A gourmet master who started by visiting restaurants

"Wow, wow, I suddenly got a new wife to marry on my fingertips without saying a word." Jin Zhe, who was driving the car, was as excited as eating a melon.

"Don't make trouble, I just saw her for the first time today, and you look at her appearance and figure. She must have been a goddess in the class since she was a child. Marrying with the fingertips is just nonsense from the elders."

"Hey, that's not necessarily the case." Jin Zhe let out a strange laugh.

Yu Wei looked out the window with a troubled face. Naturally, he couldn't be as calm as he showed. Even if he said what was deep in his heart, he didn't feel the pleasure of catharsis at all.

As for his wife, he didn't care at all. What era was it in now? Marriage on the fingertips was even more unreliable than his childhood sweetheart. Moreover, Yu Wei didn't think that Cheng Wanwan, a lolita, would marry him.

Now, he just wants to start a new career, that's all.

......

Cheng Wanwan turned around, opened the iron gate, and returned to the hotel.

At this time, Zhou Liping was seen lightly eating the sweet and sour pork on the table, while Yu Wenhai was already lying on the table motionless.

"Uncle Yu...is he okay?" Cheng Wanwan looked at this rather harmonious scene with some confusion.

"It's okay, he's just drunk. His drinking capacity is actually very bad. He was probably very drunk when the child accused him. If he wakes up tomorrow, he probably won't be able to remember anything."

Zhou Liping is cool and unrestrained, not worried at all about what will happen to her husband.

Cheng Wanwan also sat down and took out a pair of chopsticks to eat the sweet and sour pork on the table. Although the skin was a little soft, she still thought it tasted good.

"Just now, Yu Wei told me a lot of things outside."

"Huh?" Zhou Liping raised her head and looked at Cheng Wanwan, smiling so much that her eyebrows arched.

"He says......"

"I heard you say outside that she was the wife he married by fingertips. I heard this very clearly." Zhou Liping looked at Cheng Wanwan with a smile.

Cheng Wanwan was stunned. Actually...she didn't know why she said that, but she just said it.

But now... Aunt Zhou heard it, and it felt like a super social death.

Cheng Wanwan's face immediately turned red, and she pushed her hair back.

"This is just to divert Yu Wei's attention. After all, he doesn't know what happened to Uncle Yu, so..."

Speaking of this, Zhou Liping suddenly said seriously:

"Don't talk to him about this matter. You must not. Your Uncle Yu often says that you cannot leave a big inheritance to your child, at least you cannot let him be tied up by that heavy past."

"Then why does Uncle Yu want him to learn cooking?"

"I just don't want the Yu family's recipes to become extinct."

"Then why don't you accept a disciple..." Speaking of this, Cheng Wanwan immediately shut her mouth, knowing that this was a taboo.

......

Yu Wei was lying on the bed and couldn't fall asleep for a long time.

Suddenly, my stomach growled.

"Fuck! I can't sleep, let's get some takeout to eat! Ask Lao Jin if he can eat." Yu Wei got up from the bed. He was in a bad mood, so he needed to eat something high in calories and fat to make him feel better. Mood restored.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Jin Zhe walking out of the room.

"Hey, Lao Yu, I want to eat something."

"I just want to eat too."

"Cook something to eat."

"Let's order takeout."

Hearing Jin Zhe's words, Yu Wei wanted to roll his eyes to the sky.

"Mr. Jin, would you like to take a look in the refrigerator? There are only drinks and wine in there, and there is some shit to eat. I'm ordering takeout!"

Jin Zhe touched his chin, "I think you can make a video or live broadcast of cooking food at home."

"It's possible, but it's not the right time yet. Now is the market seizing period. We still have to broadcast it tomorrow. I've prepared a roadmap."

Yu Wei sat on the sofa and ordered several barbecue items, and then ordered fried chicken.

This high-calorie thing at least makes people feel happy when eating it.

Half an hour later, the doorbell rang.

Yu Wei stretched out his kick and kicked Jin Zhe away to get his meal.

Look at the fragrant fried skewers and golden fried chicken.

Yu Wei moved his index finger.

However, the next second, Jin Zhe set up a camera nearby.

"What are you doing? What's there to take pictures of?" Yu Wei just spread everything on the table.

Jin Zhe fiddled with the camera: "Let's take some videos of our lives. I can remember them when I get older."

After setting up the position, Yu Wei also took a photo and posted it on WeChat Moments, successfully arousing a lot of hatred late at night.

"Stop it, start shooting, start shooting!"

Yu Wei picked up a bunch of bean curds and started eating.

Jin Zhe, on the other hand, was sitting in a position where his face could not be photographed, and most of the camera space was occupied by Yu Wei.

"Lao Yu, let me ask you a question. In fact, your tongue is so powerful, why do you eat such... things?"

Yu Wei, who was eating tofu skin, smiled and said: "What's wrong with fried skewers? I also often eat McDonald's and Grandpa Ken. The first prerequisite for eating is to fill my stomach. When I feel unhappy When the time comes, you should eat more of these high-calorie foods.”

With that said, Yu Wei grabbed a large golden chicken nugget and ate it.

But as soon as he bit it, Yu Wei's brows wrinkled slightly.

Because his Baiwei Tongue was working, the ingredients for this big chicken nugget were nothing, just... a little salty, and it was fried... three times, each time after a period of time, although the outside was still very crispy, But after eating it, Yu Wei felt a little sick.

Obviously he has chosen the best fried chicken restaurant around here.

After finishing the chicken nuggets in his hand, Yu Wei sighed. It would be better to eat grilled skewers than this. At least the grilled skewers are fresh.

Yu Wei picked up the mutton skewers again and just took a bite when he realized something was wrong.

These mutton skewers are actually duck skewers, which is fucking outrageous.

The price of duck skewers is very different from that of mutton skewers.

Yu Wei immediately opened the takeout platform, gave the store a negative review, and directly took a photo to evaluate it.

"Huh! Duck meat should be considered mutton, right? I'll report you!" Yu Wei put away his phone and put the matter in the memo.

I dare to lie to you, Teacher Yu!

Seeing Yu Wei suddenly pressing the phone, Jin Zhe asked, "What's wrong?"

"This mutton kebab is made from duck meat. I am giving the store a negative review and then report him tomorrow! Humph!"

Of course Jin Zhe knew that Yu Wei had a habit of memoing, but he was relieved to know that it was duck meat.

"I heard that some people make skewers out of rat meat. Fortunately, it's duck meat."

"So, many times, you can't just be cheap." Yu Wei shook his head silently, but this kebab meal was not cheap either.

It mainly depends on the conscience of the shop owner.