Chapter 502

On the big table, there are dishes, and the portion of each dish is not small.

These dishes are extremely attractive both in color and aroma.Each menu alone is the kind that can make people drool, and so many dishes put together are extremely attractive.

"Everyone, eat quickly, the food will be cold later." Jiang Yang said.

"Xiaojiang's culinary skills have improved a lot, and I wanted to try it when I watched your competition before." Jiang Lao said.

"That's right, today's wish has been fulfilled." Old Liao said with a smile.

Jiang Yang smiled reservedly, he was a little embarrassed when they praised him.

"I've been thinking about Brother Jiangyang's dishes for a long time," Zhu Miaomiao said.

She is the youngest and Jiang Yang's younger sister, so everyone is very friendly to her.

Everyone talked and laughed, and began to eat.

After tasting Jiangyang's dishes, everyone's eyes brightened.

"Xiaojiang put his heart into cooking today." Lin Yong praised.

"That's right. Boy Jiang's cooking is a bit standard today." Xu Zheng said.

That's right, the table that Jiang Yang prepared today made him very tired.

If it weren't for his physical fitness far surpassing ordinary people, I'm afraid it would be difficult for him to do the job.

He understands a little bit why master chefs don't cook easily anymore, it's just that his body can't take it anymore.

Jiang Yang is usually busy from morning to night, and the dishes he cooks in the kitchen are more than double that of today's dishes, but he is not as tired as he is now.

This is not a question of the quantity of dishes, but a question of the quality of the dishes.

Let's put it this way, Jiang Yang cooks every dish today with all his concentration.Among them, sweet and sour carp and spicy chicken are the most energy-consuming.

So don't look at the small number of dishes here, but these dishes are almost all of Jiang Yang's current cooking skills.

Lin Yong said that he put his heart into it, so he was right. If he hadn't put his heart into it, Jiang Yang probably wouldn't have been able to cook it.

It was the first time for Zhu Miaomiao to eat dishes with emotions, and she fell into it for a while and couldn't extricate herself.

Others have eaten it more or less, but not like Zhu Miaomiao.

But every dish made them full of praise.

"Xiao Jiang, you have become a master of this boiled cabbage." Jiang Lao said, feeling a little happy.

At his age, it is more gratifying than anything else to see a classic dish continue.

Jiang Yang's current level may not be enough, but he has already walked out of his own way.Jiang Lao can no longer predict what the future will be like.

"Ma Po tofu is also unique." Mr. Chen Quanzhou praised.

He is the chef who has the most say on Mapo Tofu, and even he thinks that Jiangyang's Mapo Tofu is unique, which shows that he has a high opinion of Jiangyang.

"You haven't lost your knife skill either. You finally lived up to my expectations." Xu Zheng said while looking at the dishes.

With Xu Zheng's level of swordsmanship, one can see the level of Jiangyang's swordsmanship at a glance. It is the result of persistent practice.Knife skills also depend on talent, but it is impossible to reach the current level without a lot of practice.

"This three-flavored chicken feet is to imitate my Qijue chicken feet? Come down and come to Liao's house to find me, and I will tell you about the Qijue chicken feet." Liao Lao said.

As everyone talked, the dishes on the table gradually became less and less.

"I almost forgot, I came here for Laba porridge today. Xiaojiang, where is your Laba porridge?" Mr. Chen Quanzhou said.

"It's in the pot, I'll get some out." Jiang Yang responded.

"Xiao Jiang, is there too much porridge? There must be some left." Jiang Lao reminded.

"I endured a lot, don't worry." Jiang Yang said.

He knew what Jiang Lao meant. Laba porridge was a symbol of a good harvest, and eating Laba porridge must be left over, which represented a surplus every year, which was a very beautiful meaning.

This, Jiang Yang also knew, his father once told him about the custom of Laba.So he deliberately boiled more Laba porridge.

The porridge came out, and the maroon porridge was dotted with peanuts, walnuts, red dates, hazelnuts, almonds, and melon seeds.Rice is a mixture of Japonica and Glutinous rice.

A total of eight kinds of ingredients, boiled Laba porridge.The fragrance is tangy and the color is attractive.

"The appearance is good." Mr. Chen Quanzhou praised him.

The entrance of Laba porridge is slightly sweet with the aroma of various ingredients. Each ingredient plays a different role, but they all exude their own unique delicacy.

Japonica rice has a slightly harder taste and a stronger rice aroma.The glutinous rice is soft and glutinous, adding a touch of softness to this Laba porridge.

"This Laba porridge is delicious."

Old Jiang praised.

Others also nodded in agreement. The ratio of the eight ingredients is just right, and the balance of various flavors is very good.The heat is also just right, that is, glutinous but not rotten, and the taste of various ingredients is fully brought out without losing the taste.

Ever since, everyone drank a big bowl.

I ate a lot earlier, but now I drank a big bowl of porridge, and my stomach couldn't eat anymore.

After eating, Jiang Yang went to clean up, and Meng Wanqiu took the initiative to help.Jiang Yang didn't pay much attention, but he didn't expect Liao Xiaoyue to get up to help.

Jiang Yang just glanced at her in surprise, but didn't speak.

After packing up, the elders were already chatting together.

The five master chefs were chatting together, and Father Zhou and Uncle Zhu were chatting together.

In the eyes of the five masters, father Zhou and uncles are all juniors, so there is nothing to say.

The young people in Jiangyang couldn't talk to them even more.

"Let's play cards, anyway, idle is idle." Zhou Wei suggested.

There was no way, Jiang Yang and Chen Cuyi couldn't stop talking about cooking skills. Only Liao Lili could occasionally interject a few words, but the others couldn't intervene.

So as soon as Zhou Wei's proposal came out, it immediately won the support of most people.

Rather than listening to the two talk about cooking, it is better to play cards.

Chen Cuyi was very interested in playing cards, which Jiang Yang had known for a long time.

Since everyone agreed, it was impossible for Jiang Yang to disagree, so he could only join in.

"To Aces!" Zhou Wei threw down a pair of cards excitedly.

"Hey, no one wants it? My pair of aces is a natural card." Zhou Wei was very proud.

"A pair of 2." Meng Wanqiu silently dropped two cards.

"What? Why do you still have pair 2?" Zhou Wei was dumbfounded.

"You don't remember the cards yourself, who is to blame?" Meng Wanqiu said.

What they were playing was Fighting the Landlords, but for four people.

This way of playing Landlords is different from that of three people. The biggest difference is that four people need to find teammates.

Jiang Yang didn't play, but stood behind Meng Wanqiu and watched.

Liao Xiaoyue stood behind Liao Lili and watched without playing, but her eyes swept over Jiang Yang from time to time.

As for Zhu Miaomiao, she was ruthlessly excluded because she was too young to play cards.

Only Chen Chuyi, Meng Wanqiu, Zhou Wei and Liao Lili were playing cards.

"Lost again..." Zhou Wei wailed.

At the side, Liao Lili silently dropped the cards, and he was helpless when he met Zhou Wei, a cheating teammate.

Jiang Yang didn't care about his wailing, they didn't play too much, they just passed the time.

"By the way, Jiang Yang, I heard from Grandpa Lin that you opened a restaurant?" Chen Cuyi asked suddenly.

(End of this chapter)

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