Zhao Bo found that Zhong Jifeng had been coming to Ke's house more and more frequently recently, and at least eight or nine of the ten days were spent in their house, not to mention three meals a day, almost all of them were solved in Ke's house.

This coke broke Ke Mingsong and Ke Mingbai, the two brothers, and they flew to find them as if they were going to school, but fortunately, these two were in one place, otherwise the two cubs might still be separated and lacked skills, and they didn't know which one to find first.

Uncle Zhao was quite pleased with this, with Zhong Jifeng and Jiang Fuyuan present at the same time, the two cubs could eat an extra bowl of rice.

Another day, it was lunch time as usual, and the two tables full of dishes were dazzling, making people salivate and mouthful.

Q: Why is it a two-table dish? There must be a table for the Divine Beast Pixiu.

Steamed buns since eating mirages, seems to stimulate the potential of the body, appetite is twice as large as before, before the family ate a table of dishes it covers half of the table, now if you eat at the same table, I am afraid that the two cubs do not even move the chopsticks, the steamed bun can be swept away, first their tableware to click all the gnaw.

Jiang Fuyuan simply let the stove room cook two tables of meals directly, anyway, she was the richest man in Beijing and could afford it.

No matter how delicious the food is, it won't be amazing to eat it every day, and Jiang Fuyuan is even a little picky.

"Today's mutton is a little fat." She drank the mutton soup without taking a sip, commented.

When Zhong Yongfeng heard this, he picked up a piece of mutton and put it in his mouth and tasted it, but he didn't feel any difference from usual, he said, "I think it's okay." ”

The two cubs also picked up a small bowl and drank two mouthfuls of mutton soup, giving unanimous praise.

"It's delicious."

"Milky and fragrant, Xiaobai likes it."

The steamed bun is more direct, and he even swallows the big soup pot in one bite, expressing his support for the chef's cooking skills with actions.

Jiang Fuyuan put down his chopsticks, pushed open the soup bowl containing mutton, and frowned: "I don't think so." ”

She raised her voice and shouted "Uncle Zhao" outside the dining room, and Uncle Zhao came in response and asked her what was wrong.

"Our family has changed cooks? The mutton soup tastes different than before. ”

Uncle Zhao nodded with a smile and said: "Madame, this can be eaten, now that our family has a lot of dishes to cook, we have recruited a new chef in Jiangdong, and this mutton soup is made by the new chef." ”

Jiang Fuyuan raised his eyebrows at Zhong Yifeng when he heard this, and made a "I'll just say it" expression.

Zhong Yongfeng smiled: "If you can't get used to eating, let the original cook make another soup." ”

He bent his eyes, the pampering under his eyes couldn't be concealed, and he was almost overflowing, and Uncle Zhao wanted to say that he was too used to his wife, but he couldn't get used to eating the taste, so he had to start a new one.

There are so many other dishes on the table, what can't you eat? Three-year-olds are not so bottomless.

If you pamper too much, you will spoil you, General!

What made Uncle Zhao relieved was that in the family, Mrs. was still sensible, but Jiang Fuyuan shook his head: "No, it's a waste if you can't drink it." ”

"Do you want to drink some cucumber soup?"

Zhong Jifeng continued to ask with a smile, seeing that she nodded reluctantly, he picked up the soup bowl in front of her, drank the remaining mutton soup in it, and then carefully skimmed the oil slick on the cucumber soup, filled a bowl of clear soup and handed it to Jiang Fuyuan.

His series of operations made Zhao Bo shake his head in his heart.

General, general, eat the leftovers of your lady so happily, don't love it too much!

Jiang Fuyuan held the soup bowl, looked at the heat for a while, and lost the appetite for soup.

In fact, she knows best that she is not picky about the new chef's cooking skills, she simply misses the taste of the bowl of shredded chicken porridge in her dream.

Alas, I knew that my daughter-in-law made it herself, and she should have eaten a few more bowls in her dream, but now it's okay, when she wakes up from the dream, her daughter-in-law can't remember to make porridge for her.

