The fool has become a spirit, and she can speak

The old housekeeper hurriedly found a pair of clean clothes for Wan Liexing and asked Wan Liexing to change into them.

After tidying up properly, Wan Lianxing went out leisurely.

It took him more than ten minutes to arrive at the dining hall.

As soon as they entered the door, they saw the tall Cheng Feng bending down and busy. When the people in the dining hall saw Wan Lianxing, they shouted in unison: "Master Hou."

When Cheng Feng heard the voice, he turned his head and shouted with a smile: "Uncle, why are you in the kitchen?"

Wan Lianxing yawned and said, "The young masters of our Wan family have all entered the kitchen. I, the uncle, must not come and take a look to see what kind of wind brought you here."

Cheng Feng smiled and said, "Uncle, I'm cooking."

"Cook?"

"Uncle, are you hungry?"

"How can I still eat the food you cooked?" As he spoke, Wan Lianxing had already walked up to Cheng Feng.

What he saw was the same as what the old man butler had described. The pot was indeed full of bones, as if there was some meat on it.

Cheng Feng said: "Uncle, please wait a little longer. Dinner will be ready in a while."

Wan Lengxing said: "Are you really cooking?"

Cheng Feng said: "Yes, I didn't ask the cooks to cook. Everyone will eat the food I cooked in the evening."

Wan Lengxing said: "It seems that my uncle didn't do anything to you two today, why do you want to cut off your uncle's food?"

Cheng Feng said with a smile: "I just want my uncle to have a taste of my craftsmanship."

Wan Lianxing said: "The entire Hou Mansion relies on your one-pot skeleton today?"

Wan Lianxing was embarrassed to say that the whole dining room smelled bad because of Cheng Feng, and he almost vomited here.

Cheng Feng nodded. The scepter has an ox skeleton. Without it, it would definitely not taste like that.

Wan Lengxing fanned himself, trying to get some fresh air, "I didn't hear you can cook?"

Cheng Feng said: "Shang Xi and I have opened a noodle shop, and the business was very good."

This time it was Wan Lengxing's turn to nod, he had indeed heard of it.

"Uncle, please go out and rest for a while. Just eat for a while."

Wan Lengxing said: "If you can't do it, quickly change the chef. Don't make trouble here. Your brother-in-law and I are still hungry."

Cheng Feng said: "Don't worry, I will definitely let my uncle eat the food I cooked during the meal."

Wan Lianxing couldn't smell the bad smell in the kitchen. Although he suspected that Cheng Feng couldn't cook the meal, he quickly fled the kitchen. He no longer had any hope for dinner. At worst, he would starve tonight.

Before reaching the main hall, he met Cangman who came back in a hurry.

Cangman shouted with a smile: "Master Hou."

Wan Lianxing said: "Why are you so anxious?"

Cangman said, "I'll go to the dining hall to see if there's good food."

Wan Lengxing chuckled, "You'd better not wait any longer."

"what happened?"

"The dining hall didn't cook any food tonight."

"It doesn't matter, I asked Cheng Feng to bring me a big bowl of noodles."

Wan Lianxing said in disbelief: "You actually know that he is cooking."

Cangman said: "I know, we left the house together. If I hadn't gone out to do errands, I would have gone shopping with him."

Wan Lengxing said, "Do you know what he wants to cook?"

Cangman said: "Spicy noodles are so delicious."

Wan Lianxing said, "Go and take a look. I'm so stupid. The whole kitchen smells the same."

Cangman said: "It's impossible, I'll go take a look."

After saying that, Cangman ran away in a hurry.

"Cheng Feng, when will food be ready?"

Cheng Feng smiled and said, "It will take a while."

"How far have you made it?"

Cheng Feng said: "I just burned the beef carcass and am preparing to fry it."

Cangman swallowed his saliva and said, "I'll give you a hand."

Cheng Feng hasn't made this for a long time, but it doesn't look like a craftsman at all. He made it according to the ingredient list in his mind, and the taste is the same as what's made in a restaurant at home.

Cangman couldn't help but drool while smelling the fragrance.

"This smells too good."

Seeing this, Cheng Feng had no choice but to say to Cangman: "The beef skeleton should be cooked. You can serve it out and eat it."

When Cangman heard this, he immediately found a basin and opened the lid. He couldn't wait any longer.

"Oh, what a big pot."

He fished out a piece, gnawed on it and said, "It's delicious, it still tastes the same."

Cheng Feng was still busy cooking noodles and said to Cangman with a smile: "Put it out and eat it with everyone."

By this time, there was no longer any smell in the room, and the aroma from Cheng Feng's frying oil had filled the room. The people working in the dining hall were standing behind and watching, maybe they all wanted to steal art.

Cangman asked everyone to eat together. At first, everyone was a little embarrassed, but after a while they all started eating. Cangman said: "This bone is not the most delicious, and the noodles after a while are amazing."

The bones in the pot were all gone, and Cheng Feng's side was overcooked.

Cangman looked at the bowls of noodles in front of him and said, "Do you have my share?"

Cheng Feng said: "Whoever is hungry will eat first. I have to cook."

Cheng Feng took out a piece of beef from the pot. Cangman's eyes lit up when he saw it, "Oh, why didn't I see the beef just now?"

Cheng Feng smiled and said, "The meat has sunk to the bottom."

Cheng Feng cut a plate of beef and put the remaining meat into the pot to heat.

Cangman said: "Who is this plate of beef for?"

Cheng Feng said: "It's for my uncle."

Cangman stared at the beef in the pot and said, "Who is the beef in the pot for?"

Cheng Feng said: "There are still a few pieces left. You can cut them up if you want, but don't eat them all. There are quite a lot of people."

Cangman thought for a while, picked up a bowl of noodles, and ate it.

Cheng Feng was afraid that his noodles would become lumpy, so he put it on a tray and took it away.

Cangman said, "Oh, I'll just go and deliver it. Who will cook the noodles if you leave?"

The cook in the dining hall said, "We can all cook noodles." He picked up his chopsticks and started cooking noodles.

As soon as Cheng Feng went out, he found out where his uncle was and walked over steadily.

"Uncle, the meal is ready."

Wan Lianxing looked at the big bowl brought in by Cheng Feng and said, "It's really noodles."

Cheng Feng walked up, placed the tray on the table, opened the lid, and the aroma overflowed.

Wan Lianxing smelled it carefully and said, "Don't tell me, you are pretty good at it. This noodle is very fragrant."

Cheng Feng also opened the plate with beef. Wan Lianxing took a look and said, "Isn't it just a little shredded pork? How come you got meat out of it? Isn't this what you picked off the bones?"

Cheng Feng smiled and said, "I bought two pieces of beef specially for you. The others ate the bones."

Wan Lianxing said with a smile: "You can cut two pieces of beef into one plate?"

Cheng Feng handed the chopsticks to Wan Lianxing and said, "Uncle, try to see if it's delicious. There's still some in the pot. I'll serve it to you after you finish."

Wan Lianxing took the chopsticks and took a bite of the noodles first, then nodded with satisfaction: "You did a good job here."