I'm the Culinary God

Finally, thicken the soup before taking it out of the pot.

In less than three minutes, a nicely presented and tasty soup dish was ready.

Even though the method was a bit casual, the taste was not compromised at all.

"Wow, this blood duck is so delicious, the layer of duck blood on the outside has such a unique texture, so fresh and fragrant."

Shen Jiayue secretly tasted a bite of the blood duck and was instantly captivated by its delicious texture and fresh aroma. She never expected this seemingly ordinary dish to be so tasty and delicious.

Especially the fresh, fragrant, and spicy taste, eating it with a mouthful of rice was extremely satisfying.

Han Shuzhen gave her daughter a disapproving look:

"Everyone hasn’t even sat down yet and you’re already eating, really no manners."

Even though she said this to her daughter, Director Han couldn’t resist trying a piece of duck meat herself.

The taste was indeed not bad, especially the freshness of the duck meat combined with the subtle aroma of tea oil, it was hard to stop eating.

Lin Xu placed the soup in the center and then sat beside Shen Jiayue, smiling as he asked Shen Guofu:

"Dad, it’s New Year’s Day today, shall we have a drink?"

This question hit Shen Guofu’s soft spot:

"Yes, let’s drink a bit, it’s the first day of the New Year, not only should we eat well, but we also should have some wine. Drinking on New Year’s Day, the more you drink, the more you have... Go get the wine, Xiao Xu, let’s have a glass with President Tan."

Although the latter part of his words was directed at Lin Xu, old Shen’s eyes kept darting towards Director Han.

Clearly, he needed to keep track of his wife’s movements.

If she showed any sign of disapproval, he’d immediately use driving or other reasons to refuse the drink.

However, after he finished speaking, Han Shuzhen didn’t show any objection and even picked up a piece of duck gizzard, eating and instructing old Shen:

"Drink less, don’t lead Xiao Xu astray."

"No, no, we’re just having a small drink for enjoyment, not getting drunk."

Shen Guofu was overjoyed, wishing he could hug and kiss his wife.

Having such an open-minded wife was truly a blessing of a lifetime!

Soon, Lin Xu brought out a bottle of Lu Zhou Old Vinegar, which Cui Qingyuan had brought over for dinner last time. The wine had some age, making it perfect to pair with delicious food.

He opened the bottle and poured a glass for Shen Guofu, Tan Yajun, Yue Liyue, and Strong—one for each—and finally poured one for himself. The gentlemen began to sip the wine while enjoying the dishes on the table.

Lin Xu tasted the blood duck he made, and it was fantastic, especially using stock instead of water, which made the dish richer in flavor.

However, he felt that the best part wasn’t the duck meat, but the stir-fried soybeans inside.

After being stir-fried, the soybeans became soft again, tasting spicy, satisfying, and appetizing.

If we’re being honest, even if all the dishes on the table were taken away, leaving just the soybeans from the blood duck, Lin Xu could still easily eat three big bowls of rice.

It’s so delicious, no wonder dishes in the Southwest Region like to add some fried soybeans.

This flavor and texture are indeed wonderful.

Strong was eating the blood duck, sipping the wine, and didn’t forget to snap a picture of today’s dinner for Qi Panpan:

"The blood duck is super delicious, I’m planning to learn it from Boss Lin and make it the highlight dish for family gatherings at our house."

Qi Panpan was attending the company’s annual meeting today at a five-star hotel. The food was mostly pre-cooked dishes with mediocre taste; the pickled pork was not even heated through and was cold in the middle.

She had originally suggested having it at Lin Ji, but the company’s vice president responsible for the event preferred the rebate from this hotel and rejected the suggestion, making Qi Panpan increasingly disappointed with the company.

However, with the principle that it’s foolish not to take advantage as an employee, she not only went but also brought Lanlan and the others along.

If she wasn’t worried about the impact of former employees attending, Strong would probably be fretting over the cold pickled pork now.

At this moment, Qi Panpan had a couple of bites of the wholesale version of camphor wood duck and replied to Strong’s message:

"Go ahead and learn, I haven’t tried it yet... The lottery is about to start, Lele told me praying to Dundun is very effective, is that true?"

Strong had a say on this matter:

"It’s true, I once prayed to Dundun to help me find a partner, and then you started giving me trouble, and I managed to win you over."

With Qi Panpan not around, Strong had a bit more courage to send messages.

Qi Panpan rolled her eyes:

"Win me over? You wouldn’t dare even if given eight guts. I’ll try it out, and if I don’t win the first prize laptop, you’ll have to buy me one."

"Sure, no problem."

Not long after, it was time for the lottery.

This was one of the highlights of the annual meeting and the biggest motivation for everyone to give up their holiday to attend.

Qi Panpan didn’t rush to the stage, but clasped her hands together, praying earnestly with her hands at chin level:

"Dundun, I’m Qi Panpan, although we don’t know each other well, I’m Strong’s wife, see if you could help me win the first prize? Please, please!"

At Lin Xu’s house, Dundun, who was gnawing on a duck leg at the small dining table, turned its eyes and looked at Strong before heading upstairs. Since she’s Strong’s wife, this cat will lend a hand.

"Panpan, what are you mumbling about? A department manager believing in superstitions?"

Lanlan looked at Qi Panpan with some surprise, thinking that ever since this roommate got into a relationship, she’s become a bit mystical, as if she joined some sort of organization.

Qi Panpan smiled and said:

"This isn’t superstitious nonsense, it’s backed by evidence... my bald Strong achieved success after praying, too."

It was her turn to go on stage for the lottery now, and Qi Panpan walked to the stage unhurriedly in her high heels.