Hardcore Chef Dad

Cooking lunch at Tang Qin's house is actually not easy, because Tang Qin's family does not have very rich ingredients and seasonings available.

But these are not difficult for a top chef like Feng Yifan.

Father Tang led Feng Yifan into his kitchen, and said a little embarrassedly: I'm really sorry, the house is a bit messy, and there is nothing to cook, why don't we go out to eat, there is really nothing decent to cook at home. .”

Feng Yifan smiled and said, It's okay, isn't there a lot of dishes here? Those are all good.

Then Feng Ruoruo, who came in with his father, said: Grandpa, my father's cooking is delicious, better than all the restaurants outside. You should try my father's cooking.

Father Tang looked at the little girl, especially when he faced the little girl's bright and pure big eyes, and he was also a little moved.

But grandpa's family doesn't have any dishes for your father to cook, and there are not so many seasonings.

Feng Ruoruo said again: No need, my father can cook anything delicious, grandpa, trust my father.

Facing the little girl's words, Father Tang smiled and said, I believe, Grandpa believes in your father.

Feng Yifan had already rummaged in the kitchen at this time, and the things he found were basically some vegetables, not even a little bit of meat.

It can be imagined that the Tang family's life is indeed relatively poor.

Just like what Father Tang and Tang Qin said, all the money in the family should be used to treat Father Tang's illness.

Just as Feng Yifan was hesitating about what to do, Yue Qingsong and Yue Yibai came back from the outside with big and small bags.

Brother Yifan, my brother and I bought what you asked for.

Seeing the chicken, fish, meat and eggs bought by the two brothers Yue Qingsong and Yue Yibai, Father Tang felt a little sorry: How can you spend money when you come to eat at home? I'm really sorry, how much are these? Let Tang Qin give you money.

Yue Yibo hurriedly said, Uncle Tang, you're welcome, these won't cost much.

Feng Yifan looked at the things he bought, smiled and said, Okay, everyone go out and wait, just leave it to me here, everyone wait to eat.

When Father Tang was dragged out by Yue Yibai, he was still a little bit worried, wondering if Feng Yifan could use the earthen stove at home?

Yue Qingsong smiled and comforted him: Uncle, don't worry, Yifan is a very good cook. During this period of time when he comes back, he cooks with an earthen stove at home. The taste is guaranteed to be very good. You can cook with us. Let's go sit down and wait.

Everyone else went out, but little Feng Ruoruo didn't go out obediently, but stayed in the kitchen.

While preparing, Feng Yifan asked his daughter with a smile, Ruoruo, why don't you go out?

Feng Ruoruo smiled and said, Ruoruo wants to stay with Dad.

Feng Yifan said with a smile: Then why doesn't Ruoruo go and stay with mom and grandpa?

Feng Ruoruo said again: Grandpa is accompanied by mother, and mother is accompanied by grandma. Only father cooks by himself, so Ruoruo comes to accompany father.

Hearing his daughter's words, Feng Yifan really couldn't refute one thing, but his daughter really had a reason.

Feng Yifan started dismantling the chickens that had been killed and depilated.

A whole chicken was disassembled in just one minute in Feng Yifan's hands. Then he threw the bare chicken racks into the pot, added some chopped green onion and ginger, and stewed first.

Because time is not enough, it is impossible for Feng Yifan to cook a good pot of soup in a short time.

He can only use a tricky method. When the soup in the pot is boiling, skim off the floating foam, and then use cold water to splash it twice in a row, and then ensure that the soup in the pot is about to boil.

Then chop up some leftover chicken and put them all in the pot for cooking.

In this way, on the one hand, it stimulates the aroma of the chicken in the pot, and at the same time removes impurities in the soup.

In the end, I got a bowl of relatively clear soup.

This is the best soup Feng Yifan can make without enough seasoning, so that he can use it for seasoning later in cooking.

As for the lunch dish, Feng Yifan stir-fried some vegetables, and then stir-fried a diced chicken leg.

After that, there is braised pork, scrambled eggs with wild vegetables, and dried pickled radish made by Tang's father himself, with some leftover chicken, fried a dried radish chicken.

Finally, I made a pot of fish soup for everyone with the fish I bought, and cooked tofu in the soup.

Feng Ruoruo has been watching her father busy from the sidelines, and sometimes the little girl will come close to her father when her father is lighting the fire, and wipe his father's sweat with his handkerchief.

