Need Theft System

Chapter 79

Li Yonghao looked at his old man as if he had seen a ghost, and asked wonderingly: "Dad, are you hungry? You just move your chopsticks a little bit for the dishes made by the super chef at home."

Regarding his son's question, Mr. Li said very bluntly: "Then don't eat it!"

Having said that, it just aroused Li Yonghao's curiosity. He didn't believe how delicious a dish an amateur chef could cook, "Then I'll try it too to see how delicious this dish is."

Li Yonghao's face suddenly changed after just holding two chopsticks. He stared at Zhang Tian in shock and asked, "This...is really your cooking?"

"He did it, and I've been watching from the sidelines." Xia Shuang was also puzzled, what happened to these people today?It would be too much of a favor to Zhang Tian.

Li Yonghao put down his chopsticks and said seriously: "Brother Zhang, I don't think you need to be a doctor anymore, just come to my house to cook. I will give you [-] yuan a month and only cook one meal a day. What do you think?" ?”

Mr. Li also agreed: "I agree, Xiao Zhang, you can think about it."

The old man and the young man made Zhang Tian dumbfounded. He smiled and shook his head and said: "Forget it, I still like to be a doctor. Chef is just a hobby."

Damn it, Zhang Tian himself didn't believe it when he said this. He had never thought about the profession of a cook. If the system hadn't rewarded the cooking skills of the God of Cookery, it is estimated that the possibility of him cooking in his entire life would be very slim.

However, Li Yonghao is really willing to spend [-] yuan a day, and he can earn a flat in a small city a month. This is definitely a job that countless people struggle to get, and he only cooks one meal a day. .

However, Zhang Tian has no interest. It is very important that earning money is easy, but earning merit beans is very difficult.

Xia Shuang and Sun Fuling also joined the table. As a professional foodie, Sun Fuling just tasted it, then her eyes widened suddenly, without saying a word of nonsense, she just immersed herself in the dishes in front of her.

Seeing how delicious everyone's food was, Xia Shuang tasted it suspiciously. To be honest, she had eaten all of these dishes, and the ones she ate were all made by special chefs. But it is quite different. It fully retains the original mellow aroma of the dish. It can be said that it has truly achieved the original taste, and the taste and nutrition of the dish are well preserved.

"How did you do this?" Xia Shuang asked a question that everyone wanted to know.

Zhang Tian also sat down, shrugged his shoulders, and said calmly: "This is an ancient method, mainly in the Wei, Jin and Southern Song Dynasties. There are too many additives now, which actually affect the taste of the dishes themselves."

"No wonder, I said why I think the taste of this dish is very different from the ones I usually eat." Mr. Li said with admiration.

While a few people were discussing the taste of the dishes, Sun Fuling directly blocked everyone, swayed left and right, and worked hard, as if only the dishes on the table in front of her were left in her eyes, and other things had nothing to do with her relation.

Mr. Xia winked at Xia Shuang several times in a row, and finally caught Xia Shuang's attention, but Xia Shuang didn't understand what her father meant, and asked suspiciously: "Dad, are your eyes uncomfortable? ?”

"Why did I give birth to such a silly daughter like you! Oh, I'm really anxious to death, you quickly take Xiao Zhang home, not only will someone be in charge of treating the illness, but also provide good food every day, this is a good deal!" Mr. Xia looked like he hated iron.

"Dad, what are you talking about?" Xia Shuang glared at the old man, blushing.

Zhang Tian was taken aback, this old man Xia was willing to spend his money, he dared to say anything, so he didn't know how to continue.

As a result, at this moment, Mr. Li put down his chopsticks and said displeasedly: "Old Xia Tou, you are talking as if my Li family has no girls. Poria cocos is no worse than your Xiaoshuang. Poria cocos, I let you follow Are you willing to be with Xiao Zhang?"

Sun Fuling was burying her head in her meal, when she seemed to hear someone calling her in a trance, she raised her head, her big eyes were dazed, and said, "Huh?"

Mr. Li was stunned, opened his mouth, finally sighed helplessly, and said, "It's okay, eat more."

"Oh!" Sun Fuling buried her head and continued to fight with the food on the table.

Looking at Mr. Li, Mr. Xia couldn't help laughing, extremely proud.

Zhang Tian was speechless, these two old men were too crazy, he suddenly remembered something, and hurried to the kitchen to take out the wine he had drunk before.

As soon as the bottle cap was unscrewed, a scent of wine permeated the whole room, and the strong smell of apricot blossoms spread out along with the aroma of the wine, giving people the feeling of getting into a piece of blooming apricot blossoms In the forest, the fragrance of flowers refreshes the spleen and refreshes the mind.

"Xiao Zhang, what kind of wine do you have? It smells so good!" Old Xia sniffed his nose and asked in surprise.

Mr. Li was more anxious than Mr. Xia and said directly: "Stop talking, um, Xiaoshuang is going to get a cup. Xiao Zhang, you are serious. If you have such a good thing, why didn't you take it out earlier?"

Zhang Tian was speechless. He also wanted to take it out earlier, but it was forgotten by you two old men.

Xia Shuang found a few cups, and Zhang Tian hurriedly filled them for Mr. Xia and Mr. Li first. These two old men had to wait on them first, and then filled a cup for the others. This is the legendary fairy wine, isn't it? You can drink it whenever you want.

Like two live treasures, Mr. Li and Mr. Xia first sniffed deeply under their noses, showing intoxicated faces, followed by a small sip, and then raised their heads to suffocate.

"Xiao Zhang, have another drink, this wine... is enjoyable!" Mr. Li raised his glass and said.

But he was stopped by Li Yonghao, "Dad, your illness is not cured yet, drink less."

"Is one cup or two cups too much? It's full!" Mr. Li said stubbornly.

Whether this old man is good tea or wine, whether the wine is good or not, he can tell when he smells it with his nose. It's just that he seldom drinks it after getting sick, and today is the first time he has experienced it.

(End of this chapter)