Master Qian, filled with great hatred, sat there and ate a bowl of fried rice with rice crust.
After thinking about it, I was still upset, so I went to get two more rice cakes.
Finally, I still felt uncomfortable, so I went to get another bowl of rice porridge. Halfway through the porridge, I still couldn't suppress the anger in my heart, so I turned around and grabbed a tea egg and peeled it to eat.
Only after he put the empty bowl back did he sit back on the stool with a gloomy face, staring at his apprentice who had already filled the second bowl of fried rice with an inexplicable look.
The apprentice who was eating frantically looked up blankly, with a mouthful of fried rice still in his mouth, and hummed:
"Master, what's wrong?"
What's wrong?!
The more Master Qian thought about it, the angrier he got. He couldn't help but snorted, "Look at you! You only know how to eat! And you ate two bowls!"
He couldn't even finish one bowl!
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the seventh cousin coming out of the kitchen with a bowl of porridge. He glanced at Old Man Qian with a smug look in his eyes, and then slowly took a spoon and ate it mouthful by mouthful.
Maybe he felt that the taste was not good enough, so he called out to Qiao Qiao again:
"Come on, Qiao Qiao, bring the garlic salted duck eggs to the master."
Qiao Qiao had just sent Da Bai back home, and was washing his hands in the yard when he heard the master's instructions, so he opened his mouth and responded:
"Okay!"
The garlic-mashed duck eggs were made from the newly-plucked purple garlic cloves, chopped into small pieces, and paired with duck eggs from Song Tan’s own ducklings. They were marinated in yellow mud until oil was oozing out, and then the egg yolks were taken out and mixed with the garlic mash…
Wow, a bowl of bright yellow soup. When you take a bite, you can taste the unique spiciness of garlic and the slightly salty duck egg yolk mixed together. The texture is just right, sandy, soft and crispy. You can eat a big bowl of it with porridge!
If you pair it with a bowl of noodles...
Tsk.
The seventh cousin thought: Next year... No, this year, I have to plant two acres more wheat.
…
The difference in Jojo can be seen at a glance.
But when he diligently took the bowl of mashed garlic out of the refrigerator and held it in front of Old Song, Qian Tianfu was still very angry.
At this moment, he could only say bitterly: "You are so good, Old Song. There is such a good thing here, but you are still hiding it. I haven't seen you reveal a word yet!"
"Why didn't you let it slip?"
Uncle Seven has been practicing vibrato for so long that his words have a sarcastic tone: "We have never kept it a secret."
"Oh, Lao Qian, I'm sorry! I forgot that you are too old to go online. Just my apprentice now has millions of fans online. If this is not considered publicity, what is?"
In reality, I don’t have that many fans, but when it comes to bragging, all it matters is the posture.
The seventh cousin was serious about what he said, and Qian Tianfu really believed it. He was getting more and more depressed at this moment:
"Then you... you didn't tell me anything about it!"
The seventh cousin raised his voice and said, "Why, you are the boss of a restaurant, but you never told me about it!"
Qiao Qiao looked around while holding the bowl of mashed garlic, and suddenly became curious: "But... haven't you seen each other for decades?"
"How can it be the same?" Qian Tianfu said anxiously: "It's not like we don't have cell phones!"
The seventh cousin also spoke up: "How can it be the same? I left in disgrace, and he is the chef!"
Qian Tianfu: "Bah! It's obviously you who are discouraged and don't want to do it! Let me tell you, I've figured it out. The Lefu Restaurant wanted to drive us away!"
"You haven't achieved much. Lefu Restaurant has changed its name to Youranju Ecological Vegetable Garden, and you and the one next door haven't done anything to it!"
The seventh cousin ignored them, but that didn’t mean he didn’t pay attention. After they left, the original Lefu Restaurant was naturally renamed the Bird’s Nest, Abalone and Chip International Hall. Later, under the political tide, it returned to a low profile and became the Leisurely Residence Ecological Vegetable Garden…
The two looked at each other, then sat down again with a huff.
The seventh cousin thought for a moment, scooped up a large spoonful of garlic-mash duck eggs and mixed them with the porridge, and ate them all in two mouthfuls. Then he sighed to Song Tan:
"This is Lao Qian, now he's the chef at Changleju. Don't be fooled by his ordinary looks, Changleju is an old restaurant dating back decades. With his cooking skills, he and his group of apprentices are on par with the wealthy Ecological Vegetable Garden across the street... Song Tan, tell Qiao Qiao to learn from him."
On this side, Qian Tianfu also said to his disciple Wang Xiaoshun:
"This is Old Song, Song Youliang. Don't underestimate him because he hasn't worked for decades. He is an expert at cooking farmhouse dishes. I, your master, am better at cooking meat and fish... Now that you're here, you should learn from him."
Wang Xiaoshun raised his head and exchanged a glance with Qiao Qiao, who was also looking at him in confusion. The other smiled at him:
"Brother Xiaoshun, do you want to eat garlic paste too?"
Wang Xiaoshun: …He practiced his skills hard before coming here, and was ready to show off his skills to his competitors!
The master clearly said that he was a strong opponent!
Damn, he's so cute!
…
Logically speaking, the atmosphere has become so tense that the two old friends should meet and laugh off their grudges.
But the reality is, two old men in their fifties sat there facing each other without saying a word, and both looked a little strange.
Everyone: …
Song Tan was just about to say something - for example, she would welcome a chef like this who has plenty of money, and she had to find a way to hook him and keep him!
Then according to convention, should the watermelon be served first or the herbal tea
Before she could figure it out, Wulan's phone rang.
On the other end of the phone, the head of the engineering team yelled loudly:
"Big sister, come here and take a look. The food this guy cooked today is really inedible!"
What?!
Wu Lan raised her eyebrows: "This Zhai Xiao'e was crying to me last night and said that she would definitely do a good job, but now she is causing trouble again so early in the morning?!"
He turned around and said to Song Sancheng, "Wait a moment. Let me finish dealing with the matter on the mountain, and then we'll go to town to continue practicing Section 2!"
Song Sancheng frowned: "How about I go..."
"Where are you going?!" Wu Lan interrupted him: "You've never won an argument, how dare you fight? I'll do it!"
She reached out and grabbed a straw hat and put it on her head, then she felt a surge of fighting spirit and headed up the mountain in a heroic manner.
Song Tan followed without saying anything, and said, "Seventh cousin, please help entertain Master Qian, I will arrange the rest when I come back!"
Seeing that the two most powerful women in the family had gone up the mountain, Qiao Qiao was at a loss for a moment, and immediately put the bowl of mashed garlic aside:
"I'm going too!"
The people left in the yard looked at each other, and stared at the four dogs in the corridor, and the two, three, four, and five oranges meowing at their legs.
Finally, it was Qian Tianfu who broke the silence: "What's going on with that guy on the mountain?"
The seventh cousin's expression suddenly became strange: "... He is the person who is temporarily taking your position."
Qian Tianfu: …
!
!
He immediately felt a strong desire to fight, and waved his hand: "Xiao Shun, let's go!"