Divorced and raising a baby to set up a stall, the CEO’s ex-wife pursues him

84. There is someone who may be able to make liver paste soup!

Mai Dejun lives in Tianxin Community, a small high-rise commercial apartment with good supporting facilities and not far from the old city.

He is now retired and has a leisurely life of shopping for groceries and taking care of the kids.

A Mercedes-Benz car stopped at the gate of the community

Shen Muyan asked Fang Ya to come visit. Regarding the matter of liver paste soup, maybe we need to trouble Mr. Mai to come in person. One more Fang Ya means one more lobbyist.

Being treated as a tool, Fang Ya’s face was filled with unhappiness. Normally, she would be sleeping at this time, and being woken up by Shen Muyan as if she was coming to collect a debt would make no one happy.

“You have to ask Lu Qin to treat me to fried noodles, ice crystal cake, chicken tofu pudding, and royal chicken wings.…”

Shen Muyan didn’t respond. Lu Qin is no longer hers.

Carrying fruits, the two entered the residential complex, walked into the door of Building 16, and pressed the elevator

Mai Dejun was not at home, it was his wife who opened the door

“Lao Mai is taking Xiao Huzi for a walk. You guys sit down and have some tea. I’ll call him.”

“Auntie, don’t worry.”

Fifteen minutes later, Mai Dejun returned with his grandson.

“Mm, liver paste soup……”

After roughly understanding what happened, Mai Dejun put on his reading glasses and looked at the photos in Shen Muyan’s phone.

“You see, the surface of this liver paste is full of pits and holes. This is the most obvious problem. Nowadays, electric steamers are used instead of traditional steamers. Although electric steamers have a fast steaming speed, they are fully enclosed, and water vapor cannot escape. It condenses into water droplets and drips onto the surface of the liver paste, forming these 660 tiny holes.”

Shen Muyan suddenly realized:”So Ouyang Lin didn’t even taste it and said that this liver paste soup was not up to standard.”

Mai Dejun nodded:”A true gourmet will carefully taste the color, aroma and taste of a dish. If any aspect is not done well, it will not pass the test.”

Shen Muyan immediately said:”Mr. Mai, can the problem be solved by replacing the electric steamer with a steamer?”

Mai Dejun laughed and shook his head meaningfully:”It’s not that simple.”

Fang Ya bit a piece of watermelon and interrupted,”Uncle Mai, why don’t you come out in person and help my Mu Yan make this liver paste soup?””

Shen Muyan quickly added:”Mr. Mai, I won’t help you for nothing. I will definitely reward you handsomely.”

Mai Dejun poked a grape and gave it to his grandson, then smiled and shook his head.

“I have retired and can no longer hold a kitchen knife. Now I am only responsible for buying groceries, and my wife cooks every meal.”

“Uncle Mai, you are still in good shape, so please help me!”

Fang Ya flatters

“It’s not that I won’t help you. Liver paste soup is a traditional dish that tests the chef’s knife skills. I’m an old man, and my heart is steady but my hands are not. Please don’t bother me. If I do that, not only will I mess things up, but my reputation will also be ruined. It’s not worth it.”

“In fact, liver paste soup is not my specialty. Even if I am still in good shape, I may not be able to make liver paste soup that will satisfy Ouyang.”

Shen Muyan frowned

Fang Ya stopped pinching Xiao Huzi’s face and asked in surprise,”Ah? Even Uncle Mai can’t do anything about it, what should I do?”

Shen Muyan suddenly thought of something:”Mr. Mai, I heard that you have an apprentice who is very good at cooking Sichuan cuisine. He is in Hai City and his surname is Sui.……”

“You said Xiaofu, he can’t do it either, I taught him all his skills, after he finished his apprenticeship, he didn’t improve his cooking skills anymore, he went into business. He can cook other Sichuan dishes, but not liver paste soup.”

Shen Muyan’s face showed obvious disappointment.

