The gourmet master on the tongue

Unknowingly, more than half a year has passed, and Yan Ran is living a fulfilling life every day, and his cooking skills are improving rapidly every day, and he has already reached a very high level.

As for the relationship, he and He Jinrui have always been in an ambiguous relationship. The two seem to like each other, but they haven't expressed it too clearly. Not to mention that others can't see through it, the two of them can't be sure.

On this day, Yan Ran was working in the store as usual, He Jinrui called him, saying that he was going to Thailand to buy Thai fragrant rice, and asked him if he would like to go there together, and take a break while traveling.

After thinking for a while, Yan Ran readily agreed.

"Okay, I'll go with you." Yan Ran replied.

"Okay, I'll let someone book a plane ticket." He Jinrui said happily.

Yan Ran smiled and hung up the phone, when Kaka next to him suddenly asked, "Master, are you going to Thailand?"

"Well, brother Rui is going to Thailand to buy fragrant rice, I'll go with him." Yan Ran replied.

He looked at Kaka and asked, "Kaka, you are from Thailand, right?"

Kaka nodded.

"Then your family members should still be in Thailand?" Yan Ran continued to ask.

"Yeah." Kaka replied.

"Then why have you never told me that you want to go home and have a look?" Yan Ran asked suspiciously.

Kaka was a little embarrassed, and squeezed her fingers: "I came to China after a quarrel with my father. My cooking skills are still very poor, so I'm sorry to go back."

Yan Ran looked at him: "The afternoon after tomorrow, you can go to Thailand with us!"

"Ah?" Kaka was a little confused.

"You have been in my store for more than a year. If you haven't come home for so long, your parents will definitely miss you. You should go back and have a look." Yan Ran said.

"But..." Kaka hesitated.

"No, but I won't tell you the truth. Anyway, you've been away from home for so long, don't you miss them at all?" Yan Ran said.

"I want to, but I still..." Kaka still hesitated.

"Since you want to go back and have a look, there are so many buts." Yan Ran made a final decision.

"The store?" Kaka asked.

"Closing business for a few days." Yan Ran said.

"Oh." Kaka nodded.

Two days later, Yan Ran, He Jinrui, and Kaka boarded the plane to Thailand.

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Yan Ran and He Jinrui first went to the Thai fragrant rice production area in Buriram province to buy fragrant rice, and then accompanied Kaka to Bangkok, more than 400 kilometers away, to visit his family.

When he arrived in Bangkok, Kaka seemed very excited, and kept pointing to the street scene outside the car window to explain to Yan Ran and He Jinrui.

"Master, the night market on the Chao Phraya River is very lively at night..."

"Master, this Wangjiatian Square..."

"Master, this is Schlemm Street..."

The three of them came all the way to the most prosperous Chinatown in Bangkok - China Street Market.

Although it is called China Street, it is not only the Chinese who live here, many foreigners and local Thai residents also make a living here.

Kaka's restaurant is located on one of the streets called Jixiang Street.

When the car turned into Jixiang Street, Kaka's mood was visibly depressed, and his expression looked serious.

"Master, this is Jixiang Street, and our store is right in front." Kaka said.

Yan Ran patted him on the shoulder: "Your cooking skills have improved a lot now, don't think too much, you're home."

Kaka has also stayed in Yanran's restaurant for more than a year. Under Yanran's careful teaching, although his talent is not enough, but Yanran is such a powerful and honest chef, with his current cooking skills , going out alone to open a small restaurant is not a problem.

Under the guidance of Kaka, the car stopped outside a restaurant named Mengkong.

The three opened the door and got out of the car.

Kaka looked up at the signboard of the restaurant and took a deep breath.

"Master, Mr. He, let's go in!" Kaka said.

After finishing speaking, he led Yan Ran and He Jinrui into the restaurant together.

It was time for dinner, but there were not many customers in the restaurant, Yan Ran took a cursory glance and found that there were only half of the occupancy rate.

A woman who appeared to be in her thirties and was wearing waiter uniforms was very excited when she saw Kaka: "Kasompa, you are back!"

"Boss, Kasompa is back, Kasompa is back..." the woman shouted while running to the back kitchen.

At this time, a woman in her 40s came out from the inner room.

"Kasompa." The woman's eyes turned red when she saw Kaka.

"Mom." Kaka happily walked over.

Because they all spoke Thai, Yan Ran and He Jinrui didn't know what they were talking about, they only understood the internationally accepted word "Mom".

"Kasompa, you are finally back." Kaka's mother, Mina Monkon, held her son's hand and looked at it non-stop.

At this time, a middle-aged man in his 50s walked out of the back kitchen quickly.

When he saw Kaka, the middle-aged man's face obviously showed a bit of joy, but the next second it turned into a face of ice.

Kaka also saw the middle-aged man and called out, "Dad."

Kaka's father Basong Mengkong glanced at Kaka, then turned back to the back kitchen with a cold face.

The waiter who went in to report saw the boss running out, and walked back to the kitchen with a dark face, immediately bewildered.

