Sweet Planting Life of Two Young Masters

Mr. Wen’s chef is a Michelin three-star chef hired with a high salary. The craftsmanship has been praised by countless people. Everyone who comes to visit Mr. Wen’s yard is full of praise for his craftsmanship. Fang Yan is the first to propose Questioning person.

This made Old Man Wen couldn't believe it.

He picked up the chopsticks, put a piece of fish into his mouth, frowned and chewed, and his brows gradually unfolded.The fish is tender and delicious, the spiciness is just right, and the aroma is all out, as good as the ones he had eaten before.

That being the case, why does the child say that his boiled fish is not delicious?

Old man Wen's brows frowned again.

Seeing the child being constantly drinking hot water, the housekeeper's mind flashed. When he thought of something, he immediately approached the ear of Mr. Wen and said: "Young Master Fang may be a small person and he is not used to eating spicy food. Think this dish is too spicy, right?"

Too spicy?

Old Man Wen looked at Fang Yan and saw that he was drinking water continuously, his eyes and lips were red, and he even stuck out his tongue to breathe, obviously he couldn't stand the hot pepper.

It suddenly dawned on him that he asked the housekeeper to talk to the kitchen and make a tomato fish that was not spicy.

The butler got the instructions and hurried out.

But before the tomato fish came up, Fang Yan had already put down his chopsticks in disappointment.

"Grandpa, you lie."

"Hey, I really didn't lie." The old man Wen became anxious, and compared with a ten-year-old child: "It is clear that you are not used to spicy food and can't eat this boiled fish. Instead, you blamed me. chef."

"That's not it!" Fang Yan puffed up his cheeks and said angrily: "It's obviously your chef who doesn't cook well! It's not delicious without my mother!"

"Your mother?" Old man Wen almost laughed out loud.

Of course he has seen the daughter-in-law of the Fang family. The sons and daughters of these old men are all spoiled and brought up. They have come to open their mouths to stretch out their hands when they were cooking.Unless you specifically find a chef to study, it would be great to be able to cook a dish.

Even if you learn it specifically, how can you learn it so easily?Even if the average chef can become a chef, he doesn't know how much hardship he has to go through.

He even said that his chef's cooking was not as delicious as his mother's. He could not feel anything other than funny in his heart.

He also became more sure in his heart that the child was just not used to it.

Fang Yan was immediately anxious: "What I said is true, it's really not as delicious as my mother's made!"

"Don't panic, I will ask the chef to make another fish, and you will see if it tastes good."

Seeing that he didn't believe in himself, Fang Yan's mouth pursed.

"Grandpa's fish is just not tasty, not fresh at all."

His mouth has long been spoiled by his own space.

What you eat on weekdays are all vegetables produced in the space. The same goes for fish, shrimp, meat and crab. The quality of vegetables in the space is much higher than ordinary vegetables. Even ordinary cooking can be made with those vegetables. The chefs from Fang’s family are also hired with a high salary for the delicious meals. Although they are not as good as the three-star Michelin, they are also delicious. The cooking gap is also made up by the ingredients.

In addition, the spirit spring water made his five senses very keen, and the taste is naturally the same. Compared with the taste of the chef, Fang Yan is more concerned about the freshness of the ingredients.

The vegetables in the other yard are all ordered by the resort. Although they are of high quality, they are not comparable to the output of the magical space.

"not fresh?"

Master Wen looked at the person next to him, and someone quickly came up and said, "Master, this fish was still alive when it was delivered."

The people who sent the fish just passed by the front of the yard, and they also saw the fish bobbing and bubbling bubbles in the bucket with their own eyes. How could this freshly-killed fish become stale?

Mr. Wen looked at Fang Yan again in doubt.

Still, Chen Yunyao, who had been a wall flower next to him, flashed his inspiration, and said, "Where did you order this fish?"

"It was ordered by the villa. The lord said to eat fish, so we sent someone to the kitchen of the villa to come."

Old man Wen looked at her: "Is there a problem with this fish?"

"Fish is okay." Chen Yunyao said nervously, "It's just that the things that Fang's eats are raised and grown by themselves. The quality of their food is much better than ordinary ingredients. Maybe the inkstone is talking about it. Is this the difference?"

"They planted it themselves?" Mr. Wen wondered: "When did the Fang family start selling vegetables?"

"Just... it was last year." Chen Yunyao became more and more nervous, with a tremolo in her words: "Last year, the Fang family founded a fresh brand, and now our ingredients are all ordered from their home. The dishes that came out are indeed much better than before."

"Really?"

Chen Yunyao nodded vigorously.

Mr. Wen looked at her suspiciously, then looked at Fang Yan, only to see that the child had already puffed up his chest proudly and was very proud of the freshness of their home.

Fang Yan emphasized proudly: "I opened it!"

"You?" Old man Wen laughed.

He also became interested in this fresh brand, and immediately ordered them to buy some vegetables sold by Fangjia, and then asked the chef to make a pot of tomato fish in exactly the same way. Let’s compare and see if they are the ingredients. The problem.

The man responded and hurried out.

"Wait." Fang Yan stopped him, then recited a series of numbers, and said solemnly: "Our family provides distribution and distribution. You don't need to buy it specially. It can be delivered to your door within the capital!"

Chen Yunyao almost couldn't help but laughed, she covered her mouth quickly and swallowed the laughter back.

Mr. Wen was not at all polite and laughed directly.

"You kid, I can do business with me." He waved his hand and said, "Okay, just call and ask them to deliver. It will be faster."

Fang Yan raised his head and chest, very proud.

He has brought another business to his store!

The dishes he grows are so delicious. After eating it once, Grandpa will definitely come back again!

There are so many people in this yard, and they must consume a lot of ingredients every day. Over time, it’s a big business!