"Really? What's new?" Grandpa Ding rubbed his hands, and then couldn't wait to sit down.

"It's a big supplement, Grandpa Ding is watching." Sheng Zhiyao began to take charge of the spoon, put the processed chicken in it and fry it, then added ingredients, and finally put the soft-shelled turtle and covered it with a lid.

Sheng Zhiyao was almost busy, and then took out two large bowls and pressed the mixed cornmeal into cakes and pasted them on the edge of the pot wall.

"This is ......" Grandpa Ding stared at the meat in the pot and couldn't help but swallow.

"Grandpa Ding, don't worry, it'll be fine in a while." After speaking, Sheng Zhiyao flipped over the dishes in the pot, and found that it was almost there, so he used chopsticks to pick out a piece and handed it to Grandpa Ding's bowl.

"Thank you, girl." Grandpa Ding happily ate the contents of the bowl, "This chicken tastes so good."

Sheng Zhiyao smiled and said, "It's good if Grandpa Ding likes it." After speaking, she sandwiched another piece of soft-shelled turtle into Grandpa Ding's bowl.

"This soft-shelled turtle is good, and the stew is even better." Saying that, Grandpa Ding wanted to fish out the soft-shelled turtle.

"No! Grandpa Ding, you'll know if you eat it! Soft-shelled turtle is not just used for stewing soup, it is delicious when it is cooked." Sheng Zhiyao hurriedly stopped Grandpa Ding, and then added some other side dishes to his bowl.

Grandpa Ding looked at the contents of the bowl suspiciously, and finally ate the soft-shelled turtle.

"How?" Sheng Zhiyao looked at Grandpa Ding with expectation.

Grandpa Ding was stunned and nodded.

"It's delicious, I've never eaten soft-shelled turtle like this." Grandpa Ding's eyes widened in surprise, "Who said that this kind of good thing can only be made into soup? It's a terrible thing!"

Sheng Zhiyao twitched the corners of her mouth, and then said, "Since this is the case, then you can eat more."

Grandpa Ding nodded repeatedly: "Well, good!" As he spoke, he buried his head in and ate again.

Feng Yuanchen next to him couldn't help but shake his head when he saw this.

"Yuanchen eats quickly! It's really delicious, I prepared a lot of dishes, and when we're done later, let Mei'er and Zhu'er cook for them."

Feng Yuanchen smiled, and then began to eat with chopsticks.

The three of them chatted about various interesting things while eating.

Suddenly, Grandpa Ding stopped the chopsticks in his hand, and his face changed: "Where's the wine? Where's the wine?"

Sheng Zhiyao immediately stood up when she heard this: "Grandpa Ding, wait a minute, it will be fine right away." With that, she ran out as fast as she could.

Then I watched Gong Jie and Shi Wu walk in with a jar of wine.

"Grandpa Ding, here it is!"

Grandpa Ding opened the cork and sniffed it, then showed an intoxicated expression: "It's really good wine!" I'm in the right place this time, not only for good food but also for good wine."

Feng Yuanchen looked at Sheng Zhiyao: "It seems that you are quite well prepared, you haven't rested all afternoon."

"Of course, this wine is not only good for fun but also for warming, and my father specially entrusted someone to give it to me."

Sheng Zhiyao scooped up the wine, handed a bowl to Grandpa Ding, and then handed a bowl to Feng Yuanchen, she picked up the bowl, looked at Feng Yuanchen and smiled: "Come, I will replace the wine with tea, and I wish us a victory in the competition."

"Good! Cheers." Feng Yuanchen picked up the bowl, touched it with her, and then drank it all.

Grandpa Ding also took the wine and drank it all: "Okay, come, let's have a good drink tonight."

"Your wine is really good, and it deserves to be a hard-to-find elixir." Z.br>

"Haha, Grandpa Ding is right, I worked hard to make this wine." Sheng Zhiyao said with a smile while pouring wine.

"Oh?" A hint of interest flashed in Grandpa Ding's eyes, "Then you can tell Grandpa Ding about the brewing method."

"Yes, the recipe for this wine is not a secret, I will write it and give it to you directly."

Grandpa Ding's eyes lit up: "You are so generous to give me such a good thing?"

"Why not? You're my favorite Grandpa Ding." Sheng Zhiyao said heartily, and then she instructed Mei'er to bring a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and wrote a few words with a brush, then dried the ink and handed it to Grandpa Ding.

Grandpa Ding took the paper and examined it carefully

After repeating it, his eyes flashed with admiration, and then he said appreciatively, "Good! It's not a loss of wine that I fancie, it's not concise, and I won't make it if I give it to me." As he spoke, Grandpa Ding folded the paper in his hand and put it in his arms.

"Grandpa Ding, what this winemaking cares about is the jar of winemaking, and there is still time." As she spoke, Sheng Zhiyao pointed to the jar next to her.

"Okay, I've made a note of this, I'll try this soft-shelled turtle again."

"Grandpa Ding, eat this tortilla while it's hot."

"Okay, I'll taste it." After speaking, Grandpa Ding picked up a piece of corn tortilla, and then took a bite, and his eyes lit up in an instant.

The tortilla was crispy and sweet, and it was the first time he had eaten a tortilla like this!

"Girl, your cooking skills are amazing!" Grandpa Ding did not hesitate to praise, "I decided! I'm going to give you the Qingfeng Tower!"

"Grandpa Ding!" Sheng Zhiyao was extremely helpless, "You spare me! If you say that, I'm afraid I'll cry."

Grandpa Ding laughed and said, "You girl!" After that, Grandpa Ding took a piece of soft-shelled turtle and ate it.

"Now Tianxiang Pavilion is finally on the right track, the Great Sage Roast Duck Restaurant has not yet opened, and there is Yuanyaozhuang on the outskirts of Beijing, if there is another Qingfeng Building, I will not be exhausted!" Sheng Zhiyao looked sad.

"What are you afraid of? You are a well-known county lord, and you can't find someone to take care of it for you!" Grandpa Ding gave her a blank look.

"That's different, my mother and my third brother are already looking at the store." Sheng Zhiyao sighed, "So Grandpa Ding, let's keep your Qingfeng Building." Saying that, Sheng Zhiyao held up the chopsticks and gestured.

"I don't want to stay in Qingfeng Mansion lately, sooner or later, I'm going to give it to you, so let's just give me a congratulatory gift!" Grandpa Ding said with a smile.

"What congratulatory gift?"

"A congratulatory gift for your marriage!" Grandpa Ding replied as a matter of course.

"Poof—" Sheng Zhiyao squirted out as soon as she took a sip of the soup.

Grandpa Ding wiped the soup stains off his face in disgust: "Why are you still so inattentive to your image?"

"Ahem-" Sheng Zhiyao coughed embarrassedly twice, "Grandpa Ding...... What do you say?"

"Yuanchen is not young, I think it's time to start a family, I think you two are indeed quite suitable for talent." Grandpa Ding said seriously.

Sheng Zhiyao's face stiffened, but quickly returned to normal: "Grandpa Ding, this topic is too jumpy."

"Where did you jump? Am I not thinking about your lifelong happiness?" Grandpa Ding was talking nonsense in a serious manner, "Yuanchen, do you say yes?"

Feng Yuanchen nodded, and looked at Sheng Zhiyao with a gentle expression: "I also think that the two of us are a good match, and it is not bad to get married early."

Sheng Zhiyao: "You are less stinky and beautiful."

Grandpa Ding patted the table: "Don't be shy, girl, hurry up and agree."