As If I Would Believe You, You Old Man Are So Evil
Tonight's dinner was very sumptuous.
There were mushroom stew with old hen, soybean pork trotter soup, tofu fish head soup, cordycep porridge with lean meat, and stir-fried chicken with fungus and eggs.
Almost every dish had longans, red dates, and the like.
It was the best for replenishing qi and blood.
The mushroom house didn't have many ingredients. Jiang Yifan even ordered the production team to purchase them from a county dozens of kilometers away.
Hot Bar sat on a recliner in the courtyard and watched Jiang Yifan walk in and out in an apron.
Her happiness instantly exploded.
"Jiang Yifan, when will the food be ready? I'm hungry.”
"If you're hungry, drink some water. The old hen needs to be stewed for a while more so that the taste will enter.”
"Alright then!"
"Jiang Yifan, I'm so bored."
"If you're bored, let the pots and pans accompany you. I don't have time to listen to your nonsense now.”
"Jiang Yifan, I still want to hear you sing.”
"Aunt, can we shut up? Your mouth is not tired, but my ears are tired.”
The rage points of the hot bar rose again.
Puff...
Zhang Zifeng could not help but laugh out loud.
"Sister, what are you laughing at?" the little koi asked curiously.”
"Don't you think the conversation between Sister and Teacher Xiaojiang is funny?”
When the little koi heard this, it sighed faintly.
"Sigh…"
"I feel quite happy."
"Hmm?"
Zhang Zifeng did not understand.
"Silly girl, you're still young. You'll understand when you're older.”
Zhang Zifeng was not convinced.
"Sister, you are only three or four years older than me.”
"Uh..."
"Sister is talking about the mind."
...
"Here you go, wormgrass and lean meat porridge."
Jiang Yifan shouted as he came out of the kitchen with a bowl of porridge.
Once an expert made a move, one would know if there was one.
When the porridge was served, Huang Lei knew that it was not bad.
It is said that seeing water but not rice is not porridge;
See rice but not water, this is not porridge;
However, it was not easy to get the water and rice to be just right.
The amount of water and rice, the firewood and the time needed to cook the porridge had to be perfect.
He stirred the porridge with a spoon, scooped up a spoonful, and poured it down. He found that there were more than ten ingredients in it.
He quickly scooped up a spoonful of soup.
After taking a few breaths, he closed his eyes and tasted it carefully.
When the porridge slowly fell into his stomach, he could not help but slap the table." Good porridge!”
It was smooth but not greasy, and the taste was just right.
There was also a faint fragrance lingering on the tip of his tongue that did not dissipate for a long time.
The others were shocked and looked at Huang Lei in shock.
It was indeed good porridge.
It was already very difficult to control the water, rice, and heat, but it was even more difficult to fuse these ten or so ingredients into the porridge.
It was not enough to just boil it.
Instead, they had to be added according to the characteristics of the ingredients so that they would not lose their original taste and blend together.
"F * ck, I'm actually lucky enough to have such delicious porridge in my life? Even if I die, it's worth it."
"Teacher Xiaojiang, you, how did you do it?”
Huang Lei sighed and asked impatiently.
He was very passionate about food.
He liked to eat, but he liked to cook even more.
Jiang Yifan looked up at the sky and said indifferently,"You want to know?"
Huang Lei hurriedly nodded.
A gust of wind blew. Jiang Yifan closed his eyes and felt the fragrance of the leaves on the distant mountains. He listened to the moans of the flowers blooming.
After a long time, Jiang Yifan opened his eyes. Under Huang Lei's expectant gaze, he slowly said,"Actually, I also want to know."
Puff...
He Jiong, who was secretly eating at the side, spat out the porridge in his mouth.
Fortunately, she did not vomit into the bowl of porridge.
The others were also laughing so hard that they couldn't even straighten their backs.
" I have to say, I only give you 99 points for acting tough. I don't give you the remaining 1 point because I'm afraid you'll be too proud.
"Hahaha, I'm dying of laughter. Chief Jiang, can you not be so funny?”
" I'm not afraid of a cultured hooligan, but I'm afraid of Chief Jiang telling jokes in a serious manner…"
"This old lady has a young girl's heart! She was actually hooked up by this little slut!”
"I really want to interview Teacher Huang. How do you feel now? Were there ten thousand f * cking mud horses galloping past?”
...
The others 'curiosity was piqued by Huang Lei.
They all picked up their bowls and chopsticks and filled their bowls.
Even Cai Xukun, who had always looked down on Jiang Yifan, had to admire his culinary skills.
However, the better Jiang Yifan's cooking was, the more Cai Xukun felt that he was better than him.
Humph!
So what if he cooked well?
Wasn't he destined to be a chef for life?
Unlike me, who was born superior.
"Suck it, suck it."
Zhang Zifeng drank the porridge very loudly and almost finished the entire bowl in one mouthful.
She had just finished drinking when she filled her bowl to the brim.
"It's delicious. Teacher Xiaojiang, how did you cook this porridge? Why did he want the congee? Where's the caterpillar fungus?"
"I've already ground the wormgrass into powder and sprinkled it inside.”
Jiang Yifan replied after scooping a bowl for the hot bar.
Seeing that the basin was empty, he quickly said,"Don't drink too much. There's still a feast later. Moreover, eating too much of this wormgrass isn't a good thing.”
"Why? Didn't they say that wormgrass is a great tonic?”
Before he could finish his sentence, Zhang Zifeng interrupted.
She was like a baby who had yet to grow up and liked to ask a hundred thousand questions.
"It's also very harmful to the physique if you supplement too much."
When the two of them heard this, they quickly put down the bowls in their hands.
Although he was reluctant to part with it, for the middle-aged man, over-nourishment was much more serious than not nourishment at all.
"Oh..."
Zhang Zifeng seemed to understand.
She looked up and saw Jiang Yifan heating up the bowl of porridge.
She immediately pouted.
"Then, why did you give Sister Hot Bar so much?”
Jiang Yifan was speechless.
The atmosphere was so awkward!
"Uh…"
"If I say that your sister's body is too weak and needs a lot of nourishment, would you believe me?”
"Hmph, I don't believe you. You're a bad old man.”
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