"Ye Guangrong!" Ye Shuting said.

"Tingting, are you kidding? Ye Guangrong, who is famous in our village, has no ability and is still a lazy man. If you ask him to be a chef, he can't even cook a decent dish. If you ask him to be a chef, you won't make the villagers laugh to death."

Ye Fugui, ye Shuting's great uncle, shakes his head and says that ye Fugui doesn't understand. How could ye Guangrong, a smart niece, think of letting Ye Guangrong be a lazy chef? If he can be a chef, he can be the mayor of the town.

"Uncle, grandfather, listen to me, ye Rongrong is really good at cooking. I've eaten the food he cooked, which is hundreds of times better than the chefs in such a big hotel in the county."

Ye Shuting said. Thinking about the food Ye Rongrong cooked, ye Shuting wants to drool. The food he cooked is really delicious. If only her future husband could have such cooking skills, now ye Shuting is envious of her good friend, who has such a good cook.

"It's hundreds of times better than the food cooked by the chefs in the county hotel. Tingting, didn't you talk in your sleep?"

Ye Xianghai asked. Ye Xianghai naturally doesn't believe that ye Rongrong's cooking skills are so powerful that he thinks it's his granddaughter who talks nonsense.

"Grandfather, I didn't cheat you. Ye Rongrong is really good at cooking. You can't forget the delicious food after eating it once in your life." Ye Shuting said very seriously.

"I'll never forget it. It's not as exaggerated as you said?"

Ye Fugui asked with disbelief. He thought his niece's words were too exaggerated. Just like Ye Rongrong, what cooking skills can he understand? It's not sure whether he can cook or not.

"Uncle, grandfather, I didn't cheat you. Really, ye Guangrong's cooking skill is really good." Ye Shuting see his grandfather and uncle do not believe his words, said anxiously.

"Tingting, don't make trouble. It's not a joke to hold a wedding banquet for you. It's a cook's business. Your uncle and I will find a way, so you don't have to worry about it."

Ye Xianghai directly denies his granddaughter's opinion. Ye Xianghai doesn't believe in Ye Rongrong's cooking skills. He can't make any jokes about such a big wedding banquet.

"Grandfather, you wait. I'll let you know that I didn't cheat you. Ye Guangrong's cooking skill is really great."

Ye Shuting saw that her grandfather and uncle didn't believe what she said and didn't eat any more. She stood up and ran outside.

"Tingting, where are you going? I won't eat any more."

Ye Xianghai looked at her granddaughter in surprise and asked aloud. It's just that ye Shuting runs too fast, and in the twinkling of an eye she is out of the house.

"The child..." Ye Xianghai shakes his head and talks to himself helplessly.

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"Tingting, what's the matter with you Liu Qingqing, who is having a meal, looks at Ye Shuting, who runs into the dining room breathlessly, and asks.

"This This Did you cook the food, brother glory? " Ye Shuting asked breathlessly.

"I did it. What's the matter?" Ye Rongrong also looks at Ye Shuting strangely and asks.

In fact, ye Rongrong doesn't want to cook every day. In Ye Rongrong's opinion, the kitchen is done by women. How can a big man do this job? But in the end, ye Guangrong can't stand the tenderness of her own woman. After her promise of many "unequal treaties", ye Guangrong reluctantly agrees to her wife's request. Every day at noon and at night, ye Guangrong takes care of the meals. Of course, ye Guangrong won't do the dishes.

"Great."

Ye Shuting came back and said happily. He grabbed Liu Qingqing's chopsticks and put a piece of meat into his mouth. "It's delicious. It's really delicious."

"So you're here to grab food from me!"

Liu Qingqing looked at her sister helplessly and said with a smile. After eating the food cooked by my man, my best friend ran to his home and came to eat when it was almost time for dinner. All my men have their own opinions. If they hadn't made many "unequal treaties", my men wouldn't let her come to my home.

"I'm really here to grab food. This dish of double cooked meat belongs to me." With that, ye Shuting trots out to the kitchen with a plate.

