After listening to what this man said, the middle-aged man suddenly thought of his brother-in-law's marriage.

His brother-in-law's family lives in the county seat, because both parents are from the older generation, and they really want to taste the taste of the big banquet dishes.

How to say it, how can it be possible to find a master to do a big banquet in the county, therefore, this is about to get married, and the master of the big seat has not yet been found.

Look at the beef in the bowl.

The color is brown and yellow, mixed with the color of green onions, and it looks very appetizing.

Thinking of the taste of beef, he set his eyes on the two dishes of stir-fried fat sausage and stir-fried tripe with chili.

The fat intestine has a little taste, it is very delicious, although a lot of chili peppers are added, but the taste is not very spicy, and when you eat it, it is only slightly spicy.

As for this taste, he doesn't have any doubts about saying that it is made by the chef of a five-star hotel.

No, when the feast is over, he will go over and ask for a contact information.

Writing down this matter, Yang Xing picked up the wine glass and drank with others.

"Wangwang~"

"Oh no, the dogs are fighting."

Two domestic dogs fight under the table over pig bones.

I jumped the child next to me and almost cried.

In the end, the owner of the dog came and kicked the two dogs before it ended.

"I really see it now, as soon as I serve this dish, I come back and see that the tables and plates that have been served are empty."

Li Fengxia said with a smile.

Huang Qingping said: "As long as it is a big banquet made by Xiao Fei, this is a normal phenomenon."

Aunt Liu was also the first time to see this, and at first she thought that these people had not eaten.

Now when I heard Huang Qingping say it, I realized that it was not that they hadn't eaten, but that the dishes made by Zheng Fei were too delicious.

"Grandma, I'm going to eat beef."

Zhang Aifen was eating tripe, and when she heard her grandson's words, she looked at the empty plate, where there was still beef left.

When I looked at the table next to me, it was the same, cleaner than theirs.

The two dishes that had just come up had already been eaten by them.

Zhang Aifen touched her grandson's head and said, "Good boy, you will be able to eat the next dish soon, the next dish is even better than beef, you will not be able to eat it after eating too much beef now."

Hearing this, Zhang Aifen's grandson didn't say that he wanted to eat beef, and looked at the direction of serving the dish with chopsticks.

"Here comes the dish, braised lion's head, small crispy pork."

"Be careful when serving, Tondo."

Seeing the lion's head and the little crispy meat on the table, several people at the table glanced at each other, holding chopsticks in their hands, eager to try.

As soon as the dish was put down, Zhang Aifen's eyes were quick, and she directly used a spoon to pick up two spoons of small crispy meat for her grandson.

Then, she scooped herself up with another spoonful.

Good guy, with a spoonful, the little crispy meat is directly less than half.

Because the lion's head is whole, when the two people at the table separate the lion's head, when they look back, the little crispy meat is gone.

Good guys, the two of them are willing, and they directly picked up half of the lion's head that had just been separated and put it in their own bowls.

When the rest of the people saw this, how could they be willing.

"Why are you two like this, taking all the food away, what are we eating?"

"That's it, you take all the balls, what are we going to eat?" ….

Several people at the same table condemned the two one after another.

And Zhang Aifen knew that she was at a loss, so she didn't follow a few people to condemn the other two.

She just sat honestly and watched her grandson eat.

Fortunately, these people also knew the severity, and they didn't say anything more after saying a few words.

The people around watched the excitement and saw that they were no longer noisy, so they all turned their heads and said.

When something like this happened, Zhang Aifen was much more honest.

When a few people quarreled just now, their eyes were looking at her, and she wasn't a fool, so she didn't know what it meant.

Zhang Aifen pursed her lips, feeling a little disdainful.

That's it, she plays the rest.

"Xiaofei, what's next?"

After serving, Huang Mei asked with a tray.

Zheng Fei opened the steamer, looked at it, and then said to Wang Mingming, "Brother Tian, the mutton soup is okay, serve the mutton soup first."

Wang Ming put down the spoon in his hand and stood up and opened the lid of the pot.

As the lid opens, a rich fragrance spreads around.

The four Huangmei who were talking tasted this smell, and their eyes looked straight over.

This mutton soup is so fragrant.

The weather is fine today, although the temperature is a bit high, but the people are not very hot because there is a north wind today.

The north wind blew and took away the annoying heat.

Their cooking place is on the north side of the road, while the guests sit on the south side.

