Sweet Planting Life of Two Young Masters

Just as Fang Yan said, after the phone order, the delivery staff quickly delivered the ingredients they ordered to the door, and then they were rushed into the kitchen.

The old man Wen had ordered it before, so the tomato fish made from ordinary fish was brought up first.

Fang Yan took a bite. The tomato fish tastes sour and sour, which is a taste that children would like, but he still put down his chopsticks after taking a bite, and he was very surprised when he saw it.

This time the fish is not spicy anymore, but the three-star craftsmanship of Michelin still didn't interest children. Isn't it really because of the taste?

He has lived for so many years, and a child's acting skills can't be hidden from his eyes. Since it is not deliberately pretending to be dispirited, it is really not delicious?

Mr. Wen ate a few bites in confusion, no matter how they tasted, it was delicious. The sour tomato fish and the spicy boiled fish had their own flavors, and they were equally delicious, making him unable to stop.

It's already so delicious, and I don't think it is fresh enough. Where else can it be delicious?

Mr. Wen became more and more curious in his heart.

He didn't wait long, and the second pot of tomato fish was brought up.

Putting the two pots of tomato fish together, there is no difference.Fang Yan picked up his chopsticks and stretched it towards the newly brought tomato fish. He carefully picked up a piece of fish and put it in his mouth. The sour tomato smell enveloped the fish, and he immediately narrowed his eyes. Delicious is written on the face.

At this time, he finally praised sincerely, "Grandpa, your chef cooks so delicious."

The old man smelled like a laugh.

He only felt funny in his heart, but when he was curious, he extended his chopsticks toward the pot of tomato fish.He didn't care about it until the fish entered, but his eyes widened as soon as the tender fish entered.

Countless words of shock flashed through his mind, and when he recovered, he had already held several chopsticks in a row.

Originally excellent cooking skills, after encountering 100% delicious ingredients, it was reflected to the greatest extent.

After the chef was hired for so long, Mr. Wen felt that the pot of tomato fish in front of him was the most delicious food he had ever eaten!

He turned around and asked the butler in disbelief: "Is this really the same person doing this?"

"Yes, master, I personally watched it. The two pots of fish were made by the chef. If there is really any difference, it would only be..." The chef didn't finish his words, but the old man understood.

If there is any difference, there is only the difference between the two fishes.

Obviously the two are fresh live fish, can there be such a big difference?!Mr. Wen knows that the taste of food made from different quality ingredients will be somewhat different, and that is why, when selling vegetables, everyone will try their best to choose vegetables that look better. Vegetables with green flags are also very popular.

He knew that he knew it, but it was the first time he had such a big difference.

He was also used to hard times in his early years. Unlike other people who grew up in good clothes and food, he is always inferior to other people in the taste of food. If it is the difference between ordinary restaurants and star hotels, he will eat out. But if he was asked to tell who made the food by a chef of equal ability, he would not be able to tell the difference.Occasionally, his chef does not perform well, and he can't make a difference.

But now, he can clearly feel the difference!

Mr. Wen couldn’t stop holding his chopsticks, until the pot of tomato fish had fallen for more than half of it, he finally remembered, and hurriedly picked up the previous pot of fish, but he eats now, but he always feels that everything is missing some.

Mr. Wen was convinced: "You are right, my fish is not delicious."

Fang Yan's eyes lit up, and he said happily, "Grandpa Wen, your chef is still delicious. If you add my dishes, it will be even better."

He thought he was sneaking a glance at Mr. Wen, hoping he could understand his hint.

Old man Wen laughed: "I know what you mean, yes, starting today, I will order my ingredients from your house every day."

Fang Yan's little abacus sounded loudly. He thanked him sweetly, "Thank you, Grandpa Wen!"

"Butler, where are the vegetables you bought before?" Mr. Wen said, "Fry all those vegetables, and add some more dishes."

"Okay, sir."

The chef quickly made new dishes and delivered them to the table.

The ingredients themselves were very delicious, coupled with the chef's superb cooking skills, so that the three of them couldn't stop eating, and when they finally stopped, everyone was overwhelmed.

The plates on the table were removed, and delicious snacks came again.

Fang Yan's eyes lit up, seduced by the dessert, and struggling to sit up, his eyes shining on the edge of the table, but he rubbed his stomach again, and soon felt sad again.

Old man Wen laughed and said, "I'll pack it back for you later."

"Really?" Fang Yan was pleasantly surprised.

"Really!"

The butler came over and packed up the dim sum, and placed the delicately packed carton next to him. Fang Yan felt it, and he was relieved.

Not long after the meal rested, someone walked in outside.

"Master, Ms. Fang is here."

"The old lady of the Fang family is here?" Old man Wen was disappointed: "Why did you come so quickly? Didn't it mean that I had a meal with her grandson, so I couldn't bear it even for so little time?"

Fang Yan tilted his head: "My grandma is here?"

"Yeah, your grandma is waiting for you outside." Mr. Wen said disappointedly: "Since your family has come to look for you, then you should hurry back, so that they don't have to wait. Hey, yes, you want How many days to stay here?"

Fang Yan said, "I will leave tomorrow."

"So soon?" Mr. Wen was even more disappointed: "Don't you stay for two more days?"

"I still have to go to school."

Mr. Wen is hard to say.

Fang Yan took the meeting gift he gave, and took the packed snacks, and walked out in large bags.

"Grandpa Wen, I'll come to play with you tomorrow."

"Okay, then I'll wait." Old man Wen laughed again.

When Fang Yan went out, Grandma Fang was already waiting outside, and the grandmother of the Chen family came with her, and Chen Yunyao hurried to her side.Fang Yan and Old Man Wen waved, and then they took grandma's hand back.

Grandma Fang glanced, "What did the old man of the Wen family give you?"

Fang Yan excitedly opened the wooden box to show her.

Seeing the jade inside, Grandma Fang was also stunned. She didn't expect that Old Man Wen would be so generous.Of course she had heard about this piece of jade, but she never expected it to fall into the hands of her grandson.

Grandma Fang was stunned for a long time before she said, "Since it's for you, put it away. I'll ask you to find a rope so you can take it with you."

"it is good."