I'm really not a god of food, I'm just a cook in the countryside.

Wang Jianguo hurriedly stepped down from the car and stepped forward to take the village chief's hand.

"Lao Zhao, such a good thing can't just be enjoyed by your village, we are a neighboring village, do you also have to take care of it?"

"Aren't you afraid that the people in the village will lie to you?" The village chief glanced at Wang Jianguo and said speechlessly.

This is a matter in his own village, and this guy is even more anxious than himself.

"Lie to what? Let me tell you, my daughter-in-law secretly left me a piece of meat, although it has been in the refrigerator for several days, but the taste is really authentic. Wang Jianguo said with a lot of aftertaste, "How do you say it?" It's much better than those restaurants in our county.

"Let's go! Check it out! The village chief walked to the door, pushed the door open and walked in.

"Dongshan, are you at home?" After the village chief walked in, he shouted by the way.

"Where are you? Who is it? Zhao Dongshan shouted as he walked out, and when he saw that it was the village chief, "Village chief, why are you here?" "

This is Zhao Dongshan!" When Wang Jianguo saw Zhao Dongshan, he hurriedly stepped forward to shake hands, "Do you remember me?" Wang Jianguo of Wangjiazhuang! "

Oooh!" Zhao Dongshan was taken aback by Wang Jianguo's enthusiasm, "Is it Wang Jianguo, the village head?" What are you? "

Zhaojiazhuang is adjacent to Wangjiazhuang, and I have almost seen the people in the village, but I am not so familiar with it.

"I heard that you want a restaurant, I'll come with your village chief to give you ideas!" Wang Jianguo said happily, "Let's build a two-story one?"

"Lao Wang, what are you talking nonsense? Isn't it a waste of money to build that big in the village? The village chief glared at Wang Jianguo, "Dongshan, you have to think about this matter."

"Village chief, the two of us are idle at home anyway, I'll cook some food, just try it!" Zhao Dongshan said with a smile, "It's almost enough to build three houses, there's no need to make it that big."

"Hmm! Just think about it, I heard that Zhao Chong is back? The village chief glanced into the house.

"Yes! It's been a while since I've been back. Zhao Dongshan said. Let's stop standing outside, go inside and get some tea. "

Okay, let's go in and talk!" Wang Jianguo walked towards the living room.

As soon as Wang Jianguo walked into the living room, he smelled a fragrance.

"What does it smell like? So fragrant! Wang Jianguo sniffed vigorously and looked around curiously.

"Zhao Chong is cooking?" Zhao Dongshan explained, "Village Chief, Village Chief Wang, have you eaten? "

I've eaten it." The village chief said casually and sat down in his chair.

"Can I taste it?" Wang Jianguo looked at Zhao Dongshan and said with some embarrassment.

"Didn't you eat?" The village chief looked at Wang Jianguo and asked with a frown.

"I ate a little bit and went to get busy." Wang Jianguo blushed and explained, "I heard my daughter-in-law say that Zhao Chong's dishes are delicious, isn't this just to taste them?"

"It's just the people in the village who give face." Zhao Dongshan said modestly.

Soon, Zhao Chong walked out with a plate of shredded green pepper meat, and was stunned when he saw the two village chiefs.

"Son, this is Wang Jianguo, the village chief of Wangjiazhuang next door." Zhao Dongshan knew that Zhao Chong didn't know Wang Jianguo, and introduced.

"Hello Uncle Wang!" Zhao Chong said hello with a smile.

"Master Zhao, what kind of dish did you cook today!" Wang Jianguo stared at the plate in Zhao Chong's hand, and couldn't wait to step forward to take it and eat it, but after all, this was in someone else's house, so he could only be in a hurry.

"Shredded pork with green peppers. Do it as you please. Zhao Chong put the plate on the table, and suddenly there was a burst of meat aroma, and there was a faint spicy taste.

"Xiao Chong, go add a pair of chopsticks to your Uncle Wang, and then add a dish!" Zhao Dongshan glanced at it and commanded.

"Okay!" Zhao Chong turned around and walked into the kitchen, and walked out with a plate of cabbage, "I'll make shredded potatoes later!" This one is faster.

"Don't bother!" Wang Jianguo looked at Zhao Chong and said.

"It's okay, it's all home cooking." Zhao Dongshan took the chopsticks from Zhao Chong's hand and handed them to Wang Jianguo.

"I'm sorry about that." Wang Jianguo stared at the dishes on the plate and said, "This is vinegared cabbage?" "

Well, old chef cabbage." Zhao Dongshan nodded and said.

"Old chef cabbage?" When the village chief heard the name, he couldn't help but take a closer look.

This is a local dish of theirs, made mainly with cabbage, pork, fungus vermicelli.

The cabbage chooses the tender cabbage leaves inside, tears it into a small piece by hand, and then the cabbage gang cuts it into diamond-shaped pieces with a knife, which is easy to taste, and the village chief can't eat it many times, and sometimes the rural cooking feast is also an indispensable dish.

But now seeing the plate of old kitchen cabbage in front of him, the village chief couldn't help but lean forward.

The flavor is bright, with vermicelli, cabbage, fungus and sliced meat blended together like a painting, with carrots in the middle.

The village chief, who had already eaten enough, felt a little hungry for a while after smelling the smell of the old chef's cabbage.

"Village chief, why don't you eat some too?" Zhao Dongshan handed the chopsticks next to him to the village chief.

"I'm not going to eat anymore, I've already eaten." Although the village chief said this, his eyes were still staring at the dishes in front of him, and he couldn't take them off at all.

Zhao Dongshan saw at a glance what the village chief meant, but he just wanted to find a step down for the sake of face.

"Aren't we going to open a restaurant? It just so happened that the village chief gave a tasting dish! Zhao Dongshan said deliberately.

"Hmmm! You're right. When the village chief heard Zhao Dongshan's words, his eyes lit up, and he took the chopsticks quickly.

"Lao Zhao, don't you eat it?" Wang Jianguo glanced at the village chief and swallowed the food in his mouth.

"Did I say that? Didn't I say that? The village chief took a piece of cabbage and put it in his mouth, and his eyes immediately widened.

This cabbage is fragrant and crispy, with a little sweetness unique to cabbage and the sour taste of vinegar, which made the village chief almost jump for a while.

"It's delicious, isn't it?" The village chief continued to clip a piece of vermicelli.

The vermicelli is smooth and soft and glutinous, and when chewed gently, there is a hint of strength.

This delicacy was made by Zhao Chong?

Why didn't you know that Zhao Chong had such a good craft?

At this time, the village chief realized that what the villagers said was true, and they were not lying.

"Lao Zhao, eat slowly!" Wang Jianguo saw that Village Chief Zhao was constantly holding the cabbage, and grabbed it, "I haven't eaten a few bites of this old chef's cabbage, don't finish it." "

Didn't I eat a few bites of shredded pork with green peppers?" The village chief stared at the shredded green pepper meat in front of Wang Jianguo.

Originally, a plate full of shredded pork with green peppers was now left at the bottom of the plate.

"Aren't you hungry?" Wang Jianguo directly picked up the plate of shredded green pepper and pork and pulled all the dishes inside into his mouth, for fear of being snatched away by the village chief next to him.