"There are two people outside, an old man and a middle-aged man, who look like Xiao Lu's family."

After Lu Shuwu was called out, Hu Zhihai lay in front of the counter and secretly looked outside, explaining to Jiang Yu while observing,

"This old man should be Xiao Lu's grandfather, tsk, he is worthy of being the 'head of Hunan cuisine', and he is very imposing when he looks at it.

I really want to taste what his food tastes like! ”

"Zhihai, do something serious, where are you hiding and peeking, wouldn't it be good if someone found out?"

Jiang Yu was still eating, he pointed to the food on the table, and continued,

"Do you still want to eat this saliva chicken? If you don't eat it, I'll fall! ”

"Eat, eat, eat! I haven't even eaten a few bites, how can I pour it? ”

As soon as he heard Jiang Yu's words, Hu Zhihai hurriedly sat back, he picked up a piece of chicken and took a bite, and said while eating,

"I saw that old man coming to our store, I don't know what he was trying to do?"

Coming to the store?

Jiang Yu was stunned for a moment, and before he had time to think about it, he heard a knock on the door, and then the door was pushed open from the outside.

Lu Shuwu walked in from outside the door with a depressed face, glanced at Jiang Yu and the others, and muttered:

"Well, my grandfather is here."

"Grandpa, I'm not a plague god, I'm here when I come, do you need to be so depressed?"

Lu Jinsheng glared at Lu Shuwu, then turned his head to look at the environment in the store, and finally turned his gaze to everyone, and said with a smile,

"Good afternoon, everyone, I'm Lu Shuwu's grandfather.

During this time, I would like to thank you for taking care of Xiao Wu.

In the future, if you have time to come to Tanzhou, remember to come to your home as a guest, so that we can do our best to be a landlord. ”

"Grandpa Lu is too polite, we are friends with Brother Xiao Wu, we can't talk about taking care of it, and Brother Xiao Wu has also helped everyone a lot here."

Seeing that Lu Shuwu's grandfather was coming, Jiang Yu also quickly got up from his seat and said politely,

"By the way, I forgot to introduce myself just now, my name is Jiang Yu, and I opened this small shop."

As he spoke, he pointed to Hu Zhihai and the others, "This is my classmate Hu Zhihai, and the others are also work-study students who come to the store." ”

"Well, it's good, it's good, they're all young and vibrant, no wonder Xiao Wu likes to be with you."

Lu Jinsheng nodded and took a few steps forward.

He saw that there was still some unfinished food on the table in front of Jiang Yu and the others, and he couldn't help but smile and said,

"You're just having lunch now, right? It looks really good!

Boss Xiaojiang, I don't know if there is any superfluous, can you let me taste it too? ”

"Yes, Grandpa Lu will wait a while."

Jiang Yu said, beckoned to Hu Zhihai, and turned around to prepare together.

It didn't take long for the two of them to come back with a portion of food, and after putting it on the table, Jiang Yu said with a smile:

"Grandpa Lu, the things are here, please taste them slowly."

"Okay, thank you, Boss Xiaojiang."

Lu Jinsheng nodded and smiled, pulled out a chair and sat down.

He didn't move his chopsticks immediately, but first looked carefully at the food in front of him, and kept saying,

"This soup dumpling is well done, the skin is as thin as paper and can transmit light, and you can faintly see the soup and meat filling inside.

The folds on the dough are also very delicate, and each one is the same size and impartial.

Let's not talk about the taste, it's like this, it's rare.

I remember that the best soup dumpling was the old boy Qian Guishun from Chang'an 'Fuxiangju', and this soup dumpling was only a few points inferior to the old man Qian. ”

Seeing that Jiang Yu was a little unsure, he smiled and explained,

"Qian Guishun, that old boy, has been in the soup dumpling business for eight generations, and his generation is already the eleventh generation, but it is a real ancestral craft.

He is now one of the top Chinese pastry masters in China, and he is very famous. ”

After speaking, he didn't say more, picked up the chopsticks and picked up a soup dumpling and put it in the bowl.

Stretching out the chopsticks and poking lightly on the dough, the steaming rich soup, with an extreme fragrance, slowly overflowed from the dough, and for a while, the small store was full of aroma.

"This tastes ......"

Lu Jinsheng raised his eyebrows, the expression on his face was finally a little uncalm, he picked up the small bowl and poured the soup into his mouth.

As if he didn't find it a good idea, he quickly put the rest of the dough and meat filling into his mouth and began to chew on it.

Lu Jinsheng closed his eyes and tasted it for a long time, and then he came to his senses, he exhaled a long breath and muttered in a low voice,

"This, how is this possible?"

After speaking, his movements suddenly began to speed up, and the soup dumplings in the steamer visibly became less to the naked eye, and it didn't take long for them to enter Lu Jinsheng's stomach.

Jiang Yu, Hu Zhihai and others have seen this scene a lot, and they don't feel that there is anything wrong, but Lu Chunming, who came with him, was stunned, his mouth was slightly open, and he couldn't close it for a long time.

He knows too well what kind of person his father is, his own cooking skills are superb, and he often looks down on the food made by other people, and he is willing to taste the food that ordinary people make, it is very good, how can it be like now, he actually ate all the soup dumplings in one go!

This soup dumpling is really that delicious?!

Smelling the fresh aroma still wafting in the air, Lu Chunming couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva subconsciously.

"This soup dumpling is really delicious, no wonder Xiao Wu is reluctant to go home."

After eating all the soup dumplings in a cage, Lu Jinsheng also had to admit that this steamed bun was indeed very distinctive, no wonder Xiao Wu was attracted to it.

However, he was still a little puzzled, turned his head to look at Jiang Yu who was standing aside, and Lu Jinsheng said,

"The most important thing about your soup dumplings is that the meat filling is well adjusted, this taste is different from what I've eaten before, even I can't eat what seasonings are put in it, but it's extremely delicious, making people want to eat it a second time after eating it."

Jiang Yu smiled, took out what he said to Lu Shuwu last time, and said it again:

"Grandpa Lu is right, this is my family's ancestral secret recipe."

"Well, our China is vast, the territory is vast, and there are many talented people."

Lu Jinsheng didn't get to the bottom of it, he nodded and said with a smile,

"Don't listen to Xiao Wu say that I am a master of Hunan cuisine, in fact, maybe there is a master who cooks better than me in a small shop without a signboard in the streets and alleys."

"Grandpa Lu is too modest, your reputation is accumulated by the praise of one diner after another."

"Hahaha, I love to hear what you say."

Lu Jinsheng laughed heartily, he raised his hand and pointed at Lu Shuwu, and said with a serious face,

"I know Xiao Wu's thoughts, he doesn't want to go back with me to learn how to cook, he just wants to stay here and eat and drink with you.

I tasted the soup dumplings you made, it was really delicious, and you were also very talented in cooking, but when it comes to cooking Hunan cuisine, it's not that I boast, there are definitely no more than three people who can surpass me!

It's better for you to go back to Tanzhou with Xiao Wu and follow me, and I will teach you all my skills! ”