyes.

"Nothing, I just feel like you're very familiar with this place."

"I don't like people who talk too much," Sister Hong said coldly.

"I understand," Chen Jing said apologetically.

"Okay, I'll leave first. You should be familiar with the working environment here first. If you don't understand, come and ask me."

Sister Hong left like a piece of cardboard, and Chen Jing pushed her glasses. Are people here so untalking? Chen Jing looked around and simply put the desk and chair. The kitchen was across from it, but it was separated by the glass window in front of her. There was a small arched door at the bottom of the glass window. It looked like a hospital dispensing room. There were two iron lattice cabinets on both sides of her. This should be the sample kitchen where she placed the ingredients.

OK, let’s start working now. Chen Jing took out the stack of papers in her bag, flipped through them one by one, quickly remembering and quickly marking them with her other hand.

The old man not only has three highs but also has heart failure problems. It is taboo to use greasy pickled fried foods, sweet foods, tobacco and alcohol, high cholesterol foods, spicy and irritating foods, etc. Chen Jing rubbed his temples. The old man also liked to eat braised pork. Judging from his previous diet, he was a carnivorous. How to do this, most of the food he could eat was dishes. Chen Jing looked at the ingredients he listed, and his eyes were full of green grasslands.

Celery, white cauliflower, eggplant, bitter melon, tomato, winter radish, carrot, spinach, cabbage... (avoid coriander, onion, garlic and other irritating vegetables)

Chen Jing felt that she couldn't stand eating like this every day, but as a nutritionist, she helped her to the greatest extent.

Dishes: dry stir-fried carrots, green beans, shredded potatoes, stir-fried pork with trefoil, cold celery kelp, fungus, stir-fried tofu with double ears, shredded potatoes with vinegar, stir-fried kelp with tofu skin, stir-fried carrots with bitter melon, steamed eggs, stir-fried beef with celery, fish, etc.

Soup: Old duck with ginseng and vermicelli, and old mushrooms and wolfberry soup...

Porridge: celery porridge, black fungus lean meat and tremella...

Drinks: black tea, green tea...

Chen Jing laughed silently after writing this. What a cook, she is not a chef. She just needs to list the ingredients and pay attention to the taboos. What are the remaining methods, the name of the dish, and the chef is responsible for it. What are the things she is doing here? However, looking at these dishes, I will feel tired of not seeing much meat.

Before he knew it, it was lunch time. Chen Jing stretched and stood up. The kitchen and the living room of the house were connected by a glass corridor. Chen Jing walked up the corridor, and there was a four-stage staircase at the end of the corridor. Upside the steps were the two European brown wooden doors of the living room.

The sun suddenly became stronger. Although there was a wooden quilt above my head, the light emitted made people unable to help but squint. Chen Jing narrowed her eyes and reached out to block the burning sunlight that shot straight to her face. The brown door opposite suddenly opened halfway, and a dazzling white figure appeared. The sunlight made the man brighter. Chen Jing's eyes, which had not yet adapted to the strong light, couldn't help but close. When he opened his eyes again, the man had already arrived.

It stopped, and Chen Jing could only look at the white neck of the man. Chen Jing thought she was not short at 168. Unexpectedly, this person was so tall. She raised her head slightly, but hit a pair of unspeakable beautiful and clear eyes. The flashing eyelashes revealed the owner's curiosity. Chen Jing took a step back to see clearly. She was wearing shorts, a light green plaid shirt, a mask, and a furry hair. He looked at Chen Jing for a while and walked straight towards the kitchen.

Chen Jing turned around and her eyes fell on the man's long legs.

At this time, the phone suddenly rang. Chen Jing answered,

"Hey, oh, OK"

After picking up, Chen Jing hurriedly ran down the outside stairs.
Chapter completed!