Hardcore Chef Dad

　　 After everyone went out, Feng Yifan started busy alone in the back kitchen.

　　 While busy, I saw two piles of various ingredients piled up in the back kitchen against the wall.

　　 first looked at the high-end ingredients that Su Lanxin was going to use, and then saw the fresh fruits and vegetables sent by his father and brother Yue Qingsong.

　　 Looking at the pile of fruits and vegetables, Feng Yifan couldn't help but think of some scenes when he was a child.

　　 Speaking of it, Feng Yifan’s hometown is also a good place with beautiful mountains and rivers, next to the mountains and the water.

　　 When he was a child, Feng Yifan most often played with Faxiao and the children in the village in two places, either going up the mountain or going down the river.

　　 Go up the mountain, bring a homemade slingshot, and shoot birds in the forest. Sometimes I will learn from the hunters in the village. From time to time, I will catch a few wild rabbits or some wild pheasants. I can go back and add some vegetables at noon.

　　Under the river, it is naturally the happiest, playing in the river water, or fishing with a homemade fishing rod by the river.

　　 Thinking of fishing, Feng Yifan suddenly remembered that he was in the countryside when he was a child, and his favorite bowl of noodles.

　　 Yellow croaker noodles made by grandma.

　　 Thinking of this, Feng Yifan immediately turned around, went to the aquatic products that he bought back today, and picked out a few fresh yellow croakers.

　　 After the small yellow croaker was slaughtered and cleaned, four of them were picked out for deboning.

　　 The whole small yellow croaker is left. First, it is marinated with rice wine and green onion **** water, with a little salt and pepper.

　　 The boneless yellow croaker on the other side also needs to slice the fish into pieces.

　　I am sizing fish meat with egg white and starch.

　　 The remaining fish head and fish bones, stir-fry in the pot to get the flavor, add some lard, and then add water to boil the fish soup.

After the 　　 fish soup is boiled, strain the fish soup separately and set aside for later use.

　　 From the fresh fruits and vegetables sent by my father today, I picked out a few bamboo shoots. After they were clear, I sliced ​​the bamboo shoots for later use.

　　Finally, the smashed fish fillets are quickly passed through the oil, just by frying the fish fillets and rolling them up.

　　 Everything is ready, the next step is to make yellow croaker noodles.

　　 First, stir-fry the chopped sauerkraut in the pot, stir-fry the aroma, and then add the bamboo shoots into it, again quickly, and then add the boiled fish soup.

　　 After the soup has boiled, put the fish fillets in the soup and cook a little.

　　 Put the boiled noodles in a bowl, and pour this pot of sauerkraut yellow croaker topping, and a bowl of sauerkraut yellow croaker noodles is ready.

　　 In another pot, use the same procedure. First, stir-fry the sauerkraut and bamboo shoots, then add the whole small yellow croaker, stir-fry for a while, and then add water to cook.

　　 The cooking time is a little longer. After the water is boiled in the middle, add some salt, a very small amount of sugar to the pan to taste, and add some pepper.

　　 When it was almost ready, Feng Yifan cooked the noodles in a large pot.

　　 also remove the noodles and spread them on the bottom of the bowl, put two small yellow croakers on the noodles, and then pour the broth of the boiled yellow croakers.

　　So, the sauerkraut yellow croaker noodles with a little difference between the two editions are even ready.

　　 Just then Lin Ruifeng came in from the back alley door, and Feng Yifan confessed: "Ruifeng, you can help me watch the fire on the stove, I'll go ahead and bring up these bowls of noodles."

　　 Lin Ruifeng had already smelled the scent as soon as he walked in. Seeing Master had prepared several bowls, he couldn't help feeling very curious.

　　 Naturally, he wouldn't ask more, he just replied: "Good Master."

　　 Feng Yifan came out carrying yellow croaker noodles. At this time, there were many people sitting in the restaurant, and Su Ruoxi was recording the orders of the diners.

　　 On the other side, Feng Jiandong led the two brothers Yue Qingsong and Yue Yibai, and the three elders of Su Jinrong, as well as Yang Xiaoxi’s father and Chen Yaofei’s grandfather sitting together chatting.

　　 The three little girls were taken by Lu Cuiling and Chen Yaofei's grandmother, and sat at another table nearby.

　　 When everyone hadn’t finished the order, they were surprised to see Feng Yifan holding the tray out.

　　 The originally noisy restaurant became silent when Feng Yifan came out.

　　 Feng Yifan also froze for a while, then smiled and said to everyone: "Everyone orders first, don't need to look at me, I just serve my daughter and family first, everyone ordered, I will make it immediately."

　　 Seeing everyone looking back, Feng Yifan walked to his father's table.

　　 put down the big tray in his hand, and put the bowls of noodles together on the table.

　　 Shi Jinbin smelled the scent, stretched his head and looked at it and said, "Wow, this is good, is it actually yellow croaker noodles?"

