Seeing Yao Jun staring at himself with a smile, although Lao Meitou had been conquered by the food, he still pretended to be very arrogant, glanced at Mei Jiangchen, and said in a light tone: "This grandmother's dish tastes very ordinary, ordinary, how can you say it so exaggerated!"

Grow the ambition of others and destroy his own prestige, he can't do it after he has lived for more than 70 years.

He said that the taste was ordinary, ordinary, but the movements in his hands were not like this, and while speaking, he had already stretched out his chopsticks again and put another bite into his mouth, and then before he could swallow the things in his mouth, he took another piece and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Well, this wild egg is really good, it can be regarded as so-so, Jiang Chen, wait a minute, let the third child contact him, and our kitchen at home will use this wild egg to cook tonight." He was eating, muttering incoherently.

After Mei Jiangchen said "en", he didn't reply, and continued to eat.

Although this grandmother's dish is delicious, it should not have reached such a delicious level, and it will have such an effect, which is entirely because Yao Jun poured internal force into it.

More than 100 years ago, it was a great era of splendid food, at that time, there were many martial arts masters with superb martial arts who became a chef when they had no way to serve the country, and these martial arts chefs were called "Lin Chef" or "Dragon Chef", and the food they made was several times more delicious than that made by ordinary people.

Of course, there is no way to teach the old man the internal force Yao Jun, but when using the internal force to cook, he can get a more detailed understanding, and these can be handed over to him, as long as the old man Tao understands, the cooking skills will definitely be of great benefit.

Yao Jun didn't expect that his hunting ground plan would go so smoothly, he didn't do anything, he had already been recognized by Old Man Mei, and sure enough, the taste of food was irresistible.

The old man was secretly anxious when he saw it, if he continued to eat it like this grandson, he would be eaten up, and he wouldn't even be able to touch the edges.

I was in a hurry, and I couldn't take care of it, so I hurried up and threw them all aside, picked up a pair of chopsticks, and squeezed over to clip a piece. For the sake of food, the old man can be regarded as fighting.

"Old Tao, why are you in such a hurry, you have to pay attention to your image. Seeing that the old man Tao squeezed over and grabbed food with himself, Lao Meitou muttered dissatisfiedly.

"Lao Meitou, you seem to pay more attention to your image, your eating appearance is not much better, I just said that the taste is average, but now I eat so happily. The old man retorted without showing weakness.

These two old men are not ordinary people, the heads of the seven major families, as long as they cough a little and stomp on their feet, I am afraid that the business of the entire Jiangnan Province will be shocked, but now for a plate of grandmother's dishes, there is a war of words, like two cockfights.

Mei Jiangchen, who was on the side, wanted to laugh a little, he had never seen his grandfather like this, he couldn't help but glance at Yao Jun, his eyes were shining, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

He was a little strange just now, and he was a little angry, why he couldn't move the things in the kitchen Yao Jun moved, but now he finally understood, so he rushed Yao Jun's cooking skills, he moved the things in the kitchen, that is nothing to say.

The old man took two chopsticks, and when he saw that the plate was almost empty, he simply used his hand to bring the plate to himself, and in the stunned eyes of Lao Mei, he swept the chopsticks and poured the rest into his mouth.

Although the old plum head is nearly ten years younger than the old man Tao, but his physical condition is not as strong as the old man Tao's regular exercise, although he usually likes to grow vegetables, do a farm work, but need to use the strength of the work, loosening the soil, carrying water, these are responsible for the special person responsible, he instructed to enjoy the fun of planting.

When he was in a daze, the old man had finished eating, he smacked his mouth, and then smiled at the stunned old Meitou with satisfaction: "I'm really sorry, old Meitou, this plate is gone, if you want to eat, wait for the next dish." ”

After speaking, he stretched out his head proudly and licked his lips, he was really a real old child.

Yao Jun made these dishes to greet the guests, who knew that they had not been served out of the kitchen, and they were eaten in minutes, and he couldn't help crying and laughing: "Grandpa, why have you eaten them all, there will be many dishes later, how can you eat them." ”

"Oops, confused!" Old Man Peach patted his forehead with some annoyance, he was so anxious just now that he forgot that this was only the first dish, and there were at least 20 more dishes waiting for him later.

Not to mention that the latter dish must be better, but it is not necessarily worse than this first dish, and he does regret it a little now.

He had just eaten too violently, and now he seemed to be feeling a little full.

"Haha, old peach, it's okay, I'll help you eat, we're closer than brothers, my stomach is your stomach." Lao Mei patted him on the shoulder, squeezed her eyebrows at him, and said.

"Thank you so much!" the old man gritted his teeth and gave him a blank look.

Yao Jun didn't care about the jokes between them, and continued to cook, so many dishes If you don't hurry up, I don't know how long it will take.

The kitchen of the Tao family is very large, and at a glance, there are also a lot of stoves, there must be more than a dozen.

For those stuffy stewed dishes, Yao Jun put the ingredients and seasonings and put them directly on the stove to cook, while some fried side dishes were put into the pot one by one.

Yao Jun's internal strength is profound, his strength is extraordinary, his speed of stir-frying is very fast, in the face of so many dishes, at most five minutes, as little as two minutes, less than an hour of work, he ended the battle.

Mei Jiangchen and the two old men saw that the dozens of dishes were prepared in an extreme time, both meat and vegetables, both hot and cold, and the Tao was full of color and fragrance, and the aroma was attractive, they didn't believe it at all, this was from the hand of one person.

Mei Jiangchen swallowed his saliva and couldn't help but admire: "Yao Jun, you are really amazing, this kind of cooking is really extraordinary, if you have the opportunity, I must learn hard with you." ”

Lao Meitou saw that Yao Jun was not very old, but he was very proficient in the way of cooking, even a professional chef was much inferior to him, and he was secretly surprised in his heart.

However, when he heard his grandson Mei Jiangchen say this, he shouted: "Jiang Chen, what are you talking about? A good boy has to learn some useful real skills if he wants to learn, no matter how well he learns cooking, what can he do?"

Lao Meitou has never spared no effort in Mei Jiangchen's training, from childhood to adulthood, Mei Jiangchen has learned a lot of things, and he has been in contact with cooking skills, but it is indeed more elegant and more high-grade Western food, like Chinese food, which has to be exposed to oil smoke from time to time and has no future, he is impossible for him to do.

After all, the Mei family cultivated the young master as the son of the upper class, not the ninth-rate cook.

Listening to Lao Meitou say this, Yao Jun was smiling and silent, the old man flashed a trace of dissatisfaction in his heart, and glanced at Lao Meitou meaningfully, this old guy is afraid that Yao Jun is more capable than his grandson, and he will suppress his grandson's limelight, he has been with Lao Meitou for many years, and he can no longer understand his character, and his appearance is clearly to write the word "jealousy" on the door.