"Fighting the table?" Ye Chuki stunned, eating is not a banquet. Of course, the old gentleman's meaning is obviously not just a table, but to eat the dishes made by Ye Yang to Lin Wei.
Chang Wenjun's son was also anxious. Why didn't his dad out of common sense? This matter passed the face of his dad
However, Chang Wenjun seems to have made up his mind: "I like to eat food, I can't eat delicious things, and I ca n’t work hard for a few days. I just saw the two plates of dishes that came out of you. If I ca n’t stand it without eating today, you wo n’t see a sin of an old man
This person is really a bit like Han Lai's Lai Pippi ...
Ye Ying looked at the weird man with a silent face: "Lao, if you like these home -cooked dishes I make, I will make a table for you ..."
"I want to eat what you made for your sister and girlfriend. Only the dishes made for the people you like are the most delicious." Chang Wenjun insisted that he wanted to fight the table in the past. He also said with a fat face, "Anyway, your tables here are big enough. There are not many two."
The table in the hall of Manhan Tower is indeed very large. A table can accommodate eight people for dining. Han Yuyan Lin Wei is quiet and Li Xiuyun. Only five people can add a few more people to let the fat old man in front of him sit down with his son ... But let these two people go to the meal with Lin Wei? It's right,
Chang Wenjun's son whispered to his father with a unhappy face: "What kind of person who is your identity, it is not good to spread the house with others.
"What do you know? Don't talk too much, just leave me if you don't want to fight at the table. Just come to pick me up." Chang Wenjun glanced at his son unhappy, his eyes looked at Ye Chong.
Chang Wenjun's son closed his mouth immediately.
Ye Zuo looked at Chang Wenjun's insistence, not like an ordinary person. He helplessly told Lin Wei in the past. Although Lin Wei Han Yuyan was strange, there was no opinion. Anyway, the table was so big to eat himself.
Chang Wenjun immediately took his son with a smile, and found a bit of a bit first.
Li Xiuyun was secretly injured. Looking at Chang Wenjun, sitting around, he couldn't help showing a doubtful expression on his face. This old gentleman felt familiar ... but who he couldn't think of it for a while.
Chang Wenjun's son also sat down next to the table, and his face was full of unhappiness. He continued to whisper and said, "A seven -star chef to fight the table with people, but we are here to challenge, don't forget ..."
"Eat the stomach first." Chang Wenjun glanced at his son. "I was pulled over at noon, and my stomach was hungry long ago.
Whenever they are fat, eating is almost all named ...
Seeing that Lao Tzu said that, naturally, the son did not say anything.
Ye 厨 continued to return to the kitchen, and Chang Wenjun had already watched the dishes on the table. When Pan Qingguo helped put the tableware, he couldn't wait to pinch a chopsticks and ate it all at once, and then praised him: "This dish is delicate, smooth and tender. The taste of silk complement each other, the pork is dyed with the crispy of green peppers, and the green pepper is added with the flavor of the pork, which is really a good dish. "
After all, it is a well -known strange chef, and Chang Wenjun's comment is still very professional.
But someone at the table was not happy about it, so An Xiaoxiao immediately said, "The highlight of this dish is the spicy and numbing tastes. The red pepper and Sichuan peppercorns are the most important. Master said that spicy and numbing are two unique flavors in Chinese food culture. Only our Chinese food can combine these two flavors. The best part of this dish is the words spicy and numbing."
"What do you know about little girl?" Chang Wenjun's son was unhappy. His father was a seven -star chef. Isn't the tasting of the vegetables not as good as a little girl
Chang Wenjun's fat face was a little moved: "Spicy? Well, it is really good. This dish is spicy and fragrant.
"The name of this dish is called the farmhouse. The brother said it was a classic Hunan cuisine." Quietly replied, seeing An Xiaoying's uncomfortable preparations, she still showed her sensible eyes not to talk to the guests.
"The farmhouse is fried? The name is very interesting." Chang Wenjun nodded again and again.
"That's not that, it's just an ordinary home -cooked dish, but Grandpa also said that this dish is very delicate, and it is not as good as the dishes in Man Han." Han Yuyan said with a smile.
"Do you know the dishes very much? The evaluation of this dish is eligible to join the full seat of Manhan. He is the one?" Chang Wenjun was angry and felt that Han Yuyan mentioned his grandfather at this time, and his dad was very facing.
Even though Han Yuyan was slow-witted, she could see the dissatisfaction of Chang Wenjun's son, so she smiled but said nothing more.
Chang Wenjun had a few times and ate a few more farmers. He ate a sip of pork stew. He praised him. Just after Ye Chukou came out of the kitchen at this time, Chang Wenjun wanted to praise the dish with Ye Zang in person. On the table, I said to Ye 垂 with my small head: "Brother, these dishes are too unpalatable, I want to eat braised pork!"
