"Girl Wu, let me have a bite first!"
The sudden sound of this voice immediately stunned many people in the living room. The first thing that surprised them was the title "Wu girl". Many people knew Wu Haimei's name, and she was the only one with the surname Wu. This "Wu girl" was obviously referring to Wu Haimei, but who was qualified and dared to call Wu Haimei "girl"? Wu Haimei was nearly 40 years old this year, and she was of noble status, so this "Wu girl" was really confusing.
Following the voice, Old Han squeezed in from behind a group of guests. Amidst everyone's astonishment, he impatiently ran to the coffee table and squatted down. With shining eyes, he picked up a pair of chopsticks, picked up a piece of dish and put it into his mouth. The dish was delicious, so he squinted his eyes and revealed an expression of intoxicated enjoyment.
Only at this point did people truly react and exclamations rang out one after another.
First, Han Yuyan screamed, "Grandpa!"
Then Lin Zhengdao shouted in shock: "Mr. Han!"
The last part was Wu Haimei's voice, and she shouted: "Give me back my food!"
Wu Haimei was wearing a red cheongsam. Although her skinny figure was a little shocking, her temperament was outstanding and elegant, which perfectly interpreted the role of a rich young woman. However, at this moment, she seemed to have nothing to do with these words. Seeing that Mr. Han grabbed a plate of royal eggplant fish and was about to swallow it, the young woman rushed over to snatch it away - it was not an exaggeration at all. She grabbed the other side of the plate with both hands and was trying hard to take the dish back, while shouting: "This dish is mine, let go!"
“I will never let go of the delicacy I saw. The flavor of this dish is a mixture of countless ingredients, but these ingredients do not seem to interfere with each other. It is indeed a top-notch delicacy... Wu girl, let go of me, how can you be so disrespectful to an old man? I held you in my arms when you were a child!” At this time, Old Han did not have the calmness and demeanor of an elder that an old man should have.
"You are the one who is disrespectful to the elderly. Today is my birthday and I am the oldest. Is it right for you to snatch gifts from the birthday boy?" Wu Haimei did not shirk her responsibilities.
"No matter what you say, I won't let go of this dish!" Old Han was determined to grab the whole dish. He suddenly turned around and called out to Han Yuyan, "Yuyan, what are you still standing there for? Come and help me!"
Wu Haimei couldn't fall behind either, so she immediately turned to look at Lin Wei: "Weiwei, come and help mom!"
Han Yuyan: “…”
Lin Wei: “…”
The two of them would obviously never go over and embarrass themselves...
All the guests in the living room of the villa were now in a state of numbness. There was nothing they could do as the scene was just too dreamy. Through the way Han Yuyan and Lin Zhengdao addressed the old man, they vaguely guessed the old man's identity, and they were even more surprised. What surprised them the most was Ye Chui - this dish was made by Ye Chui, and two people who held high status in the wealthy families were going to fight to the death for this dish.
The picture is so beautiful, who would believe it if I told them
The people standing around and watching were looking forward to the deliciousness of this dish inexpressibly. Some of them even couldn't help swallowing their saliva. However, they obviously knew that they were not qualified to compete for this dish.
Among these people, the expressions of Cao Kang, Fang Tao and He Chengfei were particularly interesting, with an indescribable sense of failure. Qi Qi, who was standing next to He Chengfei, had previously despised Ye Chui's dishes, but now the expression of surprise on her face had completely frozen.
Compared with these people, Ye Chui was definitely the calmest one among them - he had seen people of prominent status fighting over his dishes in his previous life, and it was not something he had never seen before, so he was making a fuss about nothing.
“Ahem…” Lin Zhengdao finally reacted. He looked at his wife who was snatching food from Old Han, and there was no joy in his eyes. He knew his wife best. Wu Haimei was like this five years ago before she suffered from anorexia. To use fashionable words, her style of doing things was full of funny things… But after she suffered from anorexia, she could no longer be funny.