Feng Yifan was wiped off by his daughter, and when he saw the beads of sweat on his daughter's face, he also took the handkerchief and wiped it for his daughter.

Look, it's so hot here, why don't you go out and accompany grandpa and mother?

Although Feng Ruoruo felt hot, her little face was flushed with sweat, and she was still unwilling to leave her father's side.

No, Ruoruo wants to accompany Dad.

Feng Yifan wiped his daughter's sweat carefully, and then fanned her daughter with the fan next to the clay stove.

After being fanned by her father, the little girl laughed immediately: Hee hee hee, Dad is so cool.

Feng Yifan also looked helpless, he could only fan his daughter like this.

Fortunately, the dishes were finally ready after a while of busy work. At this moment, Su Ruoxi remembered that her daughter had been in the kitchen all along, so she rushed to the kitchen to find her.

Seeing her daughter's face flushed with sweat, Su Ruoxi was also very distressed.

Hey, my little baby, look at you, you're covered in sweat, right? It's all my mother's fault. I was chatting with your little aunt outside, and I forgot about you. I'm sorry baby.

Tang Qin also followed in, turned around and went out when she saw this, and came back quickly with a clean towel.

Sister-in-law, this towel is new, you can use it for Ruoruo.

Su Ruoxi took it and felt a little embarrassed: Thank you, actually you don't need to get a new one, it's the same with yours.

Tang Qin smiled and waved her hands: It's okay sister-in-law, you can use it.

Feng Ruoruo hurriedly said loudly, Thank you, little aunt.

Tang Qin responded with a smile: You're welcome.

After speaking, Tang Qin left the kitchen, knowing that the family of three in the kitchen needed to be alone for a while.

After Tang Qin left, Su Ruoxi wiped her daughter's sweat, and said to her husband: You too, your daughter ran into the kitchen, didn't you know to call me and take her out? Look at the sweat all over her body, she She's a silly girl, so you just let her go.

Feng Yifan stretched out his hand with a smile, and wiped his daughter's sweat with his wife: It's not like you don't know, little girl Feng Ruoruo, will she be happy if I let her out?

The little girl Feng Ruoruo hurriedly said: Mom, don't talk about father, it's Ruoruo who wants to stay here.

Su Ruoxi said helplessly: Okay, let's not talk about your father, you are not allowed to do this in the future, the weather is so hot, you are still staying in the kitchen, what if the heat breaks?

Feng Ruoruo said with a smile, No, Ruoruo won't be overheated.

It's also interesting to say that there is an earthen stove in the kitchen, and the temperature is higher than outside, but Feng Ruoruo seems to be able to withstand it, and he doesn't show any discomfort.

However, Su Ruoxi still took her daughter out, told her to drink more water, and to cool off a little outside.

Feng Yifan made the final preparations, using almost all kinds of containers from the Tang family.

Barely took out all the sumptuous lunch he made, and filled it on an old table in Tang's house.

Seeing all kinds of containers on the table, Father Tang felt a little embarrassed: I really don't have any decent bowls and plates at home, so I can only make do with it, everyone, please don't mind.

Tang Qin said, Dad, you said no, I'll go out and buy a set.

Su Jinrong said: It's okay, it's okay, this is actually quite good. Such a variety of tableware can be regarded as reflecting its characteristics. Every dish also has its own unique tableware. Isn't it interesting to look at? If all It's the same, isn't it beautiful?

After being told by Su Jinrong, everyone looked at the various containers on the table and suddenly found it really interesting.

The fish soup is served in a crockpot, and the fried vegetables are placed in a small plate.

The fried diced chicken was served in a rectangular box, and the braised pork was served in a large stoneware bowl.

After such a careful look, everyone found that this table is really interesting.

Aunt Niu smiled and said, Okay, everyone, let's eat.

Father Tang also said, Yes, everyone, let's eat.

At this time, Feng Yifan raised the cup in his hand and said: Come on, let's have a drink together first, wishing Uncle Tang a speedy recovery, wishing Yue Yibai and Tang Qin a better and better relationship, and wishing us Everyone can be happy.

When Feng Ruoruo heard her father's words, she also raised her small cup and shouted, Be happy.

When Feng Ruoruo said this, everyone laughed, and then clinked glasses together and drank the first glass of wine.

After drinking the first cup, everyone started to move their chopsticks, tasting the meal Feng Yifan cooked.