“But Xiao Shen, you don’t have to be disappointed. I know someone in Jiangcheng who can make this liver paste soup.”

Shen Muyan:”Who?”

Fang Ya:”Who?”

Mai Dejun opened his phone and found a Douyin short video

“Look, this is the guy. I don’t know if you recognize him. His fried noodle stall is very popular in Jiangcheng. However, he does not only sell fried noodles.”

The video shows Lu Qin frying noodles, followed by a close-up of the noodles coming out of the pan.

The subtitle reads: Family members, when you come to Jiangcheng, you must try the fried noodles from this restaurant. You will regret it if you don’t. This is the ceiling of fried noodles, so delicious that you will call the police!

“Lu Qin?!”

Fang Ya was surprised

“Do you know each other?”

“More than just knowing each other, he is Shen Muyan’s husband!”

Mai Dejun was also surprised. He slapped his thigh:

“Hey, you guys are just messing around, why are you looking for an old man like me?……”

“Huh? That’s not right.……”(To read exciting novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Mai Dejun was puzzled:”Xiao Shen, you are a couple, don’t you know that your husband can cook? His level is better than mine!”

Fang Ya:”No way, Uncle Mai, Lu Qin is better than you?!”

“Of course, I am his fan. I have eaten fried noodles for breakfast for several days. Xiaohuzi especially likes to eat his ice crystal cake. Anyway, I can’t make it.”

Shen Muyan and Fang Ya looked at each other, both of them were shocked.

Mai Dejun was once the master of state banquets. How could Lu Qin be better than him?![]

Shen Muyan:”Mr. Mai, can he make liver paste soup?”

“Twice-cooked pork, chicken tofu, and royal chicken wings are all Sichuan dishes. To be able to cook the dishes to that level, it can be seen that his knife skills, experience and skills are all very good… Hey? You are his wife, don’t you know if he can make liver paste soup?”

Shen Muyan didn’t know how to answer, and it was not easy to explain the divorce to everyone.

Fang Ya stood up at this time:”They don’t ask each other about work matters.”

Mai Dejun didn’t think about it carefully:”If you know how to make liver paste soup, why don’t you just call and ask?”

……

The other side

After setting up the morning stall, Lu Qin rode his three-wheeled motorcycle home

When passing by Wanda Plaza, I stopped for a while.

I remember there was a boutique on the first floor. Lu Qin parked the car and went in to buy some hairpins and hair bands for Lu Xiyao.

After shopping, Lu Qin was stopped by a car salesman as soon as he walked out of the boutique. He insisted that Lu Qin look at the new energy vehicle.

“Handsome guy, if you don’t want to buy it, you can also take a look at this new M7. It just arrived yesterday. It has five seats. It not only has a refrigerator, a color TV, and a large sofa, but also the most powerful intelligent driving in Longguo, the Hongmeng cockpit. You can come in and experience it.……”

Lu Qin wanted to say he had something else to do, but he found that the car looked grand in appearance and the interior was also very nice. It was free to take a look, so he got in.

Not long after the salesperson made his introduction, the phone rang.

It was Shen Muyan calling. Lu Qin picked up the phone.

“Liver paste soup? I can make it.”

Lu Qin replied calmly there

Shen Muyan’s heart skipped a beat, and her beautiful eyes showed some excitement.

Mai Dejun had an expression that said,”I told you he would do it.”

Shen Muyan sent the picture of the liver paste soup made by Hu Zhijun

“Look at the picture on WeChat. Can you tell what’s wrong with this liver paste soup?”

Although Lu Qin said he could do it, Shen Muyan still had to confirm his ability.

After all, being able to cook and cooking well are two different things.

Hu Zhijun is like this

Even Mai Dejun said that even if he made it himself, he might not be able to satisfy Ouyang Lin. This is enough to show that the liver paste soup is not a dish that everyone can handle.

Lu Qin replied quickly:

“There are three problems”

“First……”