Chapter 660: Cooking
Old Man Feng shook his head: "Feng Yan is not as good as me back then. After speaking, he dragged Lin Xiaowan and said, "Grandpa showed you a photo of me when I was young, and I was more handsome than both of them." ”
Lin Xiaowan followed Old Man Feng to the room, and the wall between them was all Old Man Feng wearing military uniforms, and he still knew about the troops, looking at the epaulettes on Old Man Feng's recent photo, he understood in his heart that the identity of this old man was really powerful enough.
A three-star general level, as well as the military merit medal on his body, how powerful is this old man's background, no wonder Yu Jinshan said that the Feng family's backer is big, it seems that this is not ordinary.
Old Man Feng pointed to the photo of him when he was young: "Look, see if grandpa was very handsome and chic when he was young." ”
Lin Xiaowan had to admit that this old man Feng was much stronger than Feng Yan and Feng Ji outside, mainly because of that momentum, that military uniform, at first glance, it was the kind of style of the superior.
"Grandpa Feng is not only handsome and chic, but the most important thing is that he is majestic and heroic, which is not comparable to ordinary people. "Lin Xiaowan, this is true.
Old Man Feng was also happy when he heard it: "I know that you have a good eye." ”
Feng Yan and Feng Ji were also watching from the side, and the two of them suddenly felt that they wanted to compete with Lin Xiaowan for favor, but their strength did not allow it.
Old Man Feng said that he would leave Lin Xiaowan here to finish eating, and Lin Xiaowan could only call Shen Lingjun and tell her to go back later.
Waiting for the meal, the old man Feng smelled the fragrance of the kitchen and said with emotion: "When I was fighting, I ate boiled meat slices in the south a few times, and I felt spicy when I first ate it, but the more I ate, the more delicious it is. ”
Lin Xiaowan is quite familiar with boiled pork slices, and understands that at this time, there are no Sichuan restaurants in the north, and Sichuan cuisine has not yet become popular in the north.
But in her previous life, she didn't read the recipes and cook by herself, after all, she had been alone for a long time, and she didn't have any friends, she didn't like to go out to eat, and it was too lonely to eat alone, so she did more by herself.
Looking at Old Man Feng's aftertaste, Lin Xiaowan stood up and said, "Grandpa Feng, why don't I try to cook a few Sichuan dishes for you, I happened to learn a little fur from a southern chef." ”
Old Man Feng looked at Lin Xiaowan with a little disbelief: "Girl, do you really know how to cook?"
Lin Xiaowan smiled: "Grandpa Feng, how poor was our family before? I can't cook, I'll starve to death, I'll try." With that, she went to the kitchen.
Feng Ji was not too surprised, because he heard Yu Jinshan say that Lin Xiao would cook at the party, and she could open a hot pot restaurant so well, how could she not know how to cook?
However, Feng Yan didn't believe it: "This Sichuan cuisine is completely different from our northern cuisine, I'll see what she looks like when she misses it." ”
Old Man Feng couldn't sit still, and went to the kitchen with his hands behind his back.
I saw that Lin Xiaowan's gesture of cutting vegetables was absolutely no problem, and the materials prepared were really used in Sichuan cuisine, because Old Man Feng was so good, so he knew a little about them.
Lin Xiao was not afraid of being watched when he arrived late, and continued to cook.
After a while, the spicy and fragrant smell in the kitchen wafted up, attracting Feng Ji and Feng Yan to come over.
The nanny took a small notebook and wrote it on the side, although she is a southerner, she came to the north at the age of fifteen or sixteen, so the dishes she cooked are indeed not very authentic.
By the time Lin Xiaowan had cooked four more representative Sichuan dishes and served them on the table, Old Man Feng couldn't help but move his chopsticks.
First came a bite of boiled meat: "Delicious, delicious, that's the taste, spicy, right back taste." ”
Another bite of Kung Pao Chicken: "Mmmm, crispy and spicy, delicious and delicious." ”
Old Man Feng tried it and began to attack his favorite boiled pork slices.
Feng Ji and Feng Yan can also eat spicy food with Old Man Feng, and they also started to eat at this time, they don't want to compete with Lin Xiaowan for favor now, because they gave up, what is it to do what they like? Lin Xiaowan does what Old Man Feng likes, what else are you fighting for?
After eating, Old Man Feng was reluctant to let Lin Xiaowan go, and chatted with her closely, all over the world, saying this happiness, until more than seven o'clock, Lin Xiaowan really couldn't help but leave, Feng Ji sent Lin Xiaowan back.
Old Man Feng told Lin Xiaowan to come back in a few days.
When Lin Xiaowan left, Old Man Feng still looked at the direction of the car and sighed: "How can the daughter born to someone be so good?" ”
Feng Yan helped Old Man Feng: "Master, let's go back to the house." ”
When Old Man Feng returned to the house, he noticed that there were still two boxes of dim sum on the tea table, and there was no trademark: "That one was also brought by Xiaowan girl?"
Feng Yan nodded: "Well, it's not that you keep looking at paintings, so you ignore this." ”
Old Man Feng went over and opened the dim sum box: "This is? This is the old eight pieces in the capital?" After speaking, he took out a piece and took a bite: "Which one made this?" ”
Feng Yan also ate a piece: "It's really better than Dao Chunxiang's, I'll ask Lin Xiaowan where I bought it tomorrow." ”
Old Man Feng nodded while eating: "Well, this has no trademark, it may be a small shop, this folk is a master, and it can't be prepared for the heir of a dim sum family." ”
Feng Yan ate another piece: "Lin Xiaowan is quite good at eating, and she found such a delicious snack." ”
The grandfather and grandson ate half a box one after another, and they couldn't eat it anymore.
Lin Xiaowan went home, and Shen Lingjun told her about the hot pot restaurant, and she had to open a branch, because now there is a queue every day, and many people make an appointment a few days in advance, so it is really not okay not to open a branch.
Lin Xiaowan was a little unexpected, but this store, she didn't plan to open a lot, she still controlled a certain number, opened it in a good place, and then ensured the taste quality.
So she said she would talk to Blue Sky after school tomorrow.
The next day, when I went to school, it was very peaceful, because no one dared to be disrespectful to Lin Xiaowan, and no one dared to say anything behind my back.
Lin Xiaowan thinks it's not bad, study hard and make progress every day.
After class, as soon as Lin Xiaowan and Yao Pinglan came out, Feng Yan came over: "Sister, where did you buy the dim sum you brought yesterday, grandpa likes to eat it, let me ask." ”
Lin Xiaowan looked at Feng Yan with dim sum on the corner of his mouth, and smiled: "Does grandpa like to eat or do you like to eat?"
Feng Yan wiped his mouth: "You love to eat, it's not an outsider, tell me quickly." ”
Lin Xiaowan said mysteriously: "I guess you can't buy it with money." ”
"What do you mean, didn't Shen Cheng buy it?" Feng Yan asked puzzled.
"Custom-made, don't you see no trademark?"
"Just tell me where you ordered, I'll order it, and spend more money on the sky." ”