"I was just kicked out of the inside, and the people out there didn't want to believe it to flatter me like this."

The old man did not hesitate to dig out a jar of good wine from the back yard for two people to drink, and specially fried a plate of bacon, which tasted very good.

Su Muli was even more determined to invite this old man to his restaurant.

"I'm very satisfied with the old woman's cooking skills, you can set a price at will, I invite you to cook in my restaurant."

"If you can't bear this small courtyard here, I can also find you an exact place in the town, which is really much more elegant than here."

Su Muli knew that he had been for so many years, and he had only returned some of the high remuneration outside, so he must have his own reasons.

"If you simply come to eat with me, I am welcome, but if you say these things again, I will be unhappy and ask you to leave."

The old man's face, which was still kind and pleasant just now, immediately became ugly after hearing this.

Su Muli saw that the old man was really reluctant to mention this matter, so he could only temporarily dispel the sense of expectation in his heart, and began to slowly enjoy the food on the table, and he only felt that it was not enough after eating.

She didn't forget the purpose of coming over this time, and saw the old man cleaning up by himself, and the tea bowl took the initiative to help.

"I have a question, can you help me with that? ”

She suddenly realized that she couldn't keep pleading with him here, she should know why he wanted to go to the forest.

"If the girl has any questions, just ask them directly, and if an old man like me knew about it, he would definitely tell you."

The old man showed a kind smile, but the whole person was a little taller in Su Muli's heart.

"You said that if you really liked something, would you always stick to it?"

Su Muli's tone was a little suspicious, and there was some curiosity.

"It's the first time I've heard of the question you asked, if you really like it, it's naturally something that you really yearn for all your life, yes, I don't dislike this statement."

The old man thought carefully for a moment, and nodded slightly melancholy for this answer.

"Well, old man, you really love to cook."

Su Muli's next question made the old man pause a little when he was brushing the dishes, some didn't know why, and some didn't know how to answer.

"When I was young, I really liked it, and my father forced me to study a little bit."

He seemed to be a little dissatisfied with this answer, and shook his head anxiously after he finished speaking.

"No, no, I remember when I was a child, I always pestered my father to tell me to cook, and my father sent me to a famous local restaurant and asked me to be an apprentice, but I didn't expect me to really learn."

There was some confusion about what he said, and I couldn't hear it for a while, whether I really liked it back then, or it was forced by the situation.

"But when I just saw the old man cooking in the kitchen, the smile on his face seemed to be enjoying the process."

Since Su Muli came to this small house, he has paid attention to the old man's words and deeds.

"That's what I really like."

At this moment, the old man did not continue to think, and there was a touch of affirmation in his words.

"In that case, that's a genuine liking."

Su Muli also nodded approvingly.

"But now you don't want to cook for others, and no matter what the reason is, no one will taste your craft, and I don't know how carefully you learned it."

Su Muli's tone was very parallel, but every word was in the heart of the old man, the old man's hand paused slightly, put down the bowl in his hand, and walked out.

Su Muli couldn't make up his mind for a while, and after helping to clean up his things, he followed closely.

"I can't understand for a while, why did you retire to the mountains and forests, but it's a pity that you have such good craftsmanship, outsiders can't eat it after all."

Su Muli's tone was sincere, and he felt a little regretful, thinking that today's dinner table would make people have a lot of appetite.

"These words are just what you told me, others may not really care, there are thousands of delicacies in this world, and some people forget and forget."

The old man said something like this lightly, but the emotions on his face were a little complicated, and he turned to the outside of the courtyard.

"I know what you're here for, and I'm willing to believe that what you just said is true, but I don't want to take them out to cook for those people."

When he talked about those people, there was a slight disgust in his words, and he didn't know what kind of hurt he had suffered before.

"Then today's knowledge is even if I bother, but I have some things to tell you sincerely, no matter how much you are hurt when you make money in the future, I really like these canteens you make today, and you also say that you will never turn your back on what you really like."

Su Muli originally had a firm idea in his heart, and then looked at him, an old man, with a slightly lonely back, and suddenly there was some reluctance to persecute him.

"If you want, can you let me come over often in the future to taste some of your meals, I always feel that my appetite is a little bad after I came here, you are here, the whole person is much more comfortable."

Su Muli's tone was full of expectation, which made the old man see that he couldn't bear to refuse.

"I can't cook outside, but I can pass on my craft to you."

Su Muli looked at the back of the one who paused in front of him, and he couldn't react for a while.

"You're saying you're going to teach us your craft of cooking."

Su Muli still couldn't believe it, how could He De get such a gift as a divine doctor.

"I can see that you really like what I cook is a meal, rather than wasting it, I should teach you, and you make it for other people to eat."

The old man's tone was resolute, and he looked at Su Moli.

Su Muli was overjoyed at this moment, and followed the old man to the kitchen, but they were still very strict.

"Do you know why the same recipe tastes different?"

The old man looked at the circle of ingredients in the room, and suddenly said seriously.

Su Mu hadn't thought about this question before, and was stopped by the old man's question for a while.