Thinking of this, Jiang Fuyuan glanced at Zhong Yongfeng resentfully, and saw that he was a little confused and asked Uncle Zhao again: "Cucumber soup...... Also made by a new chef? ”

Uncle Zhao: "...... No. ”

"Oh, that's good." Zhong Yongfeng sandwiched chopsticks to Jiang Fuyuan to pick the fish meat with good thorns, "You taste this, it's very tender." ”

Jiang Fuyuan lowered her eyes and looked at the snow-white fish, and remembered the taste of the snow fish in the Lianghe River in the dream, as well as the kiss with the fresh and sweet taste of the fish.

Well, it seems that her daughter-in-law has always taken care of her during meals, deboning chickens and ducks, removing bones from fish, skimming oil slicks in soups, and shelling shrimp and crabs......

She never seemed to have taken care of him in terms of meals.

Jiang Fuyuan moved her eyes to the plate of braised fish on the table, the tender fish meat was dipped in the soup, and it was delicious to look at, but the small fish bones hidden in the fish meat made her daunting.

She is not a good eater of fish, so if no one picks the spines, she will never touch the fish.

It was impossible for her to remove the thorns herself, and she estimated that when she picked the thorns, the fish would become minced meat, and it would be slimy and impossible to eat.

Looking at the table full of dishes, Jiang Fuyuan suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and she thought of a way to take care of her daughter-in-law in terms of meals.

He can wash his hands and make soup for her in his dreams, so she can also cook for him in reality!

Thinking that she was about to do it, Jiang Fuyuan immediately cleared her throat, looked at Zhong Yifeng with a smile and asked, "Do you have any dishes you want to eat?" ”

Zhong Yongfeng was slightly stunned: "Huh? ”

Jiang Fuyuan's eyes fell on the fish meat at the tip of his chopsticks, and nodded: "Okay, then make braised carp." ”

Zhong Yongfeng came back to his senses at this time, and his face turned red suspiciously: "Little Phoenix...... Want to cook for me? ”

Jiang Fu bowed his head: "Yes, you wait, I'll do it now." ”

The two cubs' eyes widened when they heard this, and they hurriedly put down the dishes and chopsticks, trying to prevent the tragedy from happening.

"Auntie! There are so many more meals on the table, no need to make any more! ”

"Xiaobai is full! A-Niang is not going, is it okay......"

Jiang Fuyuan smiled and played two cubs each, one of them with a small brain: "When you are full, go and play, this dish is made for your Uncle Zhong." ”

Cubs: ......

They have seen A-Niang's cooking skills, and she can make charcoal with thousands of holes in a small bowl of egg custard, not to mention the more complex braised carp?

When the two wanted to continue to persuade, Zhong Yongfeng looked excited, and took Jiang Fuyuan's hand affectionately: "I'll wait for you." ”

Cubs: ......

It's not that they don't save it, and Uncle Zhong can't take the initiative to send it up!

This is difficult to do, their mother's dark cuisine is bound to be born now.

For the sake of himself and his younger brother's small belly, Ke Mingsong immediately made a decision, put down his chopsticks and pulled Ke Mingbai's little hand and said, "The master said that he would take the test for us in the afternoon, Xiaobai should go to Wenshu with me quickly." ”

Ke Mingbai's little brain turned quickly, and he immediately understood what his brother meant, nodded in agreement: "Okay brother, let's go to Wenshu." ”

With that, the two cubs jumped out of their chairs in unison and fled out of the dining room.

Seeing the cubs' little short legs flying upside down, Zhao Bo showed a pleased smile.

Diligent and studious, the little masters are really weird and worry-free.

The cubs left, and only Jiang Fukite and Zhong Jifeng were left in the dining room, as well as steamed buns that were eaten hard.

Jiang Fuyuan stood up and instructed Zhong Yunfeng to say, "You wait for me here, and I'll go back when I go." ”

Zhong Yongfeng smiled softly and replied in a low voice, "Okay." ”

The thought of tasting the braised carp that Little Phoenix personally made for him made made by Little Phoenix made him felt extremely satisfied, and even a little full.

Is this sentient water full? But no matter how full he is, there will be a place in his stomach to hold the dishes made by the little phoenix.

Zhong Yongfeng thought without doubt that it would be the most delicious braised carp in the world.