As soon as the north wind blew, the fragrance that had just risen instantly blew into the crowd.

The guests who had just finished their meal were talking, smelling the smell, and their heads were uncontrollably looking over.

Adults are like this, and children can't stand it.

One by one, they got off the legs of the adults, and the older ones got off the stools and ran to the kitchen.

Zheng Fei, who was stir-frying, saw these children running over, and his face changed.

Hurry up and let the four of Huangmei stop them.

There are three large iron pots and a boiler here.

There are three large iron pots with vegetables burning inside, and if they are touched by these children, they will definitely burn.

The adults who came to their senses hurriedly ran over and took the child away.

"I'm not leaving, I'm going to drink mutton soup."

Although some adults were pulling, some older children were still reluctant to go.

As mentioned earlier, they like to drink mutton soup here.

Both adults and children love to drink it.

It is because they drank too much mutton soup that these children were so greedy for the mutton soup made by Zheng Fei.

Because they haven't smelled such a good mutton soup.

Seeing that the child did not leave, the adult raised his hand and slapped it twice on the buttocks.

Feeling the pain coming from their buttocks, these children had to turn around and leave.

Seeing that these children were all taken away by adults, Zheng Fei and the others breathed a sigh of relief.

Huang Qingping patted her chest and said with some fear, "These children are scared of me."

"Who's to say it wasn't, I thought something was wrong, it's scary."

Aunt Liu has seen such a thing, and she hasn't come back to her senses yet.

Although she was startled just now, Aunt Liu was very happy.

Because when I went back, I talked to those sisters about it again.

As the elder of Zhengzhuang CBD, Aunt Liu has today's status by relying on novelties. ….

When she returned, she would tell the sisters about it, so that they would be envious.

Thinking of their envious expressions, the corners of Aunt Liu's mouth curled.

Wang Ming stood in front of the pot, looked at the milky mutton soup in the pot, and took a deep breath.

He was the closest, and the one who was hit the hardest by the scent blast.

Fortunately, he had eaten the dishes made by Zheng Fei, and he had some resistance, if he hadn't eaten it, to be honest, he would not be much different from those children just now.

"Okay, don't be stunned, hurry up and bring out the mutton soup and serve it. It seems that the guests have finished eating, and if they don't serve the food again, they will scold their mother."

Zheng Fei saw him stunned there, and hurriedly said.

"Oh, oh, that's it."

The mutton soup is filled in a stainless steel basin, which is not very large, and the soup is full in three spoons.

"It's so fragrant, smelling this smell, I think of the mutton soup Wen Xuan drank on his wedding day again. It tastes exactly the same."

Huang Qingping said with the tray.

Speaking of this, Huang Mei also thought of her own return at that time

Doubt Zheng Fei's craftsmanship.

Now that I think about it, my thoughts at the time are ridiculous enough.

With Zheng Fei's skills, he can cook for her family, which is really a advantage for their family.

Although the money was given, the manual fee given at that time was not very much, and compared with now, it is far worse.

At that time, Zheng Hedong said that they took advantage, but she still didn't believe it, Zheng Fei had just come back at that time, and she didn't know his cooking skills. But when the banquet started and after eating the dishes made by Zheng Fei, she finally understood why Zheng Hedong said that.

"Mutton soup is here."

The long-awaited guests saw Huang Qingping and the four of them coming over with a tray and picked up the spoons one after another.

They all smelled the smell of mutton soup, and they couldn't get hungry for a long time.

If it weren't for their age, they would have run over like children.

As soon as the mutton soup was served, a gray-haired old man picked up a spoon and scooped a spoonful into the mutton soup.

Looking at the mutton soup in the spoon, in the milky white mutton broth, there is a piece of fat and thin mutton, and on the mutton, there are a few coriander leaves.

Smelling the smell of mutton soup, the old man couldn't hold back anymore and drank it in one gulp.

It's so delicious.

There is a hint of white pepper spicy in the salty taste, and the taste of white pepper is so light that you can't taste it at all without tasting it carefully.

The lamb is tender and has a little smell, but the smell is not very strong, only a little.

They don't like to eat mutton that doesn't have a strong smell, but they don't like mutton that has a particularly strong smell either.

The shops and stalls that sell mutton soup here have a unique skill in dealing with the smell of the mutton soup, and without this unique skill, the business would never be able to continue.

Zheng Fei handled it very well, not only the smell of mutton, but also the freshness of mutton, and definitely the taste of white pepper in the mutton soup, which sublimated the whole taste of mutton soup.

