The strongest food dad

Although the salesperson helped Tang Yi weigh the materials he wanted one by one, but his face showed reluctance. For such customers, the commission is still too small for them, so they usually don't Willing to receive such customers.

She has a smile on her face, but she is MMP in her heart!

Tang Yi didn't pay attention to the salesperson's attitude. He was now estimating in his mind how to make this Babaoji Zoodles.

Although each item is not too much, Tang Yi chose too many types.

At the final checkout, it still cost him a lot of money, which made him feel distressed for a long time, but after thinking about it, these things are all for his parents, so he is not so entangled.

After a short time, Tang Yi returned to the noodle shop with these items. At this time, the business of the noodle shop was still tepid. After entering the noodle shop, Tang Yi went straight to the back kitchen.

According to the method provided by the system, Tang Yi felt like watching a movie over and over again in his mind.After all, so many materials are of great value. Based on the principle of not being wasted, Tang Yi's requirements for himself are naturally higher.

From processing these ingredients to making the soup base, Tang Yi was exceptionally focused, even when making desserts, he had never been so focused.

In fact, from another point of view, he can be regarded as a cross-border.

After all, I used to make desserts before, although except for the ingredients such as fruit cream used in desserts, the ingredients used are essentially the same, that is, flour.

Although every step of the eight-treasure chicken noodles requires excellence, the most important thing is the soup to be boiled.

According to the production method given by the system, there is a time requirement for adding each ingredient, such as when matsutake is added, when sea cucumber is fished out, and so on.

Almost every material has precise time requirements.

If the time is not reached, or if one of the ingredients has passed the time, the whole pot of soup will lose its nutrition.

Under Tang Yi's almost abnormal focus, he finally boiled the pot of soup.

I took a sip of the soup with a spoon and brought it to my mouth to taste it. The soup alone is enough to make people salivate.

During the period, Tang Yi's father came in. He didn't have the heart to see what his son was doing, but just a few waves of customers came to the store.

It's just that when he smelled the aroma of the pot of soup Tang Yi was cooking now, he couldn't help sniffling, and asked questioningly, "What kind of soup is this?"

Tang Yi looked very mysterious and shook his finger at him.

After watching the old man finish making the noodles, he muttered in his mouth: "This taste is much better than the chicken soup I made before!"

Smiling slightly, Tang Yi looked at the back of his father who had already walked out of the back kitchen, and thought to himself: How could this taste be comparable to that of chicken soup? I originally bought good ingredients, and before making it, Tang Yi gave it to me again. Strengthened again.

Now these ingredients are all the best of the best, how can it be compared to the chicken soup made by the old man?

While the pot of soup was simmering, Tang Yi watched as he started making noodles.

With the previous experience of thirty bowls of noodles, it didn't make Tang Yi too embarrassed.

When it was just ramen noodles, because of the technique, the noodles I made by myself were obviously not as good as my father's.

Finally, the final step is to let the noodles cook in the pot of soup, so it's considered done!

Turning the pot of stewing soup to a high fire, Tang Yi has already fished out all the ingredients in it, mainly to get the essence of these things.

Following the systematic method, Tang Yi watched the noodles roll a few times in the boiled pot, and then poured them out.

The last step is to pour the soup.

Finally, there are four bowls of noodles in total, and you're done!
Tang Yi wiped the sweat that was not on his forehead at this time, and took his face out.

When Yunyun saw Tang Yi, she ran towards Tang Yi and asked excitedly, "Daddy, what delicious food do you cook?"

With a slight smile, he asked Yunyun to sit aside, and Tang Yi put the noodles on the table.

After dinner, there was no one in the store, so the four of us simply sat down to eat noodles.

Needless to say eating this bowl of noodles, just smelling it can whet your appetite.

The color of the soup is a bright yellow color.

The fish oil is mixed with the oil from the chicken, so that people don't feel the greasy noodles, on the contrary, there is a feeling of wanting to drink immediately.

Stewing for a long time has made the soup slightly thicker.

The noodles are doused with such a soup, which is always irresistible.

Seeing his mother looking at him suspiciously, Tang Yi just smiled at her and said, "Try it, I just learned it."

Mom, Dad, and Yunyun ate all of this bowl of noodles without waiting for him to let him go, and there was not even a mouthful of soup left.

Tang Yi was also very happy to see them eating happily.

It turns out that the system is not only for making desserts, but also for making noodles!
Suddenly, Tang Yi's phone rang!

Glancing at the phone number above, it was Lin Qing.

It was only then that Tang Yi remembered that he had promised Lin Qing before that he would go to her house to cook something delicious for Mrs. Chen.

