When Song Yong was in his own shop, he and the female ticket Wang Xinran squeezed on a stool at the same time, watching Teacher Bai's recording program.

Another thing about the ingredients in his small shop began to ferment before he knew it.

On the campus of Shenzhen University, Professor Chen and his family, who had been playing for a day, had just returned home.

During the daytime today, Professor Chen took his wife and children to the farmhouse in the next city for a whole day.

The fresh and natural air can be regarded as allowing the baby son Xiaobao to come out and see nature.

Overall, the family had a great time this Sunday.

The only problem was that the fat roast goose meal served at dinner was too greasy and not very suitable for the family's long-term light appetite.

After dinner, the family of three only ate a little.

So, as soon as they returned to their home on the Shenzhen University campus, Xiaobao picked up a bag of potato chips and yelled for Professor Chen to help them open it.

Just when Professor Chen took the bag of potato chips and was about to open it.

The hostess of the house, Mr. Zhao put her arms around her son and discussed:

"Xiaobao, eating potato chips at night will not be good for the children's health! If you are hungry, why don't your mother fry you a delicious steak? ”

After comparing the taste of the steak and the difference between the taste of the potato chips in his mind, Xiaobao nodded his head.

Hearing his wife say this, even Professor Chen, who didn't eat enough at night, said in his mouth:

"Wife, are you going to use the beef sent by Xiao Song to make a fried steak? That beef looks quite fresh, so I'll have a copy of it." ”

After hearing this, Mr. Zhao nodded his head and walked into the kitchen......

The butter was put into a hot pan and melted, and the steak cut by Mr. Zhao was put in.

The steak with a beautiful snowflake pattern looks like a work of art when it is cut, but when it is slightly fried in the pan, it immediately gives off a rich flavor of meat.

I don't even know if it's an illusion.

Mr. Zhao can also smell the rich freshness of nature from these lingering fragrances in his nose.

This kind of freshness of nature is much stronger than the so-called fresh air that their family experiences in the small courtyard in the countryside today.

It feels like the gap between the two is like a huge moat in front of a small park in the middle of the street and a nature reserve.

For a while, Mr. Zhao, who was holding a steak in his hand, couldn't help but move his index finger.

However, fortunately, her good self-control as a teacher made her understand that if she ate meat at this point in time, it would be a huge harm to her body.

Therefore, Mr. Zhao was holding back his saliva and flipped the steak from time to time.

With a quick movement, I took out some large-leaf wild vegetables from the refrigerator, washed them, and made myself a bowl of salad.

Originally, she was just going to do a little bit more.

But the aroma of meat that lingered in Mr. Zhao's nose gradually became golden as the sides of the steak gradually became golden, and it became more and more domineering.

The tender green wild vegetables in her hands looked so sultry that she thought it was necessary to make more.

Wait until Mr. Zhao came out of the kitchen with steak and salad.

I clearly saw that the two men in the family, one big and one small, were already sitting at the dining table, and they looked a little impatient.

"Oh! I said that you father and son, if you usually take the initiative to eat, then I will burn high incense. ”

After seeing this, Mr. Zhao joked so much.

Remembering the picky eating situation of himself and his son during the usual meals, Professor Chen smiled wryly: "This is not the aroma of the steak you fried, is it special today! ”

As he spoke, he was already facing the steak in front of him, holding a knife and fork.

Teacher Chen, on the other hand, took a knife and fork and cut the steak for Xiaobao into small pieces one by one.

When she finished cutting a steak, she realized that her husband's side seemed to be a little too quiet, and Mr. Zhao quickly raised his head and glanced over there.

Then, she discovered an incredible scene:

It's just that he was helping his son Xiaobao cut a small steak, and the steak on her husband's plate disappeared completely.

Teacher Chen can be sure that this must have been eaten by her husband, not secretly thrown into the trash.

That's because the male owner of their family, who is an associate professor at the university, now has the elegant temperament that they usually insist on.

He was actually licking the little juice left over from the steak on the plate!

Is this steak so delicious?

With this suspicion, Mr. Chen fed his son and himself a piece of each.

Then, an indescribably wonderful taste made her feel better, and when she was about to chew it, she found that the steak in her mouth was almost melting.

As she basked in this magical delicacy, her precious son's voice cried:

"Mom, I'm done eating, I'm still going to eat~"

Ten minutes later, the family of three not only ate two full portions of steak, but even the big bowl of wild vegetable salad was wiped out by the three of them.

In contrast, the meat of beef is rich, tender and juicy.

When you eat the wild vegetable salad in your mouth, it is a delicious and refreshing taste, and it is delicious in short.

Because he was too full, Professor Chen, who was sitting on the sofa, touched his belly unsightly at all, and said with a full aftertaste:

"I didn't expect these ingredients sent by Xiao Song to be really rare and good, and my wife remembered to take one out tomorrow and send it to Xiaobao's grandfather and grandmother, so that they could taste it. ”

While Mr. Zhao nodded, Xiaobao said his own opinion loudly:

"Mom, I'm going to eat these steaks and these delicious greens tomorrow night, and I'm going to eat many, many, more than today. ”

The picky eater originally intended to eat, which is naturally the happiest thing for Mr. Zhao, as a mother, at the moment.

For this reason, she proposed to her husband: "Otherwise, every once in a while in the future, we will trouble Xiao Song and ask him to send some such ingredients." ”

Sitting on the sofa, Professor Chen, who was eating well, heard the words and decisively echoed this opinion.

"Okay! But I have to give more money when it's time to do it, I gave Xiao Lin a red envelope of 2,000 yuan last time, I originally thought that it would be enough for these ingredients, but now I look at it, maybe this meal at night is not enough. ”

With the identity and status of Professor Chen and his wife, they have naturally come into contact with the most high-end foods in this society.

Naturally, I also know that the price of those top ingredients is still quite scarce.

It is precisely because of this that Mr. Zhao nodded in agreement, and then proposed again: "I heard that in a month, a regular restaurant in Xiao Song will open, or we will help him when it opens." ”

This time, Professor Chen hesitated a little after hearing this, but finally agreed with his wife's statement......

The next day, Professor Chen's father, Mr. Chen, rarely had no entertainment after work, so he returned home on time and sat at his dining table.

After starting, he instinctively sandwiched a piece of the fragrant braised pork in front of him.

When the jelly-like braised pork was eaten, Chen Lao didn't have any exaggerated expression.

However, the secretary, who was fortunate enough to accompany him to dinner, obviously found that Chen Lao had eaten a bowl of rice today, as well as some braised pork, and those green vegetables.

Wait until after the meal, and when it is time to leave.

The secretary had already learned from Aunt Zhang, a housekeeper with a very good relationship, that these ingredients for tonight were deliberately sent by Mr. Zhao, Mr. Chen's daughter-in-law, in the afternoon

After a few phone calls, the secretary finally determined the ultimate source of the ingredients.

At the same time, he also decided that when the Song Ji food stall opened, he would need to take the time to cheer up.

Originally, he thought that he might not have any intersection with that Xiao Song in the future, but judging from the current situation, it was really necessary to maintain a good personal relationship.