　　 Zhuang Daozhong, who was already going to leave, also smelled the taste, and immediately sat down again: "I can't go anymore. Pickled cabbage and small yellow fish noodles, I haven't eaten it for many years."

After hearing this, Feng Yifan turned his head and said to the two elders: "Uncle Master and Uncle Master, you may have to wait a while. I will give these bowls to my friends first. They made a special trip to deliver the goods to me today, so they have to deliver them to them. Eat first."

　　 Zhuang Daozhong smiled and said, "It's okay, just eat something, old man, it's okay to wait."

　　 Shi Jinbin also said: "Yes, if there are not enough manpower behind, I will go to the back kitchen to help you."

　　 Feng Yifan responded with a smile: "No need for the uncle, there are not many guests now, and Ruifeng is already in the back kitchen, and our master and apprentice can handle it."

After saying this, Feng Yifan put down the yellow croaker noodles and handed two bowls of whole yellow croaker to the brothers Yue Qingsong and Yue Yibai.

　　 Yue Qingsong saw the sauerkraut and small yellow croaker topping noodles in front of him, and almost instantly understood his small intentions.

　　 How could Yue Qingsong not remember this bowl of noodles?

　　 When I was a child, Grandma Feng Yifan often made it for their children.

　　 Especially when a few children are mischievous, often grandma will cook such a bowl of noodles after scolding them, which is regarded as an extra meal for the children.

　　 Now, after many years, I smelled this taste again. Looking at the two small yellow croakers on the inside of the bowl and the milky white soup around the inside of the bowl, Yue Qingsong's eyes were unconsciously moist.

　　 At this moment, Yue Qingsong has only one sentence in his heart: I miss grandma.

　　 Yes, Feng Yifan actually thought of grandma in his heart.

　　 Two good friends, who are like brothers, looked at each other again after many years, with a bowl of hot sauerkraut noodles in front of them.

　　 It's just that, now both of them have some vicissitudes of life on their faces, and the grandma who cooked them noodles is no longer there.

　　 almost couldn't help shed tears, Yue Qingsong quickly grabbed the tissue on the table, covered his eyes, and choked with a little bit of "curse" Feng Yifan.

　　 "Feng Yifan, you bastard, you have such a bowl of noodles at this time, are you deliberately not wanting me to eat it?"

　　 Feng Yifan saw Fa Xiao covering his eyes, and tears filled his eyes.

　　 But he still resisted, and he forced out a laugh: "Hehe, I did it on purpose. If you like to eat or not, if you don't eat it, give it to my uncle and uncle."

　　 Yue Qingsong heard this and stretched out his hand to hold down the bowl in front of him.

　　 "Eat, of course you have to eat, I can tell you, if you don't make the taste of grandma's bowl of noodles, don't blame me turning my face on the table."

　　 Feng Ruoruo, who has been by her grandmother's side, doesn't know when to come to her father's side.

　　 Hearing Uncle Yue’s words, the little girl was immediately unwilling: “Don’t lift the table. Dad’s cooking must be delicious. If you lift the table, you’re a big bad guy.”

　　 was originally a sentimental atmosphere, but when the little girl was so noisy, it instantly drove away the sadness.

　　 Yue Qingsong clutched the tissue and couldn't help but smile, and quickly grabbed the tissue and covered his mouth and nose.

　　 Don't overdo it, and after twisting his nose, Yue Qingsong adjusted his emotions and turned back.

　　 "Well, your father must be delicious. Uncle said something wrong. If you can forgive uncle?"

　　 Hearing Uncle Yue apologize, Feng Ruoruo nodded decisively: "Well, uncle, since you apologized, Ruoruo forgive Uncle Yue."

　　 After giving the little girl so much trouble, all the family members at a few tables suddenly became happy.

　　 In a cheerful atmosphere, Feng Yifan put three bowls of yellow croaker noodles with fish fillets on his mother's table.

　　 "Mom, you can feed the three little girls and let them have a taste. I have processed the fish. There are no fish bones, and the children can eat them with confidence."

　　 After putting down the three bowls of noodles, Feng Yifan took the tray and asked when he returned to the kitchen, "Does everyone want to eat yellow croaker noodles?"

　　 Including Yang Xiaoxi’s father and Chen Yaofei’s grandfather, everyone naturally agreed in unison: "Eat."

　　 Feng Yifan smiled and nodded: "Ok, everyone, wait a minute, I'll be right there."

　　 Yang Zhiyi did not forget to add: "Chef Feng, I also want the kind of good fish fillets, I am not used to eating thorny ones."

　　 These words amused everyone.

　　 Yang Xiaoxi turned his head and said, "Dad, why do you always eat what we eat?"

　　 Yang Zhiyi heard his daughter's words and said with a smile: "Because yours are definitely the best, and your father Feng will definitely make you very delicious."

　　 Feng Yifan was a little bit dumbfounded: "Actually, they all taste the same, but you still have the same taste as a child."

