Hardcore Chef Dad

Seeing the four small cups coming up, the two old diners put down their chopsticks and turned to look at Meng Shitong's table, as if they were expecting something?

Feng Ruoruo found that her grandfather and grandparents were watching, and she couldn't help feeling very strange. She looked at the uncles and aunts at the table over there, and quietly asked the nearest grandma Liu.

Grandma Liu, what are you all looking at?

Mrs. Liu reached out and took Feng Ruoruo into her arms, and said softly to the little girl, Grandpa and grandma are watching, what kind of expressions will those uncles and aunties look when they lift the lid.

Feng Ruoruo was even more strange: What's the expression? Why should I look at their expressions?

Mrs. Liu lightly brushed the little girl's hair and said, Don't worry, I'll see it soon, it's very interesting.

Meng Shitong looked at the small cup in front of her. She had to say that it was the first time she had met such a delicate small cup, especially in such a small restaurant.

Before opening the lid, Meng Shitong accidentally glanced behind him and saw two old people at the table looking at him.

From the anticipation and confident smiles in the eyes of the two old people at the table, Meng Shitong vaguely read out an unusual charm.

Meng Shitong stared at the small cup in front of him again, and couldn't help thinking: Are the dishes here really so different?

Thinking about it, Meng Shitong and her friends reached out and gently lifted the lid of the small cup in front of her.

The moment the lid was lifted, of course, there was no golden light soaring into the sky, and it was impossible for a snow-white male lion to pop out.

In the small cup, a curl of green smoke rose, and the fragrance drifted into everyone's nostrils.

As far as the eye can see, there are green leaves, small red flowers, and a large white ball, which is finally separated by the ball, two distinct two-color soups.

Pretty? The color matching is really good, although it is not amazing, but it also has a charm.

When Meng Shitong looked at it carefully, the companion next to him couldn't help but murmured, It's not too new to look at, how about 60 for this one?

As soon as he finished speaking, Lao Zhangtou said bluntly: 60 If you can eat it, it is a good thing, but in another day, you may not be able to eat it.

Mrs. Liu waved her hand and said, Old Zhang, this is wrong. Channel catfish is not difficult to buy now, but wild ones are really rare. I just don't know, Yifan, will it taste bad if you don't use wild ones?

Lao Zhangtou immediately said, That will naturally be different. Anyway, I think this dish is absolutely worth 60.

Meng Shitong's companions, listening to a few old men over there, also showed dissatisfaction behind their backs.

Meng Shitong smiled at his companion when he saw it: Okay, let's try it. Boss's lion head is indeed somewhat unique. Maybe the two-color soup is unique?

After speaking, Meng Shitong no longer hesitated, picked up the spoon that came with the small cup, gently cut into the white tender lion's head, and dug out a piece with the golden soup and put it in his mouth.

The friends at the same table also dug up a piece and put it in the mouth.

After a short silence, Meng Shitong and his friends instantly widened their eyes, each with an incredible look on their faces, and at the same time revealed a stunning look.

After that, a few people didn't stop at all, just ate the lion's head in the small cup by spoonful in a blink of an eye.

At the end of the meal, he didn't even want to waste a drop of soup, so he picked up the small cup and ate all the soup inside.

Feng Ruoruo stared at a few uncles and aunts, watching them gobble it all down, not even letting go of the last drop of soup in it. The little girl's eyes widened in disbelief.

Then the little girl turned her head to look at the grandfather and grandparents beside her, and found that everyone had that kind of expression on their faces.

Grandma Liu whispered to the stunned Feng Ruoruo, If you see it, aren't those uncles and aunts funny?

Feng Ruoruo took a closer look,

Then he asked in a low voice, Grandma Liu, they ate it so cleanly that they don't even need Mom and Dad to wash it.

The little girl's words first made everyone stunned, and then the two old diners couldn't help laughing.

Amidst the laughter of the old diners, Meng Shitong and the others glanced at the small cups, and it turned out that they were all eaten very cleanly.

Thinking of the little girl's words again, a group of people instantly felt a burst of shame.

Meng Shitong quickly calmed down, turned to look at the old people at the two tables, stood up and asked respectfully, Old man, why does this lion's head smell like this...

For a while, recalling the smell of lion's head, Meng Shitong was a little out of words and didn't know how to describe it.

Old Zhangtou smiled and said, Why is it so delicious, isn't it?

Meng Shitong could only nod: It's really delicious.

The old lady Liu asked, Then you eat it, what is this lion head made of?

What is it made of? Meng Shitong turned to look at his friends, and found that everyone was confused, and they didn't even know what the ingredients were.

Lao Zhangtou shook his head and said, I'm blind, I haven't tasted it yet. This is ginseng fruit fed to Zhu Bajie.

When Feng Ruoruo heard Grandpa Zhang's words, the little girl immediately said, Grandpa Zhang is not allowed to scold people. Auntie is so beautiful, how can she be Zhu Bajie?

Originally, the words of Lao Zhangtou made Meng Shitong and others a little unhappy, but when Feng Ruoruo stood up and said it, he suddenly felt that it was nothing.

Mrs. Liu smiled and said, If we are right, we are all civilized people, and we are not allowed to curse.

In fact, the lion head is made with pureed channel catfish meat and tofu. The key is to simmer the tofu and channel catfish lion head soup, and the golden and white soup to match it to bring out the deliciousness of the channel catfish.

After listening to the introduction of the old diners, Meng Shitong and the others understood that a dish was so particular.

Thinking back to how this dish looked when it was served, it was really good that all the color, flavor, meaning, and shape came into play. Looking back now, it's really worth it for only 60 for such a piece.

The old Zhangtou added at the end: This one you are eating today is made of wild channel catfish, and the freshness is even better. If you want to eat it next time, it will depend on whether the owner of the back kitchen can buy it. here.

After watching and listening for so long, the guests from the two tables next to it finally couldn't help but shout.

Ma'am, we also want to order the lion head they ate.

Ma'am, let's order one too.

Hearing the shouting from the two tables of guests, Feng Ruoruo decisively stood up from Grandma Liu's arms and said, No, Dad said, only the last four are left for these uncles and aunts to eat.

The little girl's words made Meng Shitong and the others a little proud. The other two table guests were a little regretful, and they did not act decisively.

However, a sounding oil eel paste from another table soon opened the eyes of the next table.

In particular, Feng Yifan pushed a small can of hot oil and poured oil on the table in front of him. The hot oil sounded 呲la, and the fragrance filled the air was really tempting.

Seeing this, Meng Shitong couldn't help but exclaimed: This house's oily eel paste is very authentic, the sound of oil, the sound of oil, just to listen to this sound, this is the sixth flavor besides the legendary 'color, fragrance and meaning' already.

The old diners looked at each other in dismay, and the old man praised Meng Shitong: I can't see it, you are young and know how to eat well.

Next, several tables of dishes came up one after another. It can be said that each dish is truly amazing, from the shape to the taste, and the taste is even more so that every diners can't wait to lick the plate.

The small restaurant is full of delicious food, and although the business is not booming, every diners who come out have a satisfied smile on their faces.

The little girl Feng Ruoruo was very happy. She didn't know whether the business was hot or not, but she only knew that there were many more guests today. Grandpa's small restaurant was very lively, and everyone enjoyed Dad's dishes.

In this case, as long as Dad doesn't leave, Feng Ruoruo can call him Dad in the future.