"Xiang Hai, you are in your sixties, and you are still lying, are you looking for a fight? Ye Kongming said very unhappily.

"Fourth grandfather, third uncle, I didn't lie to you, the chef I invited is Ye Rongrong from our village. Ye Xianghai said depressedly. How can you tell the truth yourself, why don't you believe it.

"Is it really Ye Rongrong?"

Seeing that Ye Xianghai's appearance didn't look like a lie to everyone, Ye Kongming asked again with certainty. After all, this thing is too unexpected.

"Really, it's Ye Rongrong who is the chef, and he is a great cook. ”

Ye Xianghai said affirmatively. In fact, if Ye Xianghai hadn't tasted the dishes made by Ye Rongrong, he wouldn't have believed that he would have such great cooking skills.

"You really didn't lie to us?" Ye Kongming asked with some disbelief.

"Third uncle, how dare I lie to you, what I said is true. Ye Xianghai said affirmatively.

"How is this possible?"

The old men at the table looked surprised, and always felt a little incredulous, Ye Rongrong is a well-known lazy man in Taoyuan Village, everyone in the village knows this, but no one has ever heard of him having such a powerful skill, you must know that with such cooking skills, no matter where you go, you can mix people like dogs, where will he stay in the village like him and gnaw at the old and be looked down upon.

"Fourth grandfather, third uncle, if you don't believe it, let's go to the backyard to have a look. Ye Xianghai saw that everyone still didn't believe his words, and said in a hurry.

"It's okay, let's go to the back kitchen to have a look, and by the way, urge the dishes, just such a little dish, it's not enough for everyone to eat. Ye Dequan said. The main reason is that the mouth is too greedy and wants to urge the vegetables.

So the group got up and walked to the place where the stove had been placed in the backyard.

On the side of the two earthen stoves in the backyard, the shirtless Ye Rongrong was wielding a shovel that was used as a cooking shovel to wave and stir in the two cauldrons side by side.

His forehead was covered with fine and dense beads of sweat, and from time to time one fell on the red-hot stove iron, and in the sound of 'Xuanla', a wisp of white mist rose up.

Cooking such a big pot of vegetables is a very physically demanding job, if it weren't for Ye Rongrong's physique being improved by one level, Ye Rongrong would not be able to bear this kind of work at all.

Under the "supervision" of Ye Fugui on one side, soon, the small half pot of "Kung Pao Chicken" on the stove on the left was fried with a fragrant taste.

Ye Rongrong neatly turned off the blower of the stove on the left, shoveled four shovels like flying, and loaded the twelve plates that were placed next to him one by one, and hurriedly said to Ye Fugui and his wife who were helping to help next to him: "Uncle Fugui, auntie, it's good again, you can take it out!"

He put the lid on the big pot of seafood soup boiling on the stove on the right, and after reducing the power of the blower, he had the time to tear off the towel hanging on the side and wipe the sweat on his forehead.

When Ye Rongrong raised his hand to take the towel, he saw Ye Xianghai leading a group of old men towards him, and his fifth grandfather, Ye Xianglai, was also among them.

"Taigong, why did you come to the backyard?"

Ye Rongrong hurriedly turned off the fire, and the person greeted him and said respectfully. There's no way, all the high-ranking bigwigs in Taoyuan Village are here, and their juniors have to be careful to serve.

"The dishes you ate just now were all made by you. ”

Ye Dequan looked at Ye Rongrong with a shocked face and asked. Now that he saw Ye Rongrong cooking with his own eyes, Ye De couldn't help but be surprised, he didn't expect that Ye Rongrong, a notoriously incapable lazy man in his village, would have such a powerful cooking skill.

"Taigong, I fried those dishes. Ye Rongrong nodded and said. This old man's rank is too high, Ye Rongrong had to answer carefully.

"Glory, when did you kid have such cooking skills, why don't we know?" Ye always asked suspiciously.

"You haven't eaten my cooking before, so of course you don't know how to cook. ”

Ye Rongrong replied. After all, Ye Rongrong had never cooked before, and everyone didn't know whether Ye Rongrong could cook, nor did they know what the dishes Ye Rongrong had cooked before.

"Who did you learn this cooking from?"

Ye Xiangde asked curiously, you must know that if you can teach Ye Rongrong's cooking skills so well, that person must be a great figure in the culinary world.

"This ...... , my master won't let me say. ”

Ye Rongrong said with an embarrassed expression. In fact, Ye Rongrong didn't know how to answer this question. After all, if a lie is not made up, it is easy to leak out, so it is better not to say anything.

"In that case, I won't ask. ”

Ye Xiangde said with some disappointment. Until Ye Rongrong is not asked to say who his master is, people who learn the craft know the rules of the industry, and if they can't say it, they can't ask more.

"Glory, since you kid has such a ability, why don't you go out and do a good job and gnaw at home. Ye has always said unhappily.

"It's not like being a chef is too tiring. Ye Rongrong said.

"You kid is really a dou who can't be helped. ”

Ye has always hated iron and said with a sense of steel. His eldest nephew looks like a dog, but he is too lazy, he used to live on his parents, and he will see what he will do in the future, it is really bitter for his beautiful little daughter-in-law, what a sin.

"Always, you don't have to say glory, he has such cooking skills, he won't starve to death, you don't have to worry too much, children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren. Ye Dequan looked at Ye Rongrong deeply and said.

"Fourth grandfather, you're right, if you really get to that point, you won't go hungry if you have this craft. Ye has always figured it out, although his eldest nephew is lazy, as long as he has this cooking skill, he will still have a way to live when he can't eat in the future.

"Taigong, are you here here?" Seeing that everyone always talked about the topic on themselves, Ye Rongrong asked with a twist of the topic.

"Oh, we're urging vegetables, you kid is too slow to stir-fry, we've been waiting for a long time, so we'll urge you. ”

Ye Kongming said. After all, if you don't believe that Ye Rongrong will have such cooking skills, come to the backyard to verify it, such words are too hurtful to people's self-esteem, and they must not be able to say it.

"In this way, Taigong, please go back to your seat, and I will speed up the stir-frying. Ye Rongrong said.

"It can't taste bad. Ye Dequan said with some unease.

"Taigong, you can rest assured, my cooking skills will definitely satisfy you without words. ”

Ye Rongrong said confidently. I am now a "God of Cooking", and I am sorry for the name of this "God of Cooking" if I can't do these home-cooked dishes.

……

Ye Shuting's "University Banquet" is naturally complete under Ye Rongrong's amazing cooking skills. Although all the guests ate a ditch and a burp and felt that their stomachs were unbearably bloated, they all felt as if they had not yet eaten enough.

The task of cleaning up the mess naturally will not fall into the hands of Ye Rongrong, the master who has been tired for a day, and some of the villagers in the same village help, so after the wedding banquet, Ye Rongrong did not say hello to Ye Xianghai's family, and went home by himself.

"Congratulations to the host for completing the 'Helping Ye Shuting Hold a College Wedding Banquet', the system assesses the completion of the task as excellent, and the system rewards 300 points of honor. When Ye Rongrong returned to his door, the electronic synthesis voice of the system sounded in his head.

Hearing the sound of the system's reward, Ye Rongrong, who had been tired for a day, felt that his whole body was full of strength now, and hurriedly walked to the bedroom, Ye Rongrong was in a hurry to go to the lottery.