Song Tan Jishi

  Master Qian, with great hatred, sat there and finished a bowl of crispy fried rice.

  After thinking about it, I was still not feeling well, so I went to get two more rice cakes.

   Still feeling uncomfortable in the end, I went to serve another bowl of rice porridge. Halfway through the porridge, the fire in my heart still couldn't be suppressed, so I turned around and touched a tea egg, peeled off and ate.

  It wasn't until he put the empty bowl back that he sat 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 expression.

  The apprentice who was cooking crazily raised his head in a daze, with a mouthful of fried rice in his mouth, humming:

   "Master, what's wrong?"

What's wrong? !

  The more Master Qian thought about it, the more angry he became, and he couldn't help humming: "Look at you! Eat, you know how to eat! Eat two bowls!"

   He couldn't even eat a bowl!

   As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Seventh Cousin coming out of the kitchen with a porridge. He glanced at old man Qian with complacency in his eyes, and then took a spoon and ate slowly.

  Maybe it felt that the taste was not enough, and called Qiao Qiao again:

   "Come on, Qiao Qiao, bring the salted duck eggs with mashed garlic to the master."

  Qiaoqiao had just sent Dabai back, and now he was washing his hands in the yard, so he listened to the master's instructions, so he opened his mouth and responded:

"okay!"

  The duck eggs with mashed garlic are freshly plucked purple-skinned single-headed small garlic from the ground, chopped into minced pieces, and served with the duck eggs of Song Tan’s ducklings, marinated in yellow mud until it becomes oily, and finally the egg yolk is taken out and mixed with mashed garlic...

  Tsk tsk tsk, a bowl of yellow and clear, one bite, the unique spicy garlic and slightly salty duck egg yolk are mixed together, the taste is just right, sandy, soft and crispy, you can eat a big bowl with porridge!

  If paired with a bowl of noodles...

   Tut.

  Seventh Cousin thought to himself: Next year...ah no, this year, the wheat will grow as high as two acres.

  …

  The difference between Jojo can be seen at a glance.

   But seeing him courteously take out the bowl of mashed garlic from the refrigerator and hold it in front of Lao Song, Qian Tianfu still felt suffocated.

  At this moment, he just said bitterly: "Good old Song, you have such a good thing here, and you are still hiding it, so I didn't see you showing a little bit of air!"

   "Why didn't you leak the word?"

   Seventh Cousin has been using vibrato for a long time, and his speech has a strange smell of yin and yang: "Our family has never kept it a secret."

   "Ouch, old Qian, I'm sorry! I forgot that you don't go online when you are too old. Just me, my apprentice, now has millions of fans online. If you say this is not publicity, what is it?"

   In fact, there are not that many fans, but bragging is all about posture.

   Seventh Cousin was serious about what he said, and Qian Tianfu really believed it. Now more and more depressed:

   "Then you...then you haven't mentioned a word to me!"

  The Seventh Cousin raised his voice: "Why, you are the leader of someone else's restaurant, and you haven't mentioned it to me before!"

   Qiaoqiao looked left and right with the garlic bowl, suddenly curious: "But... haven't you seen each other for decades?"

   "Can it be the same?" Qian Tianfu was anxious: "It's not that I don't have a mobile phone!"

   Seventh Cousin also said: "Can it be the same? I walked away in despair, he is working as a chef!"

  Qian Tianfu: "Bah! It's obvious that you are disheartened and unwilling to do it! Let me tell you, I figured it out, that Lefu Restaurant deliberately drove us away!"

   "Then you haven't seen much success. The Lefu restaurant has been renamed Youranju Ecological Garden, and you have never done it with it!"

   Seventh Cousin is ignoring people, but it doesn't mean he doesn't pay attention. After they left, the original [Love Restaurant] was of course renamed [Yan Bao Chi International Hall], and then returned to a low-key again under the political tide, and became [Youranju Ecological Garden]...

  The two looked at each other, then sat down angrily.

  Seventh Cousin thought about it, took a spoonful of garlic duck eggs mixed with porridge, and ate them all in two bites. Only then did he sigh to Song Tan:

   "This is old money, and now he is working as a chef in [Changleju]. Don't look at him as ordinary, [Changleju] is an old restaurant decades ago. With his craftsmanship, he led a group of apprentices to be on par with the wealthy ecological vegetable garden opposite... Song Tan, you ask Qiao Qiao to learn from him."

  Here, Qian Tianfu also said to his apprentice Wang Xiaoshun:

   "This is Lao Song, Song Youliang. Don't look at him who hasn't been working for decades, and his skill in cooking mountain and farm dishes is a must! Your master, I am better at big fish and big meat... Come back, you can learn from him."

  Wang Xiaoshun raised his head, and looked at Qiao Qiao who was also ignorant, and the other party smiled at him:

   "Brother Xiaoshun, do you want to eat garlic?"

  Wang Xiaoshun: ...He practiced his skills hard before coming here, and he is ready to show his strength to his competitors!

  Master clearly said that he is a strong enemy!

  Damn it, he's so cute!

  …

   It stands to reason that the atmosphere is here, and then the two old buddies should meet and smile to end their grievances.

   But the reality is that the two old men over half a century old sat there without saying a word to each other, with strange expressions on each other.

  Everyone: …

  Song Tan was just about to say something—for example, she welcomes chefs like this who don’t lack money, so she has to find a way to lure him to stay!

  According to the usual practice, should the watermelon be served first or the herbal tea served first?

   Before she could figure it out, Ulan's phone rang.

  On the other end of the phone, the head of the engineering team shouted loudly:

   "Sister, come here quickly, the food this person cooked today is really inedible!"

What? !

   Wu Lan raised her eyebrows upside down: "This Zhai Xiao'e was crying to me last night and told me that she would definitely be able to do a good job, yet another moth appeared early in the morning?!"

  Turning his head, he said to Song Sancheng again: "Wait a while, after I have dealt with the matter on the mountain, let's go to the town and continue to practice the second subject!"

  Song Sancheng frowned: "How about I go..."

   "Where are you going?!" Ulan interrupted him: "You have never won a fight with someone. Why do you dare to fight? I will come!"

  She reached out her hand to grab a straw hat and put it on her head, and then filled with fighting spirit, she walked towards the mountain with arrogance.

  Song Tan followed without saying a word, and said at the same time: "Seventh Cousin, please help treat Master Qian well, and I will arrange the rest when I come back!"

  Seeing that the two most powerful women in the family went up the mountain, Qiaoqiao was at a loss for a moment, and immediately put the garlic bowl aside:

"I am coming too!"

  The rest of the people in the yard looked at each other in blank dismay, staring at the four dogs on the porch, and the meowing 2345 oranges beside their legs.

  In the end, it was Qian Tianfu who broke the silence: "What is going on with that person on the mountain?"

  Seventh Cousin's expression suddenly became strange: "...he is the one who fills your position temporarily."

  Qian Tianfu: …

  ! !

  He also burst out with a raging fighting spirit, and at this moment he waved his hand: "Xiao Shun, let's go!"

   Make up for yesterday's.