143.Warmth (fd)

"Dachao, come and try this is the new cuttlefish potsticker from Lao Dong's shop, I eat it with a little meaning, can you try it?" He looked at his eldest grandson with a look of devotion, completely ignoring Shen Hexi, who happened to be carrying a bicycle behind him.

Shen Hexi looked at the old man's "concubine face" and felt unhappy for a while, put down the car, walked over, and casually took a potsticker from the plate and threw it into his mouth.

Shen Baoshi was stunned for a moment, turned his head halfway and didn't want to look at her, so he could only squint at her and eat a potsticker with an indifferent face.

"White pepper is added to the filling, when the cuttlefish grains are adjusted, the meat filling is half fat and half thin, the leeks are a little old and much stronger than those on the market, the pot stickers are added to the skin, and the soup is filled with the soup method, and the soup is still boiled with deep-sea fish. Who are you trying to fool with such a look? Shen Hexi commented on the entire potstickers from the inside out without pause, not only eating all the ingredients, but even revealing the small tricks used by the other party when cooking.

Behind her, Shen Hechao also took a potsticker and put it in his mouth, nodding vigorously as he kissed his sister's words.

Shen Baoshi put a potsticker into his mouth in disbelief, chewed it a few times, and was furious: "Is this because I'm old and confused? Dare to fool me with fish gelatin? ”

Shen Hexi was so happy that he added fuel to the fire, "If it weren't for me, wouldn't you be fooled?" Hmph~"

Shen Hechao was very happy to see his sister's arrogant little appearance, picked up the forgotten bicycle fart and walked away with his sister's pace.

Only Shen Baoshi was left to lose his temper in a circle in the yard.

For a chef of Shen Baoshi's level, their "good" word is enough to make countless gourmets rush to it, and today the potsticker sent by Lao Dong's family said that it was going to sell 15 copies, but it was this ironclad condiment, to put it bluntly, it was to deceive him into a good review to strengthen his façade.

In the circle, this is a real taboo.

But Shen Baoshi didn't taste it himself, if he really let the old Dong family fool him, half of the fame he had accumulated over the past few decades would have to be smashed. In this way, he should really thank Shen Hexi.

Thank her? Fart~!

The old man stomped his feet and went to Lao Dong's house to smash the field first.

At night, Shen Hexi pointed and counted the time on the calendar, there may be ten days? Maybe half a month? Anyway, in the more than 20 days since she left for the Rotten Kingdom on August 24, every day seems to be the day of her previous life.

Alas~ I felt tired after running with my brother for two days, and it seems that I have to exercise to have a better capital.

Shen Hexi remembered that an old diner taught her pranayama method in her "previous life", when she first learned it, she was over 30 years old, and using that method to regulate her breathing before going to bed every night can make people fall asleep better and be more energetic.

It can be used now, and it's better than nothing.

On the same night, in the main room of the courtyard, Shen Baoshi whispered to two photos with a wine cup.

"Aimin, that little girl you haven't seen is really our old Shen family's species, that tongue has been unusual since childhood...... Although the ability to me off to death is not ordinary. Originally, I thought, after all, she was raised by her mother, and I forced her mother to cut off the relationship with the dynasty, this girl should be compensated for her, and if something happens in the future, let the girl change her surname to raise her. ”

A cup of wine was poured into his mouth, and Shen Baoshi only tasted a stomach of bitterness, "The tongue is good, the hands are also good, and it may be better than the dynasty for a few more years...... The chef who can't speak, can't even say the name of the dish, and can only stay in my small restaurant in the future......"

The more the seventy-year-old man thought about it, the more sad he became, and he drank one glass after another.

"The little girl is going abroad, oops, our old Shen family is really going to be a Sven person, since she was a little ghost, she should be allowed to go out and break in, you say this ...... It's just me and the Mahasah......"

"Alas......"

Two sighs, accompanied by a new moon like a hook.

After that, Shen Hechao found that his grandfather's attitude towards his sister was a little better, at least not like before, when he was completely invisible, his sister ......

Sister, are you swollen? Sister, why do you have to run every day to accompany me to grocery shopping?

