"Alas, I said you, what are you doing there like a log? Why don't you cook quickly, don't you know if my baby is hungry?" At this moment, Ye Fei felt that his family status at home was not even as good as a dog.

But what else could he do when Lao Tzu spoke? In the past, cooking was Ye's mother's job, but since Ye Fei took over, it has gradually become a matter of course for him to cook, who makes it delicious, but usually Ye's mother also helps to help, as for Ye's father, he is only responsible for opening his mouth to eat, and he doesn't comment when he eats, which is already very face-saving.

As soon as Ye Fei entered the kitchen, he found a cleaned goose on the kitchen counter. "Where did this come from?" Ye Fei was a little surprised. "Who else could it be, you Uncle Zhao sent it. Mother Ye explained.

Uncle Zhao is the old man Zhao in Father Ye's mouth, and today is her big goose that scared the little girl to cry, "This is the big white goose that scared the crying girl?" "Yes, your Uncle Zhao killed it and apologized to the little girl." Mother Ye said with a smile. "This is really revenge, not overnight! I'll make you an old goose soup today. Ye Fei rolled up his sleeves and dried.

Ye Fei's cooking skills do not come from "I Can Eat and Drink", although the book introduces dishes and seasoning secrets, it does not mean that you can become a kitchen god after reading it, just like giving you a recipe, you will definitely not become a qualified chef after reading it. The aura in the jade bead strengthened Ye Fei's five senses to the limit of human beings, so he had the most advanced human senses of sight, hearing, smell, taste, and touch. The sense of smell and taste is the first condition for becoming a good chef, and the aura allows him to perfectly control his body, and the chef's knife work, turning spoons, heat, etc. are all a kind of physical control, and the combination of the two made Ye Fei a top chef in less than a month.

Ye Fei's movements are very fast, the kitchen knife is flying, the spoon is flying, like a beautiful dance, one dish after another was made by him, so that Ye's mother, who couldn't intervene on the side, sighed, sometimes she really felt like she was dreaming, there was a lot of things that happened this month, not only did she have a four-year-old daughter, but even the son who was originally fat and balled became a handsome guy again, and the son whose only life skill was instant noodles turned out to be a super powerful chef, sometimes she wondered that her son would not be a monster, right?

"Mom, why are you pinching my face?" Ye Fei, who was chopping vegetables, was suddenly grabbed by Mother Ye's face and dragged out, almost cutting his fingers. "It's nothing, I just want to try the feel of your cheeks. Mother Ye said with an unmoved expression. Ye Fei: "......." ”

............ "It's time to eat." Ye Fei brought the dishes to the living room, and every household in the countryside used a large square table and a bench, which could be used to play mahjong in addition to eating, but in recent years, mahjong tables have become popular, and they have been used less. Hearing my brother call for dinner, the snack seller who was watching cartoons in Ye's mother's room ran out first, standing next to the table, holding the edge of the table with both hands and looking up on tiptoe, the table was a little high, just to her brow, and she couldn't see it without padding her feet.

Ye Fei stretched out his hand to pick her up and put her on the bench, and at this time, Mother Ye, who was following behind, immediately put her special dishes and chopsticks in front of her, and the process was extremely familiar. The little one was polite, "Thank you Mommy." "Even though this month has come, Mother Ye has repeated it many times.

Father Ye also came out of the room at this time, and sat like a big man facing the door. It is also particular about eating and sitting in the countryside, sitting at the top is the head of the family or the elders of the family, and the left and right sides are lower status or lower seniority, this position is usually Ye Mama sitting, Ye Fei naturally sits at the bottom, with his back to the door. But since the little girl came, this rule has been broken, the world is big, the villain is the biggest, she can sit wherever she wants, Dad Ye is not angry, and he is smiling.

"Wow, my brother is amazing. The villain first praised his brother, and then forked a fork on a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs, the little guy is not very skilled in chopsticks, so Mother Ye specially prepared a spoon and fork for her, and the little guy is particularly smooth to use. "Girl, don't just eat meat, eat a little vegetable. Ye Fei said the little guy with his head gnawing on bones. "Yes, baby, you want to eat more vegetables, can't you just eat meat, come, this goose leg is for you?" said Father Ye, but he reached out and pulled down the goose leg from the big soup pot and put it in the little girl's bowl. "Goose?" the little guy looked at the goose legs in the bowl, a little puzzled.

Ye Fei kicked Ye's father under the table, "Dad is wrong, this is a duck leg, my brother has spent a lot of effort to make it, you can try it." Ye Fei was also telling the truth, the goose meat was older, so in order for the little girl to be able to eat it, he slapped all the goose meat loose with the back of the knife, and then stewed it out in a pressure cooker, which not only tasted good, but also made it softer. When the little guy heard this, he grabbed the duck leg and took a bite, and sure enough, as his brother said, it was fragrant and tender, and it was really delicious!" Ye Fei picked up the radish slices in the duck soup and put them in the little guy's bowl. "But I don't like to eat it!" the little guy poked at the carrot slices with his little fork. "Baby, listen to your father, just take a bite, children can't be picky eaters. "Why do you have to eat carrots?" the little guy pouted. "When I was a child, your brother was a picky eater, and you see that he is now ugly and hairy. Ye Fei: "......." ”

Ye's father's words reminded Ye Fei of being a picky eater when he was a child, he ate soybeans when he was a child, once he ate too many soybeans, and he farted in class in the afternoon, that guy was simply, and finally the teacher really had no choice, so he asked him to go to the corridor to stand and put it slowly, for which he was ridiculed by his classmates for a long time, and gave him a nickname, called Fart Fei, since then he made up his mind not to eat soybeans again, and gradually he really didn't like it.

Once Father Ye roasted salted duck with soybeans, Ye Fei had to eat it, Ye Fei just didn't eat it, the two of them were in a stalemate for a long time, and Ye Fei remembered it very deeply. "Come, take a bite and see, can I still poison you to death? I see that you are full for too many days, hungry for three days, shit, you want to eat, and you are still picky eaters?" "Give me a quick meal, I will clean up later, I don't have time to accompany you here, do you eat or not, don't you eat, do you? Come and clean up the table, you don't have to eat anything tonight, starve you all night, see if you are picky next time?" Ah, take a bite with a big mouth, baby is so greasy, you eat slowly, sigh hey, eat slowly, my little girl. ”“…… I'm afraid there's a fake dad?"