But now, because of Ye Chui's dish, she seemed to have returned to her former self. Could this dish really cure his wife's anorexia
At this time, a husband must stand by his wife, so Lin Zhengdao continued to say to Mr. Han: "Mr. Han, please respect yourself. This is my home, and this is my wife's birthday party."
"What happened to your family again!" Old Han stared at Lin Zhengdao, "I held you in my arms when we were little, and you peed on me. I haven't settled the score with you yet!"
Lin Zhengdao: “…”
This old man is already ninety-seven years old. He is very cunning and disrespectful to his elders - who can I complain to
At this time Ye Chui finally stood up. He felt that if he didn't stand up, there might be no way to end the day. He walked to the side of Mr. Han and patted him on the shoulder.
He was probably the youngest person in the whole living room. As the oldest, Mr. Han didn't give face to anyone, but he was much more friendly to Ye Chui. After seeing Ye Chui, he didn't scold him. Instead, he said to Ye Chui with a pleading look on his face: "Boy, you are the chef of this dish. Give this dish to me. How about I give Yu Yan to you as your girlfriend?"
"Grandpa!" Han Yuyan blushed. How could you sell your granddaughter like this!
Wu Haimei couldn't afford to fall behind at this time, so she immediately said: "Your granddaughter is five or six years older than Ye Chui, how can she be a good match? My daughter is better, she is just the right age!"
"Mom!" Lin Wei's face also blushed with shame. How could she be so mean to her daughter
Although the guests around were already numb, they were still shocked by this scene. Of course, the words of Han Lao and Wu Haimei could not be taken seriously, but these words could represent a problem. These two people fought hard for a dish...
Even Ye Chui couldn't help sweating. He continued to say to Han Lao, "Han Lao, I made this dish specially for my aunt. You should let it go. If you want to eat it, I will make it for you later, okay? Not only this imperial eggplant fish, but also various other delicacies can be made for you."
Hearing Ye Chui's words, Han Lao hesitated: "Are you serious?"
"Of course it's true. Be good and let go. Look, the vegetable juice is all over the ground." Ye Chui continued with a smile.
Everyone was sweating. Was Ye Chu trying to coax a child
But what shocked them was that Mr. Han actually just let go like that - they say old people behave like children, so they were referring to people like Mr. Han, right
Wu Haimei finally got the imperial eggplant jerky as she wished. She sat back on the sofa with the dish in her hand. In an instant, she seemed to have returned to the elegant lady she once was. She picked up the bamboo chopsticks, took a bite of the dish and put it in her mouth. Then, a look of enjoyment gradually appeared on her skinny face. She couldn't help but began to devour it - this greedy and gluttonous look had not been seen on her face for five years.
Lin Zhengdao and Lin Wei were delighted. Lin Wei's eyes couldn't help but become moist. She looked at Ye Chui with gratitude. This dish really whetted Wu Haimei's appetite!
Old Han looked at Wu Haimei eating and couldn't help licking his lips greedily. At this moment, he suddenly exclaimed and saw another dish on the coffee table - the plate of eggplant fish made by Fang Tao.
Mr. Han had just arrived, so he didn't know what had happened before. He saw a similar dish here, but without thinking too much, he picked up a pair of bamboo chopsticks and started to taste it.
Fang Tao had lost all hope, but when he saw that Old Han was going to eat his dishes, his eyes suddenly lit up again - maybe he couldn't defeat Ye Chui today, but if he could satisfy Old Han with his dishes, then maybe there would be a chance. If he could get a compliment from Old Han, it would at least be an affirmation of his cooking skills, and he would still be very successful in the future...
"Pooh!"
But just when Fang Tao was full of fantasies, Old Han spat out all the food in his mouth. The old man was furious: "What the hell is this? Is this for human consumption? Eating Ye Chui's dish and then eating this is like eating pig food! Who made this dish? Isn't this a waste of the recipe? I think I should stop being a chef and switch to raising pigs!"
Fang Tao: “…”
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