"What happened to Ye Shuting?" Ye Rongrong looks at Ye Shuting who has gone away with some doubts and asks her woman.

"I don't know. Anyway, it's not normal. We won't fight with her if we have nothing to do with running out with a plate of double cooked meat." Liu Qingqing is also a little confused about what is wrong with her sister today. She plays with herself.

No matter Ye Guangrong and Liu Qingqing's strange behavior at home, ye Shuting happily carries a plate of double cooked pork and comes to her home with the puzzled eyes of many villagers.

"Grandfather, uncle, would you like to taste this double cooked meat?" Ye Shuting put the double cooked pork on the table and said to Ye Xianghai and ye Fugui, who were still drinking wine.

"Tingting, where did you bring the double cooked pork?" Uncle Ye Fugui asked suspiciously, looking at the plate of double cooked meat that was obviously eaten on the table."Don't worry about it. Try it. What do you think of it?" Ye Shuting said.

"Look at you in such a hurry, Grandpa, I'll have a taste."

Ye Xianghai sees his granddaughter's anxious appearance, and no matter who her granddaughter comes from, she brings a plate of twice cooked meat that has been eaten more than half, picks up chopsticks and puts a piece of meat in her mouth.

"This..."

The leaf stares out to the sea Eye Bead son, this also too delicious.

"How does it taste, grandfather?" Ye Shuting complacently asked.

"This This Is it double cooked pork? Isn't that delicious? "

Ye said to Haizhen. Ye Xianghai has lived for 60 years. He thinks he has eaten a lot of delicious dishes. However, compared with this dish of double cooked pork, those delicious dishes are just one on the ground and one in the sky, which can't be compared at all.

"Dad, are you exaggerating too much? Is it as delicious as you say?" Ye Fugui put a piece of meat in his mouth.

"This It's delicious. "

Ye Fugui is also silly. This is definitely the most delicious and the best dish Ye Fugui has ever eaten.

When a mouthful of double cooked meat comes into his mouth, ye Fugui can't stop. It's really delicious.

"Son of a bitch, leave some for me."

When ye Xianghai comes back to his senses, there is not much left of a small and half plate of double cooked meat. It's all in his eldest son's mouth. Ye Xianghai grabs the plate quickly.

"Dad, let me have a few more. The double cooked meat is really delicious." Ye Fugui looked at his father and said.

"You know that I'm your father, so you've left me some. You want to eat some more. You can see for yourself how much meat is left." Ye Xianghai stares at his eldest son and says dissatisfied.

"Dad, I don't eat meat. Just give me those green peppers. I don't like them." Ye Fugui looked at his father expectantly and said.

"Think of the beauty, the rest is mine, you don't even want to touch."

Ye Xianghai said overbearing. That's all that's left of this delicious double cooked meat. Ye Xianghai is not willing to let his son eat it again. Besides, he has eaten enough.

Soon, a plate of double cooked meat all went into Ye Xianghai's mouth.

"Tingting, whose house did you bring this double cooked meat from? It's really delicious." Ye Xianghai looks at his granddaughter curiously and asks.

"Yes, Tingting, who made this double cooked meat? It's many times better than the cooks in such a big hotel in the county."

Ye Fugui also asked curiously. After all, Taoyuan village has such a good cook, you should not not be unaware of it. With this "double cooked meat", it's no different from the kitchen god. Such a good cook can't stay in Taoyuan village.

"What do you think of this double cooked meat?" Ye Shuting did not answer, and asked in reverse.

"Well, it's delicious. I can say that there is no cook in Yangping County who can make such delicious double cooked meat." Ye Xianghai said positively.

"Such a cook is enough to be a chef for my wedding banquet, isn't he?" Ye Shuting complacently asked.

"You won't tell me that this dish of double cooked pork was made by Ye Guangrong?"

Ye Xianghai asks in surprise. You know, this has undoubtedly overturned the impression of Ye Rongrong in Ye Xianghai's mind, and ye Xianghai doesn't believe Ye Rongrong can do it.

If he had this ability, he would not have come back from work to eat his parents' food in his early years.

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