"The braised pork is too greasy, and the child is not good at eating too much." Ye said patiently to Wang Shiyu's children, "Children should eat more vegetables."
"But braised pork tastes better. I like my brother's braised pork the most. Last time, my brother finally made braised pork, but most of it was snatched away by sister Dayu, that shameless old man who wanted to grab things from children. I only ate one piece." Wang Shiyu said with resentment. During this period, Old Han came to eat often. Although Ye Chui prepared delicious food every time Old Han came to eat, what made Wang Shiyu resentful was that this old man would snatch food from her, a child, which was really disrespectful to the elderly.
Han Yuyan was laughed at: "Grandpa is this temperament, and you ca n’t help it when you see delicious food. Do n’t blame him if you see it."
"Oh!" Chang Wenjun's son couldn't help laughing immediately. The grandfather that was mentioned just now was such a person ...
"Next time I will talk to Han Lao, let him not grab things with you." Ye Yao also rubbed Wang Shiyu's head a little intimately.
"Han Lao?" This name made Chang Wenjun's father and son.
Han Yuyan's grandfather, Wang Shiyu's children in the mouth, the grandfather who was not ashamed or ashamed, and the children were grabbing ... Is it Han Lao
If you think about it, I really heard that Han Lao had a close relationship with this Ye Choi, and Han Lao also sent his granddaughter to Ye Chuo's side. In this way, his granddaughter was the heavy rain ... If it was Han Lao, he commented that a dish was eligible to join the full seat of Manhan, which was indeed the most qualified.
Chang Wenjun's son suddenly disappeared, and Chang Wenjun felt that the dishes on the dining table were more delicious.
Ye Yao said here that Wang Shiyu's children who coaxed the picky eclipse, one after another, came to the top of the table. They were ordinary home -cooked dishes. The dishes were simple, but they were not delicious that ordinary restaurants could make: tiger skin green peppers, three fresh ground, crispy tofu ...
In the end, Ye Yao also seated next to the dining table. Chang Wenjun's son, who had already had a great opinion on the table, had already tasted an invisible lesson at this time. He stopped talking, and the deliciousness of the meal made him talk. Although the home -cooked dishes at the table were simple, the taste ... it seemed more delicious than the private dishes that his father cooking.
And the joy of eating on the table here, Zhao Tian, who was sitting at the neighboring table, was dumbfounded. Isn't this Chang Wenjun challenged by He Chengqing to challenge Ye Chu
"I heard that this strange kitchen style is also a little weird. Is it possible that he wants to finish this meal, and then blame the meal to humiliate Ye Dang?" Zhao Tian was puzzled, but he felt that the strange kitchen would have a deep meaning. , Tofu can also make this taste ...
Ye Chuo's table of meals quickly came to an end. He quietly remembered the homework of the school with Lin Wei quietly. If you want to review your homework, the female school hegemony is not casual.
Wang Shiyu was ready to go out as soon as he smoked.
An Xiaoxiao was also preparing to run out with Wang Shiyu's children, but she was pulled directly by Ye Yang, and took her to the quiet Lin Wei, so that the two had supervised her to review her homework.
At the end of the dining table, there were only Chang Wenjun's father and son and Han Yuyan Li Xiuyun and Ye Chong.
Chang Wenjun was very happy to eat here. After all, Ye Zang's dishes are still very different from other chefs. This difference is even more obvious in chefs like Chang Wenjun.
In the end, Chang Wenjun stood up with a smile and said to Ye Chuang: "Boss Ye, your cooking skills are amazing. It is even more valuable to master this craft at such a young age.
"Thank you, you just have a good fun." Ye Choi said with a smile.
Chang Wenjun and his son then paid the bill, and Chang Wenjun left the restaurant with his son's help, rubbing his stomach.
Sitting like this, Zhao Tian, who was sitting next to the show, was surprised.
And next to the dining table, looking at Chang Wenjun's leaving, Li Xiuyun finally thought of: "I remember ... no wonder I feel familiar just now. This old gentleman ... He, he seems to be the famous strange chef!"
"Strange chef?" Han Yuyan was also shocked. "That seven-star chef Chang Wenjun?"
"No wrong, it's him." Li Xiuyun said, "He ... how did he come here for dinner, what's going on?"
Ye Yao was also confused. He had long felt that this old gentleman was not an ordinary person, but he did not expect that he was still a famous monster chef ...
"It seems that he came here to challenge Master? It's a weird man ..." Han Yuyan said in a doubt, "But when I ate Master's dishes, I didn't dare to challenge it?" (~^~)