After starting to taste, Tang Qin quietly said to Yue Yibai: This dish is really made by Brother Yifan in my kitchen?

Yue Yibai nodded: Of course, didn't you also see it?

Tang Qin went on to say: Brother Yifan's craftsmanship is really good. Even when my family doesn't have any ingredients, he can cook such delicious dishes.

Yue Yibai said with a smile: Of course, Brother Yifan is a very powerful top chef.

Father Tang tasted Feng Yifan's dish, and gave a thumbs up, saying, Yifan's dish is really good. I didn't expect this stir-fried vegetable to be so delicious.

Feng Yifan responded with a smile: Uncle, these are nothing, the main reason is that there are too few seasonings at home, so I basically restore the taste of the dishes themselves, and the dishes in our hometown are better, so the taste is better. , may not have this taste.

Tang Qin couldn't help asking: Brother Yifan, are you that very powerful three-star chef?

Before Feng Yifan could answer, Feng Ruoruo said proudly: My father has five stars.

Tang Qin was a little surprised and curious: Five stars? Is that better than three stars?

Feng Yifan smiled and said: It's actually like this. Three stars is the highest rating for restaurants in the world. My five stars are the stars I have won five times, so the total is five stars. , These are two concepts, so they cannot be put together.

Yue Yibo immediately asked: Brother Yifan, are those five stars the most powerful chef?

Feng Yifan shook his head and continued to explain: It can't be judged like this. Five stars means that I have won five stars. I can't just say that I am the best. I know there are chefs who have won seven stars.

Su Jinrong said: Don't pay too much attention to the star, after all, it is a foreign rating. You can't say that you don't value that star, but you can't use that star to judge the quality of our domestic cooks.

Feng Yifan also nodded: Yes, we can't generalize, there are different criteria for judging.

Although Yue Yibai and Tang Qin didn't quite understand, they still thought Feng Yifan was a very good cook.

And the facts were in front of them, the table of dishes in front of them already showed Feng Yifan's strength.

After lunch, Tang Qin took the initiative to clean up the dishes, and then she also went to wash alone, instead of asking Su Ruoxi to help, she let everyone sit in the yard to rest.

After Tang Qin finished washing, she came back and chatted with everyone for a while.

Time also passed quickly, seeing that Feng Ruoruo had already started yawning and feeling sleepy, Feng Yifan and his group got up to say goodbye.

When leaving, Yue Qingsong said to his younger brother: If you have time, you take Tangqin home with you, and you have to give mom a step down. Mom has taken the initiative to come here today, and the two of you have to do something. As for the purchases for you, Brother Yifan, wait for news from you, Brother Yifan.

Feng Yifan happened to come over at this time, and said with a smile: Don't worry, you two, our restaurant is still being renovated, and when the decoration is completed and we need to start purchasing, I will notify you two. Take it easy, and be prepared to work hard.

Yue Yibai and Tang Qin said in unison: Brother Yifan, don't worry.

Feng Yifan finally gave them some money.

You take this money, it's money for your uncle's medical treatment, and it's also an advance salary for you. If you need anything, just tell me directly, or it's the same with your elder brother. Don't do anything else. Take care of everything by yourself, and don’t make up your own mind for things beyond your ability.”

Seeing the money Feng Yifan took out, the two young men looked at each other in blank dismay, and for a moment they were afraid to take it.

It was Yue Qingsong who took out another part of the money and gave it to the two together with Feng Yifan's money.

I have all the money. The money is for my uncle's medical treatment. You two, don't spend it recklessly. The medical treatment is the most important thing. We will talk about other things later. Brother Yifan is right. If you have anything to tell us two brothers , Don’t make up your own mind anymore, don’t think why both of you can carry it by yourself.”

Holding the two cents, Yue Yibai finally said seriously, Thank you brothers.

After bidding farewell to Yue Yibai, Tang Qin and Father Tang, Feng Yifan and his group headed back. On the way back, Feng Ruoruo fell asleep in the car, so she sat in the back with her mother and slept in her arms.

Aunt Niu said to Yue Qingsong and Feng Yifan in the car: You two are good brothers, thank you.

Yue Qingsong hurriedly said: Mom, what are you talking about? I am your son

Feng Yifan also said: Auntie, it's too polite of you to say that. Qingsong and I are both your sons. You don't need to be so polite. As elder brothers, we should help younger brothers.

Aunt Niu finally nodded: Well, that's fine, with your brothers' help, I can rest assured.

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