Old Chen has no grandson himself, so he wants to take him home to play when he sees him. Oh my god, how can his master's grandson be so cute, can he go home with him?

Lao Fang only pointed out the place for him and did not tell him the identity of the chef who worked with their company, which led to him not doing it at all. He had to practice such superb seasoning skills for at least ten or twenty years, and it only took so many years to reform. Before the reform, you didn’t have those old things for you to practice before the reform.

A master is not allowed to go to 50 or 60 or 70 years old. It is possible to be seventy. Logically speaking, he should have known him as a local expert, so why did he miss the internet?

This is how misunderstandings arise...

Old Chen: "Is your grandfather here Simida?"

Treasure House: "No Smitha."

Don’t have grandpa? Is he an old lady who is good at cooking home?

Old Chen: "Is your grandma here in Smida?"

Treasure House: "Not Smitha either."

Old Chen wondered and continued to ask persistently: "Are you fucking grandpa Simida?"

I was so anxious that I stopped playing the Simida game, my big eyes shone fiercely, "What are you talking about?"

The little black cat beside him whistled, pretending to be a lion roar.

Old Chen: "..." Are the two little tigers quite fierce?

The two of them came to Simida. Zhen Zhen heard it through the speakers. Who was the person in front of me? Put down the food that was washing in my hand, wiped my hands and left the kitchen.

When Simida Lao Chen saw a young girl in her early twenties wearing a snow-white chef's uniform, he stared at him in surprise. He had no grandpa or grandma. Could this be the legendary master?

Zhen Zhen's eyes were bigger than him, with a big face, a big double eyelid, and a big back. Isn't this the man who owns a street, Chen Xingyao's father, her big financial backer, and the boss of Baifa Real Estate?

Because he earned other people's money, Zhen Zhen specially paid attention to Baifa Real Estate, so he recognized Boss Chen who had been on TV at a glance. What is this person here for? Have a meal?

"Hello, Boss Chen, why are you here for free? Please sit down." Zhen Zhen quickly poured a cup of tea for the visitor, carried the child out of the bar, and introduced: "My name is Zhen Zhen. This is my brother's treasure house. The treasure house is Grandpa Chen, no, is this Uncle Chen?"

The child was still a little angry, pouted and complained to his sister, "Simida is bad."

Old Chen laughed and took the child from Zhen Zhen's arms, "I call him "Uncle Wen, "Uncle. Yes, Uncle Simida is bad."

Oh, the child was soft when he picked it up, and it felt so good. He couldn't help but stretch out his finger and poked the child's angry little face. The child was immediately poked and immediately lost his breath. He bent his mouth and smiled at him, melting Old Chen's heart. "Go to do it tomorrow, Mr. Chen will also perm his hair, the same hairstyle as our treasure house."

After teasing the child for a while, he looked up and asked Zhen Zhen: "Did you run this store? Are you the chef?"

Seeing the little girl nodding, Old Chen thought to himself that he was obsessed with the appearance, and used to looking at people with old eyes, thinking that the grades were all made of time.

There are no shortage of geniuses these days. Isn’t his son also a genius who solves cases? It’s really the younger generation of the Yangtze River that pushes the older generation. They should wait to eat ready-made ones.

"You name the store Dayu, you should be the best at making fish. I have no food to avoid. Look at the arrangement, I will eat it here tonight. I drive here myself, so I don't need to drink it."

"Okay, wait a moment, the treasure house helps my sister accompany the guests." Zhen Zhen assigned tasks to the receptionist treasure house.

"Yeah." The child is a dedicated and good baby.

The treasure house is simple to accompany the customer, and it is just sitting in Grandpa Smida's arms to play with his car keys.

Old Chen, who is curious, likes to see the situation. He arrived at around 5 o'clock, just in time for the evening shift. He saw many people coming in to order takeout. The cold fish scale jelly was packed in plastic bags. The things that contained hot dishes were interesting. Some people brought their own lunch boxes, and some people took a large bamboo tube from the bag. This thing was fresh and would not be spread after stuffing it a little. Fortunately, it was clean and even retained the taste of food more than an aluminum lunch box.

The key is still cheap. If someone doesn't bring a lunch box, Xiao Zhen will only take out a large bamboo tube for 30 cents. It turns out that the things are all from her. She is really an idea-friendly girl. The bamboo costs low, just like an aluminum lunch box, and is cleaner and healthier than a plastic bag.

It seems that Xiao Zhen’s store business is very good.

Some people stayed in the store for dinner one after another. Most of them ordered the store’s signature stewed fish, wrapped in fish sauce, fresh fish soup with rice, and fermented sauerkraut fish and rice. Lao Chen was drooling and was about to leak out.

Just as Xiao Zhen didn't have to make up those flashy ones, he just had a pickled fish for him to eat, he saw the little girl bringing two white porcelain cups with lids over.

Removing the lid, Zhen Zhen smiled and said, "I've been waiting for you for a long time. This lion's head will be authentic until it's stewed. It's just right. You can try my skills."