Sister, don't hide, I've seen you secretly punching sandbags.

Sister, don't you like long dresses and long hair fluttering the most?

Sister, you're going to study law in a corrupt country, not to go to the underworld!

"Dachao, come and try this is the new cuttlefish potsticker from Lao Dong's shop, I eat it with a little meaning, can you try it?" He looked at his eldest grandson with a look of devotion, completely ignoring Shen Hexi, who happened to be carrying a bicycle behind him.

Shen Hexi looked at the old man's "concubine face" and felt unhappy for a while, put down the car, walked over, and casually took a potsticker from the plate and threw it into his mouth.

Shen Baoshi was stunned for a moment, turned his head halfway and didn't want to look at her, so he could only squint at her and eat a potsticker with an indifferent face.

"White pepper is added to the filling, when the cuttlefish grains are adjusted, the meat filling is half fat and half thin, the leeks are a little old and much stronger than those on the market, the pot stickers are added to the skin, and the soup is filled with the soup method, and the soup is still boiled with deep-sea fish. Who are you trying to fool with such a look? Shen Hexi commented on the entire potstickers from the inside out without pause, not only eating all the ingredients, but even revealing the small tricks used by the other party when cooking.

Behind her, Shen Hechao also took a potsticker and put it in his mouth, nodding vigorously as he kissed his sister's words.

Shen Baoshi put a potsticker into his mouth in disbelief, chewed it a few times, and was furious: "Is this because I'm old and confused? Dare to fool me with fish gelatin? ”

Shen Hexi was so happy that he added fuel to the fire, "If it weren't for me, wouldn't you be fooled?" Hmph~"

Shen Hechao was very happy to see his sister's arrogant little appearance, picked up the forgotten bicycle fart and walked away with his sister's pace.

Only Shen Baoshi was left to lose his temper in a circle in the yard.

For a chef of Shen Baoshi's level, their "good" word is enough to make countless gourmets rush to it, and today the potsticker sent by Lao Dong's family said that it was going to sell 15 copies, but it was this ironclad condiment, to put it bluntly, it was to deceive him into a good review to strengthen his façade.

In the circle, this is a real taboo.

But Shen Baoshi didn't taste it himself, if he really let the old Dong family fool him, half of the fame he had accumulated over the past few decades would have to be smashed. In this way, he should really thank Shen Hexi.

Thank her? Fart~!

The old man stomped his feet and went to Lao Dong's house to smash the field first.

At night, Shen Hexi pointed and counted the time on the calendar, there may be ten days? Maybe half a month? Anyway, in the more than 20 days since she left for the Rotten Kingdom on August 24, every day seems to be the day of her previous life.

Alas~ I felt tired after running with my brother for two days, and it seems that I have to exercise to have a better capital.

Shen Hexi remembered that an old diner taught her pranayama method in her "previous life", when she first learned it, she was over 30 years old, and using that method to regulate her breathing before going to bed every night can make people fall asleep better and be more energetic.

It can be used now, and it's better than nothing.

On the same night, in the main room of the courtyard, Shen Baoshi whispered to two photos with a wine cup.

"Aimin, that little girl you haven't seen is really our old Shen family's species, that tongue has been unusual since childhood...... Although the ability to me off to death is not ordinary. Originally, I thought, after all, she was raised by her mother, and I forced her mother to cut off the relationship with the dynasty, this girl should be compensated for her, and if something happens in the future, let the girl change her surname to raise her. ”

A cup of wine was poured into his mouth, and Shen Baoshi only tasted a stomach of bitterness, "The tongue is good, the hands are also good, and it may be better than the dynasty for a few more years...... The chef who can't speak, can't even say the name of the dish, and can only stay in my small restaurant in the future......"

The more the seventy-year-old man thought about it, the more sad he became, and he drank one glass after another.

"The little girl is going abroad, oops, our old Shen family is really going to be a Sven person, since she was a little ghost, she should be allowed to go out and break in, you say this ...... It's just me and the Mahasah......"

"Alas......"

Two sighs, accompanied by a new moon like a hook.

