With that, he took a paper towel and wiped his mouth. Then he looked at Fu Yun and said, "didn't the chef who cooked in the Pearl Hotel come back? That's the cooking skill?"

Fu Yunchen had a picky mouth since childhood, and the food he ate should have the best taste, which is very similar to Fu Jingyan.

Fu Yunjian and old lady Fu are not so picky about what they eat.

Old lady Fu frowned unhappily when she saw Fu Yunchen spit out the soup in his mouth in front of everyone on the table.

"No rules!"

After listening to his mother say about himself, Fu Yunchen shrugged and snorted, "this dish is not delicious. Don't let me comment?"

Then he looked at the little guy, "Jing Yan, is this dish delicious?"

Fu Jingyan listened, Yu Guang carefully glanced at Fu Yunjian, wanted to shake his head and said it was not delicious, but then nodded again.

"Are you trying to say delicious or not?" Fu Yunchen was speechless, crumpled the tissue in his hand into a ball and threw it into the garbage can on the side.

The little guy's face was tangled.

When he took his first sip of soup, he felt bad, but due to his father's authority, he didn't dare to show it too obviously. Now his uncle sat on one side and egged himself on

After a moment of silence, Fu Jingyan put down his spoon and shook his head solemnly.

"Look, I didn't lie to you, did I? Jing Yan said the soup was bad." Seeing his nephew standing on his side, Fu Yunchen felt much more comfortable.

Fu Yunjian looked at Fu Yunchen indifferently, "if you don't feel delicious, go to the place you feel delicious."

"I'd like to, but the mysterious chef who appeared in the Pearl Hotel earlier didn't come. I tasted several dishes in the back kitchen and thought they didn't taste good, so I thought I'd come back for dinner. I didn't expect you to spend so much on inviting the chef back, and that's all about cooking." Fu Yunchen said with a helpless sigh.

"What mysterious chef?" Old lady Fu heard Fu Yunchen say that there was a mysterious chef, and then she became interested.

"Ask brother." Fu Yunchen raised his chin towards the man and said, "the meal I took to the hospital for Jing Yan was cooked by the mysterious chef."

Fu Yunjian's expression was indifferent, as if he didn't care about it.

"Since there is such a person, why don't you invite someone home?" Old lady Fu looked at Fu Yun and remonstrated, "it can't just solve the problem of Jing Yan's three meals."

"I wasn't there at that time. The monitoring of the kitchen was broken and it wasn't repaired in time. I couldn't know the identity of that person." Fu Yunjian answered casually.

"I have discussed with Jing Yan about his three meals. Next, let him go to the hotel for three meals a day, or let someone from the hotel bring them."

"But can't Jing Yan eat the food in the hotel as usual?" Old lady Fu was confused by the words of her two sons.

Then she looked at the little guy again, "Jing Yan, what do you think?"

Fu Jingyan puffed his cheeks and spoke slowly after a while, "Dad said... Let... Years... Aunt... Aunt... Bring me... Food..."

Fu Jingyan's words stunned Fu Yunchen and old lady Fu.

"Didn't you say that the banquet manager was not pure in mind? How could she give Jing Yan something to eat?" The old lady asked Fu Yunjian.

"Jing Yan can't live on nutrient solution for three meals a day." Fu Yun Jian calmly explained, "since Jing Yan eats the food brought by the banquet manager, it's not too late to eat it first, and then make plans after finding the chef later."

After listening to Fu Yun's advice, old lady Fu also understood, "it's good that Jing Yan can eat. Let's put the rest for a while."

In the old lady's opinion, Jing Yan's ability to eat the dishes brought by the banquet manager is estimated to be the same as before. It is a novelty for a while, and it will become the same again in all likelihood.

Fu Yunchen looked at the man, and he was a little confused about his suddenly changed attitude.