Farmhouse Fubao has space

Chapter 99

But in the eyes of the old cook, who followed his master all over the world to eat spicy food, this was still a shabby mess.

This is the kitchen, where food is prepared for their master and young master. Not everyone can cook here.

"These bamboo shoots are bitter. Our young master never eats bamboo shoots, so it's better not to cook them." Seeing Song Yu take out the bamboo shoots that they usually wouldn't eat, the old cook said coldly.

Song Yu's hand holding the bamboo shoot stopped there immediately, not knowing how to continue.

Although Song Yu looked quite aggressive, she was a peasant woman who seldom went out, so she was naturally a little scared when people said that.

"Uncle, the bamboo shoots are not bitter. They are delicious. If you don't believe me, you can try them later." Song Yu was a little embarrassed by the words, but Tong Anian didn't care.

She is a child, so she just said what she wanted to say.

What's more, she believed in Song Yu's craftsmanship, but this cook belonged to Ling Heng, so she couldn't just drive him out, no.

If he continued to speak, then she would have no choice but to throw him out unceremoniously!
"Look quietly, don't talk too much, watch carefully." Ling Heng said lightly, the cook could only choose to shut up and watch Song Yu's movements quietly.

With Tong Anian's affirmation, Song Yu's movements became more and more smooth. Tong Anian stood beside Song Yu and reminded him from time to time, which also made Ling Heng believe that Tong Anian really knew how to cook these dishes.

Soon, the mouth-watering aroma emanated from the kitchen, and even Ling Heng swallowed involuntarily.

Looking at the two dishes in front of him, Tong Anian nodded in satisfaction.

Although there are still many things missing, the taste is not bad, even better than the ones made at home.

"Brother Ling Heng, this is Da Pan Chicken, and this is Kung Pao Chicken, you can try it quickly." Tong Anian picked up the chopsticks and handed them to Ling Heng.

Ling Heng tasted two mouthfuls of dishes with some doubts, and the taste was really good. There was a lot of dogwood in the big plate, which was spicy and very stimulating to people's appetite, and the bamboo shoots did not taste bitter.

The chicken in Kung Pao Chicken is fresh and tender, with the crispy peanuts, the taste is spicy and crispy, and the meat is smooth and crispy.

Although these two dishes were not exquisite, they both tasted irresistible. It can be said that they were the most distinctive flavors he had ever tasted.

The chicken he usually eats is almost always soup, and this is the first time he has eaten it.

"Brother Ling Heng, is it delicious?" Tong Anian stared at Ling Heng's face expectantly.

Just from Ling Heng's expression, Tong Anian almost knew the result.

"The taste is very unique and delicious. Moreover, these bamboo shoots are really not bitter. How did you do it?" Ling Heng had a smile on his face. Tong Anian didn't answer him, but just laughed along with him.

Ling Heng knew that this matter should not be said casually, so he asked the cook to prepare a few more dishes, so he asked Mrs. Tong and the others to go to the side room and wait for dinner.

"Uncle, I know you are good at cooking, but there are people beyond others and heaven beyond the sky, so you can't look down on others." Seeing that Ling Heng was satisfied with his meal, Tong Anian turned to look at the old cook who had looked down on Song Yu before.

The old cook's face turned blue and white, but his young master and boss were around, so he couldn't get angry.

Song Yu heard what Tong Anian said, and knew that she was venting her anger for herself, and looked at Tong Anian's face full of warmth.

Tong Annian was hugged by the old lady Tong, she looked at Ling Heng, Ling Heng smiled and nodded, these two dishes are indeed very special, he has been to many places, but he has never eaten such a taste.

"Brother Ling Heng, do you like these two dishes?"

"Naturally, but the two dishes are a little short. I wonder if there are other dishes?" Ling Heng turned to look at Song Yu, but Song Yu looked at Tong Anian.

Ling Heng looked over, and the smile on Tong An Nian's face made Ling Heng more sure that these dishes were all from Tong An Nian, which also made him pay more attention to Tong An Nian.

(End of this chapter)