"Ye Rongrong!" Ye Shuting said.

"Tingting, what are you kidding, that Ye Rongrong is notoriously incapable in our village, and he is still a lazy person, you said let him be a chef, he can't even cook a decent dish, ask him to be a chef, and don't let the old and young masters in the village laugh to death." ”

Ye Shuting's eldest uncle, Ye Fugui, shook his head and said, Ye Fugui didn't understand, how could his smart niece think of letting Ye Rongrong, a lazy man, be a chef, that kid can be a chef, and he can be the mayor of the town.

"Uncle, grandpa, listen to me, this Ye Rongrong's cooking skills are really good, I have eaten the food he cooks, which is a hundred times better than the chefs of such a big hotel in the county. ”

Ye Shuting said. Thinking of the food made by Ye Rongrong, Ye Shuting wanted to drool, the food he cooked was so delicious, it would be great if her future husband could have such cooking skills, now Ye Shuting is a little envious of her good girlfriend for having such a man with such good cooking skills.

"It's a hundred times better than the food cooked by those chefs in the county's big hotels, Tingting, you didn't talk in your dreams, did you?"

Ye Xianghai asked. Ye Xianghai naturally didn't believe that Ye Rongrong would have any great cooking skills, thinking that his granddaughter was still talking nonsense.

"Grandpa, I didn't lie to you, Ye Rongrong's cooking skills are really good, the food he cooks, after you eat it once, you will never forget that delicacy for the rest of your life. Ye Shuting said very seriously.

"I can't forget it for the rest of my life, it's not as exaggerated as you say, right?"

Ye Fugui asked with a look of disbelief, feeling that his eldest niece's words were too exaggerated, just like Ye Rongrong, what kind of cooking skills can he know, and whether he can cook or not is not necessarily.

"Uncle, grandpa, I didn't lie to you, really, Ye Rongrong's cooking skills are really good. Ye Shuting saw that her grandfather and uncle didn't believe her words, and said anxiously.

"Tingting, don't make trouble, the matter of holding a college banquet for you is not a joke, the matter of the chef, your uncle and I will find a way, you don't have to worry. ”

Ye Xianghai directly denied his granddaughter's opinion, Ye Xianghai didn't believe that Ye Rongrong would have any cooking skills at all, and he couldn't make any jokes about such a big thing as a wedding banquet.

"Grandpa, you wait, I will let you understand that I didn't lie to you, Ye Rongrong's cooking skills are really good. ”

Ye Shuting saw that her grandfather and uncle didn't believe her words, and she didn't eat anymore, so she stood up and ran outside.

"Tingting, where are you going, don't eat. ”

Ye Xianghai looked at his granddaughter who was far away in some surprise and asked loudly. It's just that Ye Shuting ran too fast, and in a blink of an eye, she left the house and disappeared.

"This kid ......" Ye Xianghai shook his head, and said to himself helplessly.

……

"Tingting, what's wrong with you, you ran in such a hurry?" asked Liu Jingqing, who was eating, with some confusion as she looked at Ye Shuting who ran into the dining hall panting.

"It's... This... Is the meal made by you, Brother Glory?" Ye Shuting asked a little breathlessly.

"I did it, what's wrong?" Ye Rongrong also looked at Ye Shuting a little strangely and asked.

In fact, Ye Rongrong doesn't want to cook every day, in Ye Rongrong's opinion, the things in the kitchen are done by women, how can a big man do this work?

"Great. ”

Ye Shuting came back to her senses and said happily. snatched the chopsticks from Liu Jingqing's hand, grabbed a piece of meat and put it in his mouth, "It's delicious, it's really delicious." ”

"So you came to grab food from me!"

Liu Jingjing looked at her good sister a little helplessly and said with a smile. Since eating the food cooked by his own man, his best friend, when the meal is almost at the end of the three days, he runs to his house and comes over to eat. Her own men have opinions, if she hadn't promised a lot of "unequal treaties", her men wouldn't have let her come to her house.

"I'm really here to grab vegetables to eat, and this plate of meat belongs to me. After Ye Shuting finished speaking, she trotted out of the kitchen with a plate.

"Ye Shuting, what's wrong?" Ye Rongrong looked at Ye Shuting who was away with some confusion and asked his woman.