　　 Yang Zhiyi smiled and said, "Yes, it's just like the kids."

　　 Feifei Grandpa laughed: "Mother Xixi is not here today. If Xixi's mother is there, Dad Xixi would not dare to ask for it."

　　 This sentence caused everyone's laughter again.

　　 Yang Zhiyi seems to be used to everyone's jokes, and he doesn't care at all.

　　 Feng Yifan finally agreed, took some orders from the diners, and went back to the kitchen to prepare.

　　 After Feng Yifan left, Yue Qingsong looked at the yellow croaker noodles in front of him, then looked at Feng Jiandong who was with the table and there was nowhere, and suddenly he was a little embarrassed to put down his chopsticks.

　　 But when Yue Qingsong was still embarrassed, he "sucked" next to him, and Yue Yibai was already eating.

　　 After taking a big sip, the noodles in his mouth had not been swallowed, and Yue Yibai immediately exclaimed: "Brother, this noodles, good, delicious."

　　 Seeing his younger brother's appearance, Yue Qingsong also looked helpless, and could only whisper to his younger brother: "You keep your voice down, okay?"

　　 Then, Yue Qingsong turned his head and said to Feng Jiandong: "Uncle Dong, how about giving this bowl to some elderly people first, right?"

　　 Hearing this, Feng Jiandong smiled and said: "You eat yours, we are here with so many old men, who do you want to eat this bowl for? Don't worry, Yifan will come up for us soon."

　　 Everyone agrees with this very much, and everyone believes in Feng Yifan's hand speed.

　　 shrugged off, and finally Yue Qingsong still didn't push it out, so he had to eat first.

　　 Yue Qingsong did not eat noodles directly, nor did he eat small yellow croaker first, but first picked up a bowl and took a sip of soup.

　　 After a sip of the soup, it is not a very strong fish fragrance, and the taste of sauerkraut and bamboo shoots is mixed, and it spreads quickly on the tip of the tongue in the mouth.

　　 This soup made Yue Qingsong taste the taste of many years ago in an instant.

　　 This is the bowl of yellow croaker noodles. Grandma Feng Yifan often made them for them when she was young.

　　 Then, using chopsticks to turn the noodles up from under the fish body, submerged the two small yellow croakers in the soup.

　　 Eat noodles first.

　　 **** slippery.

　　 A moment ago, I was still saying that my brother ate too loudly. At this moment, Yue Qingsong couldn't restrain himself.

　　 This bowl of noodles is really delicious, the small yellow croaker is delicious, the pickles are slightly sour, and the bamboo shoots bring a light fragrance to the soup.

　　 wrapped in the noodles at the entrance, it really makes people unable to stop eating.

　　 After eating this bowl of noodles, Yue Qingsong seemed to have returned to the summer when he was a child.

　　He and Feng Yifan went to the riverside to play together in the summer vacation, but they had a little conflict with each other on the river beach, and they beat each other.

　　 And the two children who were playing together, gritted their teeth and told each other at that moment.

　　 "I broke up, and I am no longer a friend from now on."

　　 After saying this, the two parted ways, and each ran all the way home.

　　 But Yue Qingsong returned home and found that there was no one in his house. Only then did he remember that his parents went to work in a neighboring town, and said that he would come back later in the evening, and let Yue Qingsong go to Feng Yifan's grandma for dinner.

　　 But thinking of just having a conflict with Feng Yifan, Yue Qingsong was unwilling to bow his head to Feng Yifan, so he didn't want to go to Feng Yifan's grandmother's house either.

　　 But sitting alone at home~www.readwn.com~ As the sky gets darker and darker, hunger comes in.

　　 Yue Qingsong still remembers that at that time, he really cried, and he felt very wronged in his heart.

　　 Almost when he cried out, his courtyard door was pushed open, and then he saw Feng Yifan strode in.

　　 Feng Yifan rushed in and saw Yue Qingsong’s first sentence: "Sorry, I was wrong today, Qingsong, forgive me, my grandma asked me to come and call you to eat at my house."

　　 Seeing Feng Yifan took the initiative to apologize, Yue Qingsong was stunned for a moment, then wiped away the tears on his face, and also apologized to Feng Yifan: "I'm sorry, I'm not doing well today, I shouldn't do it first."

　　 The two good friends got back together like this, and ran together to Feng Yifan's grandmother's house.

When 　　 entered the door, the two children smelled the scent of yellow croaker noodles at the same time. They quickly ran into the house together and saw two bowls of yellow croaker noodles on the table.

　　 The next moment grandma's voice came from the kitchen: "Are you all back? Sit down and eat the noodles, let it go for a long time, the noodles won't taste good."

　　 The two children looked at each other, went to the table and sat down together, each took a bowl of noodles and ate them.

　　 Gulping.

　　 Yue Qingsong was also gulping today, and he went back to the moment when he was a child in a daze.

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