After that, Shen Hechao found that his grandfather's attitude towards his sister was a little better, at least not like before, when he was completely invisible, his sister ......

Sister, are you swollen? Sister, why do you have to run every day to accompany me to grocery shopping?

Sister, don't hide, I've seen you secretly punching sandbags.

Sister, don't you like long dresses and long hair fluttering the most?

Sister, you're going to study law in a corrupt country, not to go to the underworld!

"Dachao, come and try this is the new cuttlefish potsticker from Lao Dong's shop, I eat it with a little meaning, can you try it?" He looked at his eldest grandson with a look of devotion, completely ignoring Shen Hexi, who happened to be carrying a bicycle behind him.

Shen Hexi looked at the old man's "concubine face" and felt unhappy for a while, put down the car, walked over, and casually took a potsticker from the plate and threw it into his mouth.

Shen Baoshi was stunned for a moment, turned his head halfway and didn't want to look at her, so he could only squint at her and eat a potsticker with an indifferent face.

"White pepper is added to the filling, when the cuttlefish grains are adjusted, the meat filling is half fat and half thin, the leeks are a little old and much stronger than those on the market, the pot stickers are added to the skin, and the soup is filled with the soup method, and the soup is still boiled with deep-sea fish. Who are you trying to fool with such a look? Shen Hexi commented on the entire potstickers from the inside out without pause, not only eating all the ingredients, but even revealing the small tricks used by the other party when cooking.

Behind her, Shen Hechao also took a potsticker and put it in his mouth, nodding vigorously as he kissed his sister's words.

Shen Baoshi put a potsticker into his mouth in disbelief, chewed it a few times, and was furious: "Is this because I'm old and confused? Dare to fool me with fish gelatin? ”

Shen Hexi was so happy that he added fuel to the fire, "If it weren't for me, wouldn't you be fooled?" Hmph~"

Shen Hechao was very happy to see his sister's arrogant little appearance, picked up the forgotten bicycle fart and walked away with his sister's pace.

Only Shen Baoshi was left to lose his temper in a circle in the yard.

For a chef of Shen Baoshi's level, their "good" word is enough to make countless gourmets rush to it, and today the potsticker sent by Lao Dong's family said that it was going to sell 15 copies, but it was this ironclad condiment, to put it bluntly, it was to deceive him into a good review to strengthen his façade.

In the circle, this is a real taboo.

But Shen Baoshi didn't taste it himself, if he really let the old Dong family fool him, half of the fame he had accumulated over the past few decades would have to be smashed. In this way, he should really thank Shen Hexi.

Thank her? Fart~!

The old man stomped his feet and went to Lao Dong's house to smash the field first.

At night, Shen Hexi pointed and counted the time on the calendar, there may be ten days? Maybe half a month? Anyway, in the more than 20 days since she left for the Rotten Kingdom on August 24, every day seems to be the day of her previous life.

Alas~ I felt tired after running with my brother for two days, and it seems that I have to exercise to have a better capital.

Shen Hexi remembered that an old diner taught her pranayama method in her "previous life", when she first learned it, she was over 30 years old, and using that method to regulate her breathing before going to bed every night can make people fall asleep better and be more energetic.

It can be used now, and it's better than nothing.

On the same night, in the main room of the courtyard, Shen Baoshi whispered to two photos with a wine cup.

"Aimin, that little girl you haven't seen is really our old Shen family's species, that tongue has been unusual since childhood...... Although the ability to me off to death is not ordinary. Originally, I thought, after all, she was raised by her mother, and I forced her mother to cut off the relationship with the dynasty, this girl should be compensated for her, and if something happens in the future, let the girl change her surname to raise her. ”

A cup of wine was poured into his mouth, and Shen Baoshi only tasted a stomach of bitterness, "The tongue is good, the hands are also good, and it may be better than the dynasty for a few more years...... The chef who can't speak, can't even say the name of the dish, and can only stay in my small restaurant in the future......"

The more the seventy-year-old man thought about it, the more sad he became, and he drank one glass after another.

"The little girl is going abroad, oops, our old Shen family is really going to be a Sven person, since she was a little ghost, she should be allowed to go out and break in, you say this ...... It's just me and the Mahasah......"