I looked at the time, it was almost night now.

This bowl of noodles almost exhausted Tang Yi's entire afternoon, and he had long forgotten about it.

Thinking of this, Tang Yi hurriedly said to Lin Qing: "I'm sorry, there is something wrong here, it's delayed, I'll go there now."

But Lin Qing said on the other side of the phone: "You don't have to worry, Mrs. Chen has something to do today, but it's okay to come."

Hearing what Lin Qing said, Tang Yi felt relieved.

Fortunately, Mrs. Chen has something to do.

Otherwise, I really don't know if I have neglected this grandma of the God of Fortune, will this grandma of the God of Fortune be mad.

After chatting casually with Lin Qing, Tang Yi put down the phone.

But at this moment, Tang Yi saw that the bowl of noodles that belonged to him was already empty.

"No, where's my face?"

Tang Yi looked at the three and asked.

Yunyun tilted her head and looked at Tang Yi: "Daddy, who called you just now?"

Tang Yi ignored him and her, and looked at his mother bitterly.

"Yunyun is growing up now, so it's normal to eat more!" Mom's explanation was perfunctory.

But Tang Yi didn't agree, because now his father was drinking soup with gusto.

Tang Yi clearly remembered that when his father came for the noodles, he drank up the soup first, and then ate the noodles.

Seeing Tang Yi's eyes turn to his wife, Tang Yi's mother said: "Well, your father also needs to supplement nutrition."

Countless black lines appeared on Tang Yi's face.

Although my father is old, but it is not to this extent, right?
But Tang Yi wasn't angry, it was just funny that they didn't eat enough, why didn't they tell themselves that they should do more next time.

Thinking of this, Tang Yi smiled and said: "Okay, mom, don't force yourself to explain, just eat if you want, and I will make more next time."

Taking out a cigarette from the cigarette case, Tang Yi walked towards the outside of the noodle shop.

Naturally, smoking is not allowed in the store. Tang Yi lit the cigarette while walking.

When I walked outside, I took a deep breath.

Now he is planning his own dessert shop in his heart, how to do it, although there is system assistance, but he can't keep waiting for the system to give him tasks in order to maintain the dessert shop, right?

Moreover, the scale of this dessert shop is no longer the small one before, and I really need to make a good plan on how to go next.

Suddenly, a small hand grabbed Tang Yi's clothes corner, snuffed out the cigarette butt, and Tang Yi hugged Yunyun with his backhand.

Don't even need to look, Tang Yi knows it must be Yunyun.

At this angle, there is no one else except Yunyun who can pull himself down by the corner of his clothes.

"Daddy, can you take me out to play?" Yunyun asked with her big eyes blinking.

At this time, Yunyun was full enough to eat and drink, and now she wanted to pester Tang Yi to play with her for a while.

"Then I'll take you to the mall?" Tang Yi asked while teasing Yunyun with his hand.

But Yunyun shook her head and said, "I haven't seen my beautiful sister for a long time, can you take me to play with her?"

Seeing Yunyun like this, Tang Yi was really helpless. Although he had a good relationship with Song Wenwen, but with the previous confessions, he really didn't want to get too close to Song Wenwen.

This little girl, Yunyun, is tantamount to creating a problem for herself at this time.

It's just that he couldn't bear Yunyun's soft and hard talk, so in desperation, Tang Yi had to take out his phone.

"Hello, where are you?" When the call was connected, Tang Yi went straight to the point.

Song Wenwen was obviously uncomfortable because Tang Yi took the initiative to call her, so she hurriedly said, "I'm at school, what's wrong?"

Hearing what Song Wenwen said, Tang Yi knew that the other party must have nothing to do now, so he said immediately: "Yunyun wants to play with you, do you have time to come out?"

Song Wenwen's signature laughter came from the phone's microphone, and she said bluntly, "Okay, where shall we meet?"

After the two agreed to meet at the door of the dessert shop, Tang Yi dragged Yunyun to the dessert shop.

Anyway, I also want to go and see how the decoration in the store is going.

This can be regarded as a walk after a meal, although I was sick and didn't eat anything.

Holding Yunyun's little hand, Tang Yi felt extremely happy in his heart at this moment. It would be great if he could always be with Yunyun like this.

No matter which direction you look at, Tang Yi is now more and more like Yunyun's father, with that kind of heartfelt love and concern for Yunyun's growth.

Finally, when we walked to the dessert shop with Yunyun, Tang Yi couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

But before Tang Yi finished sighing, he saw Song Wenwen chatting with a woman in front of his dessert shop.

Tang Yi quickly walked up, just looking at the woman's figure, Tang Yi always felt familiar?