Chapter 195
Just like this, the old man climbed over the fence from the sweet-scented osmanthus tree and left Tang Xiaokang alone in the wind.

The weather was below zero, and the cold wind blew over Tang Xiaokang who didn't wear much clothes, making him shiver with cold.

Tang Xiaokang looked at the locked door from the inside, watching the old man's operation, with black question marks all over his face.

When you walk out of the door, doesn't he smell good? ? ?

Soon, the sound of the old man banging on the door came from the door, and Tang Xiaokang walked over helplessly and opened the door.

He figured it out, the old man was not here to enter the east residence, but to re-experience that he hadn't tried climbing over the wall for many years.

By the way, wake up the grandson to open the door for himself.

Today, the old man prepared well, and walked in with a big bag of vegetables. Tang Xiaokang saw four hooves in it, and couldn't help swallowing.

No need to think about it, the old man is definitely going to start making tiger skin hoof. This is a Beibo dish. It is brownish red in color, thick in juice, and mellow in taste. It is full of marinade when bitten into it, and the meat is soft and waxy but not rotten. , It tastes very delicious.

In fact, Tang Xiaokang has always wanted to try this dish, but for the control of the heat and the feeling of marinating, the tiger skin hoof he made is almost the same as that made by the old man.

Today the old man brought four hooves, Xiao Yuanyuan is very edible, but at most one can be taken care of, mom and dad probably eat one and a half, so after this calculation, I can still have one and a half left.

Tang Xiaokang couldn't help but swallowed, feeling hungry.

"Oh, how can grandpa let you come, I will carry it, I will carry it."

Flatteringly leaning forward, he had tasted the old man's handicraft yesterday, but he never expected to be able to taste it again today, Tang Xiaokang was a little excited, he hadn't encountered such a good time in many years.

Since he was in junior high school, such a scene has never appeared in his memory.

"Don't do it, this is mine for Xiao Yuanyuan, you won't do it, it will spoil the taste of the dish."

Speaking to Tang Xiaokang, the old man Tang Youwei's face was full of disgust, although he already had a preliminary recognition of Tang Xiaokang's cooking skills.

But that's just an entry-level one. It's a little better than Tang Qingbo's prodigal son who doesn't learn how to cook, but he's still a long way from a real good cook.

If it weren't for looking at Xiao Yuanyuan's pity, Tang Youwei would not agree with Tang Xiaokang now, so he began to accept disciples.

His own grandson, Tang Youwei, knew it very well. He only had two brushes in his hands. If he sold out all the three axes at the bottom of the box, he probably would have nothing to sell.

Tang Xiaokang learned cooking early enough that his talent as a child was not wasted. However, because he had been affected by the inability to cook for a long time, his golden period of absorbing skills was completely wasted.

While the skills passed down from family to family are constantly being honed and practiced, this guy actually went to school?

What's the use of going to school, can you learn how to be a cook?
In junior high school and high school, Tang Xiaokang's grades were barely decent. After going to college, this little brat became a mess after no one took care of him.

He also saw a video on his mobile phone of Tang Xiaokang frying watermelon with chili peppers. This wasteful thing has completely ruined the reputation of the old Tang family. Stir-fried watermelon with chili peppers, what the hell way to eat it, dare to say it is a classic name in the school cafeteria. vegetable.

Which school cafeteria dares to burn like this?

If according to their old Tang family's personality, they didn't stuff the watermelon into the chef's anus, then it wouldn't be named Tang!

Listening to the old man flipping over his old man's story aggressively, Tang Xiaokang could only show a smile. Listening, he was trained by the old man too many times when he was a child. This has formed a conditioned reflex. I didn't expect that he has not forgotten it after so many years.

Speaking of the fried watermelon with chili pepper that the old man mentioned, Tang Xiaokang was really impressed, not to mention that it was a new dish developed by their school cafeteria.

Originally, Tang Xiaokang, just like the old man said, took the Tang family's temper and went to find trouble with the chef, but in the end it was too late.

Before Tang Xiaokang could take action, he heard that the vice-principal had diarrhea for two days in a row after eating the other party's chili-fried watermelon. He was about to collapse. On the third day, he pushed the canteen director's face into the watermelon. , Since then, the contractor of the dark canteen has disappeared.

Tang Xiaokang, who has never displayed his violent temper, felt a little regretful, so he could only recreate this classic famous dish in the dormitory by himself to complain.

What Tang Xiaokang didn't expect was that the old man still remembered this incident.

Thinking of this, Tang Xiaokang felt that it was the right thing for him to subconsciously block the old man from those spoof dark dishes during his college days.

Otherwise, according to the nature of the old man, I don't think I can survive the four years of university.

Maybe it was hung by the old man on the beam of his hometown, and he was beaten to death alive.

Thinking about it, Tang Xiaokang's face was serious, and he decided to delete all the previous circles of friends in his hands later. If it leaked out in the future, it would be his life!

He scolded happily, and when he saw Xiao Yuanyuan walking downstairs sleepily, the old man immediately put on a kind smile on his face.

As if the majestic Dongju No. [-] Spray God just now was not him, the roar like a cannonball disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"Little Yuanyuan is awake, don't worry. When grandpa makes breakfast for you, what do you want to eat in the morning? How about making you a Cantonese-style double-skinned milk, steaming a basket of mutton and filling it with shaomai soup?"

"Thank you grandpa."

Of course, Xiao Yuanyuan has no objection to what to eat, as long as it is food, she can accept it, but listening to Tang Xiaokang in the yard, her mouth is watering.

Mutton soup and siu mai!
Hearing what the old man said, Tang Xiaokang felt like crying. He hadn't seen this thing for many years. Isn't that the old man's specialty? Why is it being used for Xiao Yuanyuan's breakfast now? ! !
At the beginning, many old gourmets cried and shouted, wanting the old man to cook mutton soup and siu mai.

But Tang Xiaokang knew it was not like this. Why, because the old man said so, he ate two cages of mutton in the soup at night, and it was tender and juicy. Same thing, surprises keep coming.

The strong mutton aroma is unforgettable.

The old man initially disliked those people for their lack of taste, and it was a waste of good food to make mutton soup and shaomai for them.

Why are you willing to take it out for Xiao Yuanyuan's breakfast now, old man, you have lost your morals! !

Old man, you can't do this, you have to persevere, you have to persevere and make more, I want to eat too! ! !
(End of this chapter)

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