The Mightiest Little Peasant

Dingdong, Tang Hao pressed the doorbell.

"I'm back!"

Su Yufu came and opened the door.

Tang Hao and Han Yutong went in first, and then Su Yingyu and Lin Wei also followed.

"What's wrong?" Su Yufu asked when they saw a strange expression on their faces.

The two didn't say anything, their faces looked sad.

Su Yufu became more and more puzzled. When he saw them, he didn't ask or asked. Instead, he looked at Han Yutong and smiled: "Yutong, what car did you buy? Let my uncle look at me."

"Audi? BMW, or Mercedes?"

Han Yutong's quirky face whispered, "Yes... Rolls Royce!"

"Oh! Rolls-Royce! Not bad! Very good!" Su Yufu said smoothly, took the tea cup in his hand and took a sip.

But then, he came back to him, and with a puff, he spouted the tea.

"Cough! What do you say? Rolls-Royce?"

His eyes were round and his face was unbelievable.

"Yes!"

Han Yutong whispered.

Suddenly, two sounds came from the kitchen.

"Haha! Yu Tong, you are now learning to joke! What kind of car, tell me uncle!" Su Yufu laughed.

But with a smile, he was stunned, because the expressions of his daughter and son-in-law were still the same. If this was really a joke, she had pierced it.

"Really...really?"

"Really!"

Suddenly, his hand holding the cup shivered slightly.

Nima!This is Rolls Royce!High-end luxury car!This kid really bought it and gave it to Yutong?

I am fucking!Who is this kid?Isn't this ordinary money?

"How much... how much?" He swallowed hard, and then he calmed down and asked.

"Fifteen million!"

Han Yutong hesitated for a moment.

Boom!Boom!

There was another commotion in the kitchen.

When Su Yufu shivered, the tea cup fell off and the tea was spilled all over the place.

He stayed for a long time and stood up in excitement, excitedly: "Quick! Take me to see the car! I want to see what the 15 million car is like!"

In the kitchen, the aunt and mother Han also came out with a look of ignorance.

At the moment, a group of people went out and went downstairs to see the car.

Downstairs, a group of people had been surrounded for a long time, holding a mobile phone and slamming towards the car.

"Wow! This car is so handsome! Get one or two million!"

"Hi! You haven't seen it, not even Rolls-Royce, at least five or six million!"

"You are all wrong. See if it is the same one. This is called Mirage, the collector's edition. It's more than 15 million."

Someone took the phone and showed it to a group of people.

At the moment, there was an uproar around.

Some people wanted to touch it, but they all withdrew their hands in fright. Nima, a 15 million car, would have to be killed if it broke a little.

"Whose one? When did our community have such a car?"

"I know! Just now I saw it. It was Sister Su's daughter. Yes, that was the assistant to the second generation of Fu. She just drove in."

"It's her! Then this car belongs to the rich second generation!"

A group of people are talking.

"Let let! This car is from my family's Yutong, her boyfriend gave it to her!" Su Yufu squeezed in and shouted.

"No way!"

Everyone was a little unbelieving.

"If you don't believe it, ask yourself!" Su Yufu pointed to Tang Hao and others who came.

When the affirmative answer was received, everyone was in a daze.

Then, it boiled thoroughly.

"I'm fucking! This is too damn it!" The men were all stunned.

And a group of aunts are envious.

"Sister Su is so lucky! How many suites can this car deserve!"

Listening to the movement, more and more people came, but for a time, it was very lively.

After a while, a group of talents returned home.

Su Yufu was pulling Tang Hao, but he was extremely enthusiastic.

"Xiao Tang! Where are you from? What is the family doing?"

He kept asking.

Looking at this scene, Su Yingyu gritted her teeth and was not angry.

"Huh! Isn't it just a little money! What a marvel!" she muttered angrily. "No matter how powerful it is, I rely on my dad. My family, Awei, makes money on his own. Not only will he make money, but he is also gentle and considerate, and his cooking is also excellent. !"

Speaking of this, she looked at Lin Wei and said, "Husband, go, help cook, and let them see your cooking skills."

Lin Wei straightened his waist plate, and he was quite confident in his cooking.

"The food I cooked in my house is so delicious that you can swallow your tongue." Su Yingyu said proudly.

He also looked at Han Yutong provocatively, especially proud.

Han Yutong stunned and chuckled.

How dare you show off cooking in front of Tang Dong, this is really death!

"What are you laughing at!" Su Yingyu was annoyed.

"He will do it when he cooks!" Han Yutong smiled and pointed to Tang Hao.

Tang Hao nodded in coordination.

"Yo! He will too? That line, let him do it together, let's compare!" Su Yingyu said.

During the speech, the tone was a bit disdainful. As for this kid, what kind of cooking skills would be at most average level, how can he keep up with her family Awei.

"Then I will do it together!"

Tang Hao stood up, then, Chong Linwei said: "You come first!"

What Lin Wei did was a boiled fish, with quick movements and a very skilled knife. Soon, a pot of boiled fish with all colors and flavors came out.

"how about it?"

Lin Wei carried the bowl and put it on the dining table, somewhat complacent.

"Now, it's your turn, what are you going to do?"

"Splendid Eight Treasure Soup!" Tang Hao said.

Lin Wei was stunned and smiled: "Isn't this the magic meal! Don't think I don't know, I have not only eaten it, but also studied it! I can't learn it at all, the medicine is too strong, and it's very uncomfortable to make."

Tang Hao ignored him and asked Han Yutong to go out and buy some herbs, but he started to process the ingredients.

The original version of Babao Tang is made from eight kinds of precious ingredients, plus many medicinal herbs, and stewed. There are no precious ingredients at the moment. Ordinary ones can also be used.

Treat the ingredients and put them in a saucepan, and the herbs will be there.

Simply handle it, throw it into the pot and start to simmer.

"It must be terrible, don't think about it!"

"As long as you want to make a magic meal, I don't know how many chefs have tried it, and none of them have studied it."

Lin Wei sneered from time to time.

But after about half an hour, an incredible fragrance gradually emerged from the kitchen.

"Wow! It's so sweet!" Han Yutong exclaimed.

That Lin Wei, with a hard sniff, was stunned, revealing an incredible look.

"How can this be?"

He stood up abruptly and stared at Tang Hao.

Tang Hao said indifferently: "It's impossible, the magic meal, I invented it!"