If he was right just now, Zheng Fei should not have opened the lid when he stewed the mutton soup.

In other words, this young master has absolute confidence in the mastery of the heat.

He is confident that there is no shortage of water in the pot.

Today's young people are amazing.

They have such a big master here, and some of them will be lively in the future. ….

A pot of mutton soup is gone, two or three spoons per person.

Some children saw that there was still a little soup left in the basin, so they picked up the basin and drank it.

It's not just one person who does this, many children do it.

"Sesame kidney beans, cold pork head meat."

The four cold dishes had already been prepared and plated, and Zheng Fei originally thought that these two cold dishes would be served later.

But because the weather was too hot and the plate couldn't fit down, Zheng Fei decided to serve the last two cold dishes.

The eyes of the guests who had just drunk the mutton soup lit up when they saw two cold dishes.

I ate so many greasy dishes just now, and drank mutton soup, and they were too hot.

Now is the right time for these two cold dishes.

The crisp kidney beans crunch in the mouth and are appetizing.

Especially when you take a sip of beer, it tastes even better.

Zheng Fei fried the squid whiskers, picked up the towel on his shoulder and wiped his sweat.

Although the wind was blowing, he was still hot.

After all, there is fire under the pot, and with the sun's rays, it's no wonder it's not hot.

At this time, the steward Zhang Shoufu came over.

"Master Zheng, the following dishes will be served later, and we will serve them after the main family has finished saluting."

Zheng Fei was just thinking about taking a break, and when he heard this, he said with a smile, "Okay, no problem, just wait until you finish the salute and notify me."

Funeral salutes are not the same as happy events.

The funeral is when the dead son and grandson kneel and kowtow to their mother's family and relatives.

Because the guests are very scattered, the main house must be led by the steward.

For the steward knows where the man sits, this

Occasionally, when the guests saw them coming, they would stand up and get out of the way.

So, it's best not to serve food at this time.

"Auntie, let's sit down and rest for a while and drink some water."

When Aunt Liu and the four of them came back from serving, Zheng Fei beckoned them to sit down and rest.

Li Fengxia put down the tray, wiped her sweat and said, "There are really a lot of people from this master's house, and the fifty tables are full."

"No, I heard that there are a lot of people in our village and in Zhangjiawan next to it."

"Really? Why didn't I see anyone from our village?" Huang Qingping asked.

Aunt Liu said to her, "The place where we serve food is different, I saw it when I served it, and the people at the table are all from our village."

"I heard that this deceased uncle knew a lot of people, and I observed it when I was serving the food just now, and I found that there are indeed many people who look like people from the city."

"What can the people in the city do, it's not the same when they eat vegetables."

Huang Mei took over and said.

Huang Qingping thought of their expressions when they ate, and said with a smile: "You don't see the expressions on their faces when they eat the food, they can make people laugh to death."

"Don't you look surprised?"

Li Fengxia asked.

"Yes, yes, that's the expression, I want to laugh when I think about it."

Fan Hai opened two bottles of beer and handed them to them, and said, "Xiao Fei, how did you make that mutton soup just now? It tastes so good."

Zheng Fei took a sip of beer and was about to speak, when he heard Wang Mingming say, "Xiaohai, how can you ask this."

In Wang Mingming's thoughts, Zheng Fei can make mutton soup with such a taste, which must be his specialty.

Since it's a masterpiece, it's impossible to tell others.

He knows the relationship between Zheng Fei and Fan Hai, although the two have known each other for two or three years, but the relationship is really not much close.

In order not to make it difficult for Zheng Fei, he spoke before he spoke.

Hearing Wang Mingming's words, Fan Hai suddenly understood.

"Xiaofei, look at me, I didn't mean to."

Fan Hai said embarrassedly.

He really didn't think of this thing just now, so he just asked curiously.

It was only after hearing Wang Mingming's words that he remembered this matter.

can make mutton soup like this, it must be Zheng Fei's specialty, he asked, Zheng Fei said it or not, didn't he set him up.

Thinking of this, Fan Hai picked up the beer and drank it in one sip.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Zheng Fei looked confused.

What did he say?

He didn't seem to say anything?

Since he didn't say anything, why were Wang Mingming and Fan Hai so serious?

Zheng Fei watched in confusion as Fan Hai drank up a bottle of beer.

Zheng has a small goal