"Kaka, how are you doing in Huaxia? Did you eat and sleep on time?" Mina asked with concern.

Kaka nodded with a smile, and immediately introduced Yanran and the two to her mother: "Mom, this is the very powerful master I told you about."

"Master?" Mina looked at Yan Ran, her eyes full of suspicion.

"Master, Mr. He, this is my mother." Kaka said to Yan Ran and He Jinrui.

Yan Ran and He Jinrui smiled and nodded.

Mina also nodded in return.

"Kaka, let's go in!" Mina said to her son.

"Okay." Kaka replied.

"Master, let's go in!" Kaka said to Yanran.

Yan Ran and He Jinrui followed Kaka's mother and son into the back hall.

"By the way, have you eaten yet?" Mina asked Kaka.

"Not yet, we just arrived." Kaka replied.

"Then I'll go to the kitchen and ask your dad to make it for you." Mina said as she wanted to get up.

Kaka immediately grabbed her mother.

"What's wrong?" Mina asked.

Kaka hesitated for a moment, looked at Yanran, and then at his mother, as if he was struggling with something.

Yan Ran didn't know what he wanted to do, so he could only look at him blankly.

"You are here to accompany the guests, and I will go to the kitchen to find your father." Mina said.

"Mom." Kaka took her mother's hand again.

"What's wrong?" Mina was even more puzzled.

Kaka seemed to have finally figured something out, took a deep breath, and said to her mother, "Mom, let me go to the kitchen! I'll cook."

"Are you cooking?" Mina was slightly taken aback, then smiled, "No, just let your dad do it. You just came back, so you need to rest more."

After speaking, I wanted to go to the back kitchen, but I was caught by Kaka again.

"Mom, sit down, I'll go to the kitchen." Kaka said, looking at her mother intently.

Seeing her son's determined eyes, Mina was still full of confusion, but she sat back down again.

"Master, Mr. He, you sit down first, I'll go to the kitchen and cook for you." Kaka said to Yanran and the others.

Yan Ran and He Jinrui both nodded.

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When Kaka came to the kitchen, his father, Bassong, was cooking.

Seeing Kaka coming in, Bassong glanced at him, then turned his head back again: "What are you doing in the kitchen?"

His tone was a little cold.

Kaka scratched her neck nervously: "... cooking."

"Cooking?" Basong glanced back at him, "No need, what do you want to eat, I'll make it for you."

Although his tone was equally cold, his love for his son could be clearly felt in his words.

"No, I want to cook." Kaka said.

After hearing this, Basong looked back at his son. After sizing up for a while, he slowly turned his head: "Get the ingredients yourself, you can do whatever you want."

Kaka was originally scared by his father, but when he heard what his father said, he immediately nodded happily.

He immediately ran to the freezer to get the ingredients.

He wanted to make four dishes and one soup, so he chose the most reliable Dongpo Pork, Braised Tofu, Braised Pork Ribs with Scallions, Kung Pao Chicken and Egg Drop Soup.

Although these four dishes are simple, they are also very delicious if they can be cooked.

After picking up the ingredients, he immediately started cleaning and cutting vegetables.

While Kaka was chopping vegetables, Basong kept peeking beside him, apparently very concerned about his son's knife skills.

Seeing his son's neat way of chopping vegetables, Ba Song's chin nodded imperceptibly.

After all the ingredients were prepared, Kaka started cooking.

The first dish he made was Dongpo Pork.

Put oil in a hot pan, fry the sugar color, fry the meat pieces...

Kaka did it methodically and looked very skilled.

Ba Song raised his eyebrows slightly, looking more and more curious.

Dongpo pork, stewed tofu, pork ribs with scallions, Kung Pao chicken and egg drop soup, one after another delicacies come out of the pot.

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"Dad, I'm done." Kaka said to his father.

Hearing this, Ba Song turned his head, pretending not to care, and swept the four dishes and one soup on the stove.

These few dishes are a little unfamiliar to him, but it doesn't prevent him from seeing his son's culinary skills. After all, culinary skills are interlinked.

Bassong twitched his nose slightly without being noticed, smelling the aroma of vegetables in the air.

"Dad, give it a try and see if my cooking is delicious." Kaka said timidly.

Bassong stretched out his right hand to him after listening.

Kaka was confused, not knowing what his father meant.

Bassong waited for a long time, saw that his son was completely unresponsive, and said helplessly: "Spoon."

"Oh!" Kaka came to her senses immediately, and hurried to get the spoon.

"Dad, here." Kaka handed the spoon to his father.

Basong took the spoon, gestured at the top of the four dishes, and finally took a spoonful of Dongpo meat to taste.

Dongpo pork melts in the mouth, the fat and lean meat set off each other, and the slightly salty and moderate taste is particularly appetizing.

"Dad, how is it?" Kaka asked timidly.

"It's okay..." Basong's face was calm, as if what Kaka did was really just okay.

However, he was both surprised and delighted in his heart, this kid is really good!