Xiao Chen just doesn't have the best time for Lao Chen. The fish came last week and called Chen Xingyao. This person went on a business trip in other provinces and had to wait a few days before he could come back. There were few people who ordered this dish. The fish could not be raised for too long. Tonight, he was going to be made for the treasure house and kitten, but Lao Chen caught up with it. Look at this luck, he is a natural rich man.

The clear soup in the small bowl was rippling, moistening a ball of soft jade and warm fragrance. Old Chen's eyes were both surprised and happy, "Is this a fish and lion's head?" A big dish that can be served in the state banquet! He would never refuse such a gorgeous and realistic dish.

"You're still aware of the goods."

After eating tiger-headed chicken, he saw stewed fish. He thought Zhen Zhen was only good at home-cooked dishes, but he didn't expect that this little girl was proficient in Huaiyang cuisine. This could not be described as a genius. This is simply a genius among geniuses.

Old Chen held the treasure house and refused to let go. He didn't think about eating it first. He fed the child with a spoon first. He swallowed the treasure house and spit out his tongue, "It's delicious after eating it, no pills."

"Is there any pills?" Old Chen was amused by the child, and he took a bite himself. He was stunned when he was in the same place. His mouth was extremely fresh and smooth, and he ate the six senses of purity.

Uncle Chen tasted the solemn taste of treasure. The more he looked at the treasure house, the more he looked like the Buddha.

Zhen Zhen returned to the kitchen to prepare the second dish. Today, Xiaojun from the seafood wholesale market sent a basket of fresh octopus. It is not the most plump season for octopus, but this basket of octopus is better because it is small. The smaller the octopus, the better the taste, the boneless and thornless, and the taste is extremely beautiful.

The cooking methods are nothing more than red and white, either white or braised. The previous dish is light in taste, and white and light in taste is also a light-mouthed dish. The taste is a bit repetitive, so it is simply braised whole.

When Zhen Zhen served the dishes, Lao Chen and Baoku had already eaten the two lion heads.

Lao Chen is a knowledgeable foodie. When he saw the food on the plate, he repeatedly cheered: "Braised, look at the tide, okay! How do you know that I'm good at this?"

"The octopus is born to look at the sea tide, but this poetic nickname is nice. The taste of looking at the sea tide among small seafood is the most extraordinary. If you like it, you should like its taste." Zhen Zhen smiled sly.

Old Chen nodded with a smile.

Xiao Zhen can make it, but it is not suitable for cooking small octopus. Lao Chen can eat it. You must swallow it whole octopus. What you eat is the fresh fragrance of the octopus head paste. Except for the first bite, the essence of the octopus is actually its wrist foot with a suction cup. It is very chewy, tough and crispy, and the more you chew, the more fragrant it becomes.

Zhen Zhen grasped the heat of this dish very well. It was tender and chewy, and couldn't bite when it was old. Braised Wangchao was much more delicious than braised pork, so Lao Chen was happy again.

Although Zhen Zhen was asked to watch the preparation, in the end, Zhen Zhen only served a dish of pickled fish, so she didn't let too much food. The food was expensive, not expensive, and big fish and meat were the way for novices to eat.

The pickled fish is not out of standard because it is a big pot of vegetables. Lao Chen tasted at least a dozen seasonings, with freshness in sourness, so he ate a large bowl of rice with fish soup.

"Satisfied." Old Chen and the treasure house that accompanied him to pat his stomach, "Zhen Zhen, the three dishes are true, I have eaten a lot of food from all over the world. Although your shop is small, it can surpass many big hotels." Old Chen sighed.

The little girl was not humble at all and nodded, "I know."

"Hahaha, those who are capable must be confident." Zhen Zhen not only treats his appetite for cooking, but also likes this refreshing and unpretentious personality. He said on the spot, "When you have the chance, we will have a big vote."

The boss was just rushing, "I'll wait." Of course, Chef Zhen did not lack the courage to take over.

I was full, but I didn’t have enough fun with the child. Old Chen put the treasure house in his hand before leaving. "The uncle can’t be yelled for nothing. This is the opening fee given by Mr. Chen.”

The child of Zhen Baoku has made a lot of money by saying goodbye.

The treasure house looked at his sister sensibly, Zhen Zhen nodded and asked the child to continue, Boss Chen thought that she would not charge the meal, so he paid the meal by taking advantage of the opportunity to give the treasure house a red envelope. He gave a little too much, and Lao Chen had a lot of things, probably wouldn't come often. His son was close to him, so he would go back from Chen in the future.

After eating the head of a lion, he had to return the gift. The child held a hundred yuan in his left hand and touched it in his pocket with his right hand. He found something. It was given to him by Sister Baoqin in the afternoon. He caught up with Lao Chen who had walked to the door, took Lao Chen's hand, put the thing in his palm, and said crisply: "Hand the money is good, the treasure house is good, Mr. Chen is good."

Old Chen looked down and saw a heart that had been folded for one cent lying quietly in his palm.

