"Is this really a stir-fried green?!" Lin Fei stared at the plate of light fried vegetables in front of him, "I have never eaten such delicious fried vegetables." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 The info is crisp and crisp and doesn't feel the slightest greasy. ”

Wang Xue stared at the steamed crucian carp with sand kernels: "This fish is really delicious, it will be gone as soon as you eat it." Lao Lin, this is much better than the fish you made. ”

Chen Wenbin took a bite of the pork loin of Guishen yam, which was light and strong, and the two diametrically opposed flavors exploded in his mouth and went straight to his brain.

It's so delicious.

Is this really pork loin? Can pork loin be made so delicious?

It is worthy of my son, and being able to make pork loin at such a level must have inherited my cooking genes.

Can't praise, can't praise, Zhang Fang is still there.

Chen Wenbin glanced at Zhang Fang, put down his chopsticks, and said with a straight face: "It's quite reluctant." ”

"Comrade Chen, is this reluctant?" Zhang Fang was unhappy, "You and Lao Lin have been cooking for so many years, and you have never made such a delicious dish." ”

"It's my son, he must have learned my cooking."

Chen Wenbin muttered: "You don't cook." ”

Zhang Fang stared at Chen Wenbin: "Old Comrade Chen, what are you talking about?" ”

Chen Xiaohai smiled: "Dad, Mom, don't make noise when you eat, eat quickly, come, I'll serve you dinner." ”

After serving the meal to the four of them, Chen Xiaohai also tasted it himself, and his eyes lit up.

The best thing Chen Xiaohai has ever eaten is Xiangmanlou at the entrance of the school, Xiangmanlou has a real chef, and the taste is very pure. But after eating what I cooked, I found that Xiangmanlou's pure fart was completely incomparable to the dishes he cooked.

Each dish has its own characteristics.

Stir-fried greens, crisp and delicious; Steamed crucian carp with sand kernels, melts in the mouth; Guishen yam pork loin, strong and light; Stir-fried fungus with red dates, silky and moisturizing; Old cucumber lean meat soup with endless aftertaste.

It's so delicious.

It turns out that I am so good at cooking.

Chen Xiaohai sighed.

"Lao Lin, this is why you are not kind." Chen Wenbin held down Lin Fei's chopsticks holding the pork loin, "Shouldn't this last piece of pork loin be given to me?" ”

Lin Fei smiled: "Brother Chen, didn't you say that the taste is average, I just think it's delicious, let me eat it." ”

Lin Fei wanted to clamp it up, but was suppressed by Chen Wenbin again.

Chen Wenbin: "Lao Lin, I just like this bite of pork loin, you don't know." Eat the fried vegetables in front of you, otherwise Wang Xue will finish eating. ”

Wang Xue said: "Brother Chen, why did it hit me, I didn't rob your pork loin." Just a little green, just give it to me."

Zhang Fang snatched the last piece of pork loin with chopsticks and ate it directly: "The two old men are still grabbing a piece of meat, it's just a little family." I will eat it, lest you rob it. ”

Chen Wenbin shouted: "That's the last piece." ”

Lin Fei sighed: "I haven't eaten a few pieces yet." ”

When Chen Xiaohai saw this scene, he couldn't cry or laugh.

"Dad, Mom, Uncle Lin, Aunt Wang, if you want to eat, I'll fry some more for you, there's no need to fight like this."

The door of Wen Bin's small fried shop was pushed open, and several middle-aged men walked in.

"Lao Chen, where is eating?" Chow Tai Fook sniffed his nose and approached the table, "What kind of smell is this, it's really fragrant." Yo, old cucumber lean meat soup, let me taste it. ”

Chow Tai Fook unceremoniously scooped a mouthful of soup, and when he took a bite into his mouth, his taste buds exploded, and he was excited, staring directly at the old cucumber lean meat soup. Then he took the spoon and scooped a few more bites.

Chow Tai Fook is a frequent customer of Wen Bin's small fried shop, and he opened a cultural play shop on this street, and he usually comes over during meal time. has been like this for several years, and has an excellent relationship with Chen Wenbin.

Even if the delicious fried shop opposite is open and the taste is good, Chow Tai Fook will come to Wenbin's small fried shop.

"Old Zhou, what do you mean by this? Don't you see us eating? You drank the soup, what are we going to drink? ”

Chen Wenbin snatched Chow Tai Fook's spoon.

Chow Tai Fook licked his lips, looking unsatisfied: "Lao Chen, we have been friends for several years, what is it to drink a few sips of soup." Moreover, how did I not know that you Lao Chen still had such a hand and could make such a delicious soup. ”

Chen Wenbin said: "Lao Zhou, what do you mean? Look down on me? Eat or not? Don't eat the fuck off. ”

Chow Tai Fook said with a smile: "Eat, eat, I'll order this old cucumber lean meat soup, it doesn't matter if you cook it for a long time, the taste is definitely not bad." There are a few other side dishes, you can do it. ”

"Sit down." Chow Tai Fook and a few of his friends sat down and urged, "Old Chen, why don't you go to cook and do business?" ”

Chen Wenbin sat still: "What is urging." ”

Chow Tai Fook said: "Then you are still sitting." ”

Chen Wenbin still didn't move, and glanced at Chen Xiaohai: "Xiaohai, you go and do it." ”

Chen Xiaohai got up and walked to the kitchen: "Okay, Dad." ”

Zhou Dafu was happy: "I said Lao Chen, if you don't go, forget it, why do you let Xiaohai go." Didn't I haven't eaten what Xiaohai made? It's not bad, but it's not like you. “

Chen Wenbin made a straight face: "This soup and this dish are made by Xiaohai, do you like to eat it or not." ”

Chow Tai Fook was stunned: "Xiao Hai did it?" Chow Tai Fook and Chen Wenbin have known each other for many years, and they know this friend's temperament, and they never tell lies, "When will Xiaohai be able to make such a delicious soup." ”

Chen Wenbin said proudly: "Then I don't see who taught it." He glanced at Zhang Fang again, "With my wife here, Xiaohai doesn't learn to cook casually." ”

"Lao Chen, you are really a strict wife."

Chow Tai Fook smiled.

"Old Zhou?" Zhang Fang glanced at Zhou Taifu, "Do you have an opinion?" ”

Chow Tai Fook panicked: "No, no." ”

Chen Wenbin said: "I'll go in and see if Xiaohai needs help?" ”

walked to the kitchen and looked at Chen Xiaohai who was preparing to make soup.

Chen Wenbin approached and cocked his thumb: "Stinky boy, it's really good." I didn't even know you had such a hand, and the medicinal diet was so delicious. ”

Chen Xiaohai said with a smile: "There are still many things you don't know, for a few days at home, I will do it for you every day, and I don't bring the same thing." ”

Chen Wenbin sighed: "Good boy, give you a little color and you will open a dyeing workshop, then I want to see what you can do." ”

Chen Xiaohai said with a smile: "You can enjoy your mouth these days, you must know that even those presidents and chairmen can't eat the dishes I cook." The dishes I cook are absolutely top-notch. ”

This is not Chen Xiaohai's boasting, the God of Food Treasure Book is the essence of the God of Food for thousands of years. The mortal chapter is only one part of it, but it is enough to shock people. It's a breeze to crush all the chefs who sweep across the planet.

PS: This is the second shift, and there will be another one in the evening, so stay tuned.