"The taste is delicious, this chicken soup is delicious." Liu Laozi once again took a spoon to drink, and then said.

"How about Grandpa, let's drink it." Liu Jianan on the side couldn't help but looked at his grandfather and asked.

"Yes, you give yourself half a bowl." Liu said very generously.

"It’s only half a bowl." Liu Jianan muttered.

"The half bowl is not bad, there is not much in total." Liu Laozi blinked.

"I am not afraid that you can't finish it. I can't come next time." Liu Jianan said quickly.

“Hey.” Liu’s father snorted and continued to drink soup.

In fact, there is a reason why Liu’s father refused to give up too much. After all, Yuanzhou’s meals were made according to one person.

For example, this is also the case of the Qingchengshan ginkgo stewed chicken. The soup is contained in a brown stoneware jar. The milky white soup and the piece of fresh chicken floating inside make it look fragrant.

If the amount of this soup is a normal young man, a can is not enough. For example, Liu Jianan and his three cans, Wu Can like the five cans are just drinking and drinking. After all, this can is poured out. Small bowl.

But Liu’s old man is old and weak, and if he finishes this, he can’t eat anything else. This is still very clear to Liu’s father.

"This soup is not thick or light, just in line with my taste, it is really good." Liu Laozi sipped the last chicken soup in the bowl, a face satisfied, because this time the next dish came again.

"The two vegetarian fish aubergines are coming, please use them slowly." Zhou Jia took the second dish and placed it between the two.

"Okay, thank you." Liu Jianan politely thanked.

"Yeah." Father Liu put down the clean little bowl and nodded.

"You're welcome, please use it slowly." Zhou Jia finished, then left.

"Grandpa, can I eat together?" Liu Jian'an eyes lighted, looking at the dark purple eggplant on the plate and swallowing.

This is the way to eat. If you can't eat it, you can bear it a little. If you take a bite, but you don't have enough, then you can't stop the desire to eat.

Now Liu Jian'an is like this. At the beginning, he can help to give his grandfather a soup. But after drinking it, he feels hungry and screaming. He has no strength at all. He looks at the eggplant in the plate in front of him.

"Eat slowly." Liu’s father snorted.

"Know, Grandpa is relieved, I am sure to eat slowly." Liu Jianan immediately promised.

Liu’s father ignored him and raised his hand from his own hands and picked up the chopsticks on the side.

The chopsticks are dark brown, and Liu’s hand is thin and yellow, with many old spots on it, and it’s a bit harmonious to see and chopsticks.

Lifting the chopsticks, Liu’s father directly clipped an eggplant.

This eggplant Yuanzhou is cut into strips. Each eggplant is five centimeters long. The white eggplant has a deep purple skin with a bright soup topped with fine spices. It's not greasy, but it has a fresh feeling.

"It's not the kind of soft collapse, so it's interesting to eat." Liu said that the eggplant on this chopstick was satisfactory.

Yes, although the eggplant of Yuanzhou is a neat long strip, it is not soft on the chopsticks. It is still a long strip. The chopsticks are vertical and the eggplant is neatly horizontal.

"It’s not soft, it’s all right to eat those soft and rotten.” Liu’s father sighed and then stuffed the eggplant into his mouth.

The eggplant was at the entrance, and Liu’s father immediately couldn’t care for the other. The eggplant white eggplant was suddenly opened in the mouth, and the infused soup was blasted directly on the tongue, which was sour, sweet and salty. Feeling directly swept the entire mouth.

"Hey." Liu Laozi snorted and then chewed.

But eggplant is the most oil-absorbing dish, but it is not greasy at all. There is also a fresh feeling of eggplant. It is delicious, and even the deep purple eggplant skin is soft and soft, but it is chewy, but it The degree of toughness is even that the father of Liu can chew.

Therefore, this eggplant skin has added some taste to him.

"The original vegetarian dish is also so delicious." Liu Jianan said that he was slow to eat, but he has continued to cut three chopsticks and has not stopped.

Later, this plate of fish and fragrant eggplant Liu Laozi also ate a third, the rest of the text into Liu Jianan's stomach.

If it weren’t for the third orange-cage weed duck, Liu’s father might kill him and kill the grandson.

This dish is not soup. It is packed in silver cutlery when it is served. It looks very refined and atmospheric.

At the table, there is a bouquet of oranges, and the aroma of the sauce rises and appetites.

"Authentic Cordyceps Duck." Liu said.

Liu Jianan did not speak on the side, he stared at the duck on the table, waiting for his grandfather to open the meal, he also had good chopsticks.

Fortunately, it didn't take long. Liu’s father also ate less this time and only ate a third, but for his usual, this is a rare appetite.

Therefore, even if he had the heart to kill this unfilial grandson, but his stomach is really full.

"Hey." Liu Jianan touched the round belly, embarrassed to touch his head.

"Roll." Liu Laozi did not look good at his grandson, too lazy to care for him.

The old people ate slowly, and when they finished eating, Yuanzhou also announced that today's lunch time is over.

Therefore, in the store, there are only three technicians, Zhou Jia and Yuanzhou, and Liu Laozi.

Oh, yes, the straight man with the waist standing behind Liu’s father has never sat down, naturally he has not eaten anything, but he can smell the fragrance.

He felt that this was another extreme challenge in his mission career, hunger training.

"Master Yuan, may I ask you to be Master Yuan." Liu’s father sat in the position and did not plan to get up. He spoke to Yuanzhou.

"Yes." Yuanzhou nodded.

"Is there any interest in cooking at home? I can't live for a few years, so I want to eat something good." Liu did not turn around and asked directly.

When the words came out, Cheng Ji and Zhou Jia both stunned and then looked at Yuanzhou and waited for him to answer.

It’s not that no one has dug Yuanzhou, but it’s not easy for Liu’s father to look at it.

"Sorry, I have no plans to close the store." Yuanzhou refused.

"Don't rush to refuse, you see that you gave me a birthday banquet last time. I still remember my taste until now. This does not mean that you also value my old man, right." Liu said calmly. .

"You understand and remember my taste, this is very telling things." Liu Laozi did not wait for Yuanzhou to answer, continue.

"No, I remember and understand the taste of each of my diners, even the first time to come to my restaurant to eat diners." Yuanzhou took off his mask, not too slow to say.

When this was said, Liu Jianan, who had never spoken before, shrank himself to a smaller size. He couldn’t wait to have a hole in it, just to put him in.

Lord, you want more.

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