The meal was very luxurious and equally comfortable.

Everyone sat together, talking and laughing, more like a family, which made Yang Chen feel very warm.

Especially Ye Liangcai and Hu Yashu, from time to time, gave Yang Chen vegetables, with a smile on their faces, and treated Yang Chen very warmly.

Ye Xin felt that his parents' preference for him had now all been transferred to Yang Chen, and he had become the one who was neglected.

Ye Xin, who was huffing, stuffed something into his mouth with all his might, in order to offset the anger in his heart.

After eating, Ye Liangcai hurriedly explained a few words, and left in a hurry.

Yang Chen knew that Ye Liangcai couldn't sit still after getting the voiceprint USB flash drive. But he still insisted on accompanying Yang Chen to finish dinner, which was already very face-saving for Yang Chen.

Now that he was leaving in a hurry, Yang Chen was very able to understand.

After eating, Old Man Ye asked people to make a pot of tea and let everyone drink some together to relieve themselves.

Yang Chen was full of curiosity and said to Old Man Ye: "Old man, I don't know where the Golden Knife Chef in our family is, can I go and visit?"

Yang Chen is still very interested in this legendary golden knife chef.

"You said Lao Gao!" Old Man Ye took a sip of tea with a smile, looked at Yang Chen and said, "I didn't expect you to be so interested in chefs?"

Yang Chen smiled and explained: "You also know that we are special forces, and we eat whatever we encounter. We can eat all kinds of snakes, insects, rats and ants, even earthworms and tree bark. In harsh conditions, there is no condition to eat good food. ”

Old Man Ye nodded slowly, with a look of memory on his face, "Speaking of which, I still understand this feeling very well. When we were marching and fighting, we ate wild grass and gnawed tree bark, and a cowhide belt was used to cook soup, all of which could be boiled alive. It's really not good, so we will eat the cotton in our clothes, and after eating the cotton, we will have to freeze, and the frostbite on our feet is like a layer of clay, and now I think about it......"

Old Man Ye sighed with emotion.

Yang Chen was in awe.

As a soldier, Yang Chen has always had high respect for the revolutionary martyrs in his heart.

And an old man like Mr. Ye, who has witnessed history, is even more respectful.

The life they enjoy now is all what these predecessors exchanged for their lives!

"Don't talk about me, it's all in the past, it is estimated that you have read it every day in textbooks since you were a child, and you have been educated every day when you arrive in the army, and you are tired of hearing it for a long time. Old Man Ye smiled and waved his hand.

Yang Chen said with a straight face: "The stories of revolutionary martyrs will never get tired of listening! Only when we know our original conviction can we know how beautiful our life is today!"

Old Man Ye smiled and nodded, feeling that Yang Chen was very rare and valuable. There are very few people who have this kind of realization now.

"You like chefs because you couldn't eat good things when you were on a mission?" asked Old Man Ye.

Yang Chen smiled: "You can't say that. After all, when we were training, we already made it very clear that as a special combat member, it is fundamental not to be afraid of hardship or tiredness. The reason is that I'm a foodie, and I've always liked to eat since I was a child. You know, I grew up in an orphanage and have a younger sister with a different surname. The little girl was more greedy than me, but at that time the orphanage didn't have much money, so there was no way to make us food. The little girl was greedy, so I tried to use the only ingredients to get her something to eat, and it tasted good. ”

Old Man Ye's smile faded, and his face was a little heavy.

Yang Chen originally had a happy family, if it hadn't happened at the beginning, the status of the Yang family would not be lower than that of the Ye family!

It's a pity that when the accident happened, he couldn't stop it, which led to this situation.

Although Yang Chen didn't say anything about blaming their Ye family, Old Man Ye still blamed himself very much in his heart.

"Later, when I went to the army, the food was really unpalatable. Later, when I was on a mission, I saw that my brothers were really hard, so I tried to find a way to get them something to eat. Speaking of which, in the wilderness, there is really no way to get something delicious. However, I still have to say that our Chinese culture is broad and profound. The spices and spices of China are really amazing. Although there are no such things in foreign countries, plants are figurative. I'm going to use these things to make them a kind of stew. You know, if there's an open flame or barbecue or something, it's easy to expose the target. Then we dig a deep pit in the ground, light a fire in it, burn it into charcoals, cover it with a layer of soil, and then wrap the processed food in leaves, put it on the soil, and bury it. About half an hour to an hour later, it tastes so delicious to eat!"

Old Man Ye's eyes lit up when he heard this, "This method is very good, and it sounds delicious." ”

Yang Chen smiled: "It's all soil methods, it's much stronger than those raw meats." ”

Old Man Ye nodded slowly, stood up and said, "Let's go!" ”

"I'll go too!" Ye Xin immediately pulled Yang Chen's arm, "I haven't eaten Grandpa Gao's cooking for a long time, let's see if there's a chance to let Grandpa Gao make a move." ”

Yang Chen looked at Old Man Ye suspiciously.

Wasn't what the old man Ye ate just now made by the golden knife chef in Old Man Ye's mouth?

Old Man Ye smiled and said, "Lao Gao is old and rarely cooks. These things were all directed by him, and he didn't do it himself. ”

Yang Chen was even more surprised, and he was even more curious about this golden knife chef.

Just directing and teaching others to make something that is so delicious, so why do it yourself?

Yang Chen was a little impatient.

Old Man Ye took the two of them to the backyard, and the kitchen was also here.

At the door of the kitchen, there was an old man sitting on a stone bench, staring at the chess on the stone table, thinking intently, and he didn't even notice when the three people approached.

Yang Chen took a look and found that there was an endgame on this table, where each chess piece was located, there was a hidden killing machine, as long as he moved a little, it would attract a series of strong attacks, which was unguardable.

Looking at such an endgame, Yang Chen was also secretly frightened.

Old Man Ye shook his head and sighed, "Old Gao, still study this endgame." ”

Gao Zhenggen came back to his senses at this time, put away the chess casually, rearranged it, and said, "No, I just remembered it and took a look." ”

Old Man Ye shook his head slightly, didn't say anything, sat opposite Gao Zhenggen, pointed at Yang Chen and said, "Introduce someone to you, this is my grandson-in-law, Yang Chen, I'm very interested in chefs, take a look." ”

"Yang Chen, this is the Golden Knife Chef I told you, Gao Zhenggen. ”

Yang Chen immediately said respectfully: "Elder Gao!"

Gao Zhenggen glanced at Yang Chen up and down, retracted his gaze, fiddled with the chess pieces and said: "What kind of cooking skills do you learn!"