"I don't know, it's a little abnormal anyway, it's okay to run outside with a plate of back pot meat, we won't rob her. Liu Jingqing also couldn't understand which tendon of her good sister went wrong today, and played with herself.

Regardless of Ye Rongrong and Liu Jingqing's strange behavior at home, at this time, Ye Shuting happily carried a plate of meat back to the pot, and came to her house under the puzzled eyes of many villagers.

"Grandpa, uncle, do you taste the taste of this pot meat?" Ye Shuting put the pot meat on the table and said to Ye Xianghai and Ye Fugui, who were still drinking wine.

"Tingting, where did you get the meat from the pot? Uncle Ye Fugui looked at the plate of meat on the table that had obviously been eaten suspiciously, and asked suspiciously.

"Don't worry about this, you can taste it, what do you think it tastes like?" Ye Shuting said.

"Seeing that you are so anxious, grandpa, I will take a taste. ”

Ye Xianghai looked at his granddaughter's anxious look, and didn't care who his granddaughter brought a plate of meat that had been eaten more than half of the pot, picked up chopsticks and put a piece of meat in his mouth.

"This ......"

Ye Xianghai's eyes popped out, this is too delicious.

"Grandpa, how does it taste?" Ye Shuting asked proudly.

"It's... This... Is it back to the pot? It's too delicious, isn't it?"

Ye Xianghai said in shock. Ye Xianghai has lived for sixty years, and he thinks that he has eaten many delicious dishes, but compared with this plate of back pot meat, those delicious dishes are simply an earth, a heaven, and they can't be compared at all.

"Dad, you're exaggerating, are you really as delicious as you say?" Ye Fugui unbelievably took a piece of meat and put it in his mouth.

"This ...... It's so delicious. ”

Ye Fugui was also dumbfounded, this time the pot meat was definitely the best pot meat Ye Fugui had ever tasted, and it was also the best dish Ye Fugui had ever tasted.

As soon as a mouthful of meat went back to the pot in his mouth, Ye Fugui had no way to stop his mouth, it was so delicious.

"Stinky boy, leave some for your old man. ”

As soon as Ye Xianghai came back to his senses, there was not much left of a small half plate of back pot meat, all of which went into his eldest son's mouth, Ye Xianghai hurriedly snatched the plate.

"Dad, let me eat a few more bites, this time the pot meat is so delicious. Ye Fugui looked at his father and said.

"You still know that I'm your father, so you just left me such a little, you still want to eat a few more bites, you can see for yourself how many mouthfuls of meat are left. Ye Xianghai glared at his eldest son and said dissatisfied.

"Dad, I don't eat meat anymore, just give me those green peppers, I don't dislike it. Ye Fugui looked at his father expectantly and said.

"The beauty of thinking, the rest is mine, don't even think about touching it. ”

Ye Xianghai said domineeringly. There is only so much left of such delicious back pot meat, where is Ye Xianghai willing to let his son eat it again, besides, he has eaten enough.

Soon, a plate of back pot meat all entered Ye Xianghai's mouth.

"Tingting, who did you bring the pot meat from this time, it's really delicious. Ye Xianghai looked at his granddaughter curiously and asked.

"Yes, who made Tingting's pot meat this time, it is many times better than the skills of the chefs in such a big hotel in the county. ”

Ye Fugui also asked curiously. After all, there are such powerful cooking people in Taoyuan Village, and they shouldn't know it, just with this "back to the pot meat", this is no different from the kitchen god, and it is impossible for such a powerful character to stay in Taoyuan Village, a broken mountain village.

"What do you say about this pot meat?" Ye Shuting didn't answer, and asked rhetorically.

"Okay, this taste is amazing, I can say that there is no chef in the whole Yangping County who can make such delicious back pot meat. Ye Xianghai said affirmatively.

"Such a person with cooking skills is enough to be a chef for my family's wedding banquet, right?" Ye Shuting asked proudly.

"You won't tell me that this plate of pot meat is made by that kid Ye Rongrong, right?"

Ye Xianghai asked in shock, you must know that this undoubtedly subverted Ye Rongrong's impression in Ye Xianghai's mind, and Ye Xianghai didn't believe that Ye Rongrong would do this.

If he had this ability, he would not have come back from working in other places to eat his parents' food in his early years.