He was stunned for a moment, turned around, squatted down and looked at the child's ignorant big eyes, and looked very serious: "Treasure House, Mr. Chen has two houses in Beijing..."

The treasure house almost exchanged two apartments on the Second Ring Road in Beijing for one cent, but the child could withstand the temptation and firmly resisted Mr. Chen's move to kidnap him home.

After Old Chen left, Zhen Zhen asked his younger brother: "Does the treasure house like Mr. Chen?"

The child nodded, "Like uncle and aunt."

No wonder the child will think of saying it's OK, but it's normal to be like an uncle. Why does he still look like an aunt?

Soon after figuring out the reason, Zhen Zhen chuckled. Mr. Chen actually had good facial features, otherwise he would not have given birth to a handsome son like Chen Xingyao.

Unlike his son, Lao Chen should have the kind of male and female appearance when he was young, but unfortunately he gained weight in middle age, and his flesh grew on his face, one grew and the other grew, and the male part decreased, making it more and more "female and auspicious". Her children are okay to identify colors, but they lack experience in identifying faces.

"Treasure House, do you think Gudu is a boy or a girl?"

"Gudu is a furry boy."

Zhen Zhen’s embarrassing face is me stupid.

Xiaogudu, who can find a place, placed himself comfortably on the radiator, squinted his eyes and shook his tail to play, and his chubby belly was separated by the heating leaves to form an accordion.

"Gudu, your flesh has grown a little fast recently." Zhen Zhen touched Gudu's tail and joked.

Gudu meowed lazyly, and she was storing energy. I'll give you a big surprise in two days.

Dayu left the door early, and Lao Chen drove back to the south of the city, parked the car downstairs of his house, and did not rush upstairs. He took out the heart given by the treasure house and rubbed it in his hand for a long time. It was so long that the folded edges of the heart were smoothed out before he solemnly put it into the inner pocket of the coat.

If the eldest daughter is still alive, her children should be about the same age as the treasure house and will be a beloved little angel. But it may not be possible. Old Chen smiled and shook his head. The eldest daughter was unique and learned art back then. Maybe she went abroad and didn't come back and would never get married for the rest of her life?

Forget it, he told his son that he had let it go. As a father, he should set a good example and not be able to say what he said and do not do it.

Old Chen pushed the door and got out of the car.

Li Shuzhen was watching TV in the living room. When she heard a noise at the door, she stood up and brought slippers to her husband, "I told you not to go, you insist on going, come back so soon, aren't you very disappointed?"

Old Chen often went out for social activities and didn't go home for dinner. Today, because of curiosity, he called his wife and invited her to go with her. He was rejected and scolded.

"Short down? I was very satisfied with the food. This master's cooking skills are ancient and integrated with the strengths of each family. It is unique. I can't find a second one in the provincial capital, so it's not obvious now. I want to build a big hotel and dig her to be the chef. I originally wanted to bring you a lion head, but I only made two today, and I will take you to eat next time."

"You said that you, in addition to making money, you also have food and drink, and you will devote the rest of your time to those broken movies and TV series, laughing all day long, the older you get, the less you do it."

Such nagging changes every morning and evening. Old Chen's ears were called in his ears. Today, because his depressed mood had not completely calmed down, he stopped taking off his coat and lowered his head and sighed, "Sometimes, it's much harder to laugh than cry."

It is indeed easier to cry than laugh, and the wife opposite is already crying like rain.

...

The next night, while the treasure house was asleep, Zhen Zhen scrubbing the stove downstairs. Gudu went downstairs at some point, biting Zhen Zhen's pants corner and dragging it to the storage room in the corner.

Zhen Zhen was puzzled at first, but suddenly she felt happy and said in surprise: "Can you eat other fish?"

Gudu shook the familiar cross step in response to Zhen Zhen’s question.

"No wonder you didn't even eat dried silverfish two days ago. It turned out that you were in seclusion and upgrading. How could you eat larger fish for this upgrade?" Some dried mackerel and dried Mingtai fish were placed in the storage room. The kitten had a clear purpose, so it was obviously for this.

Gudu chose mackerel between mackerel and Mintai fish, leaving the space downstairs for the kitten, and Zhen Zhen fell asleep with anticipation.

I had something in my heart and woke up early. It was a big surprise to open the door of the small compartment.

I saw three top-quality mackerels in the empty water tank prepared for the kitten in the lower layer. The mackerels are very large and have a spindle-shaped body, and are full of vitality in the water. This state should be blessed by the kitten's energy.

Zhen Zhen has seen countless precious ingredients in his previous life and recognized the fish in the water tank as the famous Kang's mackerel in the southern Fujian sea.

Mackerel is called in the north, and in the south, it is called mackerel, and Kang's mackerel is the best among mackerels. The smaller the octopus, the better it is, the more delicious it is. Mackerel is just the opposite, the bigger the more delicious it is.

Zhen Zhen smiled and felt happy again on her glossy face.

This is also the source of great happiness.

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