Siheyuan: Marrying His Wife Yue Qiluo, Everyone Went Crazy

Naturally, Feng Rui had already thought up his speech.

The main reason is that this is also the culinary skill he signed to "[-]".

At the beginning, he really didn't know how to cook.

Uh, it’s okay to cook and cook vegetables at home.

The main reason is that the technology is definitely not as good as the cooking skills that are signed in now.

That is completely one day and one place.

So after signing in, Feng Rui didn't cook at home either.

In fact, he himself doesn't like cooking.

The smell of oily smoke is too strong.

Anyway, he is not tricky.

What to eat is not to eat.

There is no need to eat so well, it must be made by a chef.

It's fine if you can eat.

Just eat enough.

At home, it doesn't matter if it was made by Yue Qiluo or Yu Li.

Feng Rui ate with relish.

As for the factory, they also eat in the cafeteria at noon.

Anyway, it's enough to deal with two bites.

If he cooks by himself every day, he might as well just become a cook.

But now I sit in the office every day and drink tea.

Why do you bother to be a cook? It's tiring and oily.

No need!

Do it once or twice once in a while.

"Humph."

When Yue Qiluo heard Feng Rui say that, it was considered as letting him go.

I feel better too.

No woman doesn't want to be praised by her own man.

"Look at the two of them... Hey, it's nice to be young."

The people around were all fed with Feng Rui and Yue Qiluo's dog food.

Simply don't look at them and concentrate on eating.

"Mm.... the taste is really good!"

The so-called people take food as their heaven.

Leaders are people too.

Eating delicious food can evoke the most primitive happiness in people.

No matter which one of these dishes, they are all delicious in color and flavor.

It can be said that each dish of Sichuan cuisine has a style, and all kinds of dishes and flavors are brought to the extreme.

Take boiled fish and fish with pickled cabbage as an example.

It's all fish.

Even black fish is used.

But it tastes different.

The tenderness of boiled fish, the fragrance of pickled fish.

Even though the texture of the fish fillets is the same, you can feel the obvious difference when you eat them.

Dongpo elbow is also very popular.

Soft and glutinous taste, sweet and salty grasp just right.

Put the elbow skin alive for Bodhi Yuzhai meal.

Um........

down!

At the beginning of the meal, everyone just focused on the food.

After the wine has passed three rounds and the dishes have tasted five flavors.

Everyone felt almost full.

Basically, there are two bowls of Bodhi Yuzhai rice with a lot of vegetables as a base.

This slowed down the pace.

Yue Qiluo also ate a lot.

Among them, she especially loves pickled fish.

It seems that pregnant people do prefer to eat sour things.

Considering that there are elderly people and pregnant women.

So Feng Rui's taste is not too spicy.

It mainly highlights the original flavor of the ingredients.

This makes it more appealing to the masses.

After all, this is the age.

I can't eat anything too spicy.

Seeing that they have almost eaten, they are all old men.

Just started drinking.

"Hey, drink less today!"

Aunt Wang doesn't want Mr. Wang to drink too much.

In other words, women basically don't like their men to drink.

Yue Qiluo didn't care that much.

Because he knew Feng Rui could drink.

Can eat and drink.

It doesn't matter if cooking at home is three dishes and one soup or four dishes and one soup.

The rest can almost go into Feng Rui's stomach.

And still can't see it.

It's like there is a bottomless pit.

The same goes for drinking.

Feng Rui sometimes gets excited when he is at home.

A stack of side dishes can go down two bottles of beef.

And the face is not red.

It's like drinking plain water without getting drunk.

Uh.........

Feng Rui really enjoys drinking.

There are Liuku immortal thieves.

Anything he eats can be digested and transformed into life energy.

Even the higher the alcohol content, the more energy it converts.

"A few drinks, a few drinks."

Wang Lao naturally refused to agree.

As he spoke, he clinked glasses with a few people.

"Haha, well, I will pay attention, I am happy today."

Still the same rhetoric.

Aunt Wang couldn't control it either, so she simply let him go.

After eating a few more mouthfuls, he dragged Yue Qiluo to continue playing chess.

"We went to eat sweet-scented osmanthus cake."

Yue Qiluo opened the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, took some, and ate while playing chess with Aunt Wang.

The rest was put on the table for Feng Rui and the others to eat.

"Come on, try sweet-scented osmanthus cake, by the way, and this pickle, homemade."

I was busy eating vegetables just now, but I forgot to bring pickles.

While drinking, Feng Rui began to sell.

"Eh, I forgot."

Several people tried to eat a little bit.

"Hey, it's a good thing to eat porridge with this thing."

"Yes, Feng Rui's craftsmanship is really good."