"Alas......"

Two sighs, accompanied by a new moon like a hook.

After that, Shen Hechao found that his grandfather's attitude towards his sister was a little better, at least not like before, when he was completely invisible, his sister ......

Sister, are you swollen? Sister, why do you have to run every day to accompany me to grocery shopping?

Sister, don't hide, I've seen you secretly punching sandbags.

Sister, don't you like long dresses and long hair fluttering the most?

Sister, you're going to study law in a corrupt country, not to go to the underworld!

"Dachao, come and try this is the new cuttlefish potsticker from Lao Dong's shop, I eat it with a little meaning, can you try it?" He looked at his eldest grandson with a look of devotion, completely ignoring Shen Hexi, who happened to be carrying a bicycle behind him.

Shen Hexi looked at the old man's "concubine face" and felt unhappy for a while, put down the car, walked over, and casually took a potsticker from the plate and threw it into his mouth.

Shen Baoshi was stunned for a moment, turned his head halfway and didn't want to look at her, so he could only squint at her and eat a potsticker with an indifferent face.

"White pepper is added to the filling, when the cuttlefish grains are adjusted, the meat filling is half fat and half thin, the leeks are a little old and much stronger than those on the market, the pot stickers are added to the skin, and the soup is filled with the soup method, and the soup is still boiled with deep-sea fish. Who are you trying to fool with such a look? Shen Hexi commented on the entire potstickers from the inside out without pause, not only eating all the ingredients, but even revealing the small tricks used by the other party when cooking.

Behind her, Shen Hechao also took a potsticker and put it in his mouth, nodding vigorously as he kissed his sister's words.

Shen Baoshi put a potsticker into his mouth in disbelief, chewed it a few times, and was furious: "Is this because I'm old and confused? Dare to fool me with fish gelatin? ”

Shen Hexi was so happy that he added fuel to the fire, "If it weren't for me, wouldn't you be fooled?" Hmph~"

Shen Hechao was very happy to see his sister's arrogant little appearance, picked up the forgotten bicycle fart and walked away with his sister's pace.

Only Shen Baoshi was left to lose his temper in a circle in the yard.

For a chef of Shen Baoshi's level, their "good" word is enough to make countless gourmets rush to it, and today the potsticker sent by Lao Dong's family said that it was going to sell 15 copies, but it was this ironclad condiment, to put it bluntly, it was to deceive him into a good review to strengthen his façade.

In the circle, this is a real taboo.

But Shen Baoshi didn't taste it himself, if he really let the old Dong family fool him, half of the fame he had accumulated over the past few decades would have to be smashed. In this way, he should really thank Shen Hexi.

Thank her? Fart~!

The old man stomped his feet and went to Lao Dong's house to smash the field first.

At night, Shen Hexi pointed and counted the time on the calendar, there may be ten days? Maybe half a month? Anyway, in the more than 20 days since she left for the Rotten Kingdom on August 24, every day seems to be the day of her previous life.

Alas~ I felt tired after running with my brother for two days, and it seems that I have to exercise to have a better capital.

Shen Hexi remembered that an old diner taught her pranayama method in her "previous life", when she first learned it, she was over 30 years old, and using that method to regulate her breathing before going to bed every night can make people fall asleep better and be more energetic.

It can be used now, and it's better than nothing.

On the same night, in the main room of the courtyard, Shen Baoshi whispered to two photos with a wine cup.

"Aimin, that little girl you haven't seen is really our old Shen family's species, that tongue has been unusual since childhood...... Although the ability to me off to death is not ordinary. Originally, I thought, after all, she was raised by her mother, and I forced her mother to cut off the relationship with the dynasty, this girl should be compensated for her, and if something happens in the future, let the girl change her surname to raise her. ”

A cup of wine was poured into his mouth, and Shen Baoshi only tasted a stomach of bitterness, "The tongue is good, the hands are also good, and it may be better than the dynasty for a few more years...... The chef who can't speak, can't even say the name of the dish, and can only stay in my small restaurant in the future......"