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

Zhao

Chong looked at Zhao Hao, who was full of curiosity, and asked, "Do you want to learn?"

"I'm not that material, I'm just curious." Zhao Hao touched his head and said embarrassedly.

"This crab race is easy to say, but difficult to say. Zhao Chong picked up the water cup next to him and took a sip, "Actually, there is only one requirement for this dish, the egg white is as white as crab meat, and the egg is golden and yellow is better than crab roe, and it is modulated through seasoning to make the egg exude the taste of crab." "

Eggs can still taste like crabs?" Zhao Hao almost dropped his jaw when he heard it.

"How is this possible? Eggs are eggs, how can you taste like crabs?"

After hearing Zhao Chong's explanation, Zhao Hao couldn't believe it.

"There's still one here, you can taste it!" Zhao Chong casually took out a plate with a race crab and put it on the table, "It just so happens that I still have some here, you can try it." "

Is it really possible?" Zhao Hao looked at the crab on the table in disbelief, "Is this what I can eat?"

"Don't be hypocritical, eat it or not, if you don't eat it, I'll keep it for a while." Zhao Chong was about to reach out and put the plate away, but Zhao Hao protected it with his hand.

"Eat, of course eat!" Zhao Hao looked at Zhao Chong as if flattering, "I know that Brother Chong loves me the most." "

Come on!" Zhao Chong glanced at Zhao Hao and continued to cook.

The surrounding villagers ate with a satisfied face, basically two dishes per person, and Zhao Jianye told Zhao Chong that when cooking, the portion should be larger, and strive to make everyone full this time.

After all, for these villagers, there is no resistance to the dishes made by Zhao Chong.

Even if Zhao Chong made a dish casually, it would attract everyone's crazy robbery.

No way, who made Zhao Chong's cooking skills amazing?

"Wow, I'm so happy today, I really can't eat it!" "

Me too, I've never been so satisfied since I was a child." "

It seems that your daughter-in-law can't do it either

!" "you, who said anything, I'm talking about

eating!" "Yes, yes, yes, I know, I heard that you are a three-minute player!" "

Are you looking for a fight?"

After the people at the table finished eating, they began to chat and tease.

Although they have finished eating, it stands to reason that they should get off the table, go home, and get some rest.

But now there are leftovers

on the table? A few people stroked their stomachs and stared at the leftovers on the table.

If it weren't for everyone staring at the food on the table, they would have wanted to pack it a long time ago.

"Fourth, do you want to go out for a walk with me?" Zhao Yuanshan looked at the middle-aged man beside him and whispered.

"What do you mean?" the middle-aged man was stunned and looked at Zhao Yuanshan in confusion.

"You be quiet, let's go out for a walk now, I guess we can eat some when we come back!" Zhao Yuanshan pointed to the ribs on the table, "Look at the ribs, there is still more than half of them, and the roast chicken, there is also half left."

"Yuanshan, you're still smart! Why didn't I think of it?" The middle-aged man heard Zhao Yuanshan's words, and his face showed joy. "Let's go, let's go. The

middle-aged man quickly got up and moved around with Zhao Yuanshan.

The two of them had just taken a few steps when they saw that everyone else was also moving.

After several people saw each other, they smiled awkwardly at each other.

"Zhao Shulin, why do you still eat so much? Isn't it your family's engagement banquet the day after tomorrow?" someone saw Zhao Shulin in the crowd and stepped forward to quip.

"Yes, but does this have anything to do with my coming to dinner today?" Zhao Shulin glared at the other party, "Otherwise, you won't go to my house the day after tomorrow." "

Don't, I'm just kidding!" The man immediately softened when he heard that Zhao Shulin didn't let him go.

It is not easy to be able to eat the dishes made by Zhao Chong.

Zhao Chong is only taking the big banquet now, and there is only one way to eat his food.

It will be much better when Zhao Chong's restaurant opens, but who knows how long Zhao Chong will be able to stay at home?

After all, Zhao Chong is a graduate of a prestigious university, so he can't stay in the village all the time to cook a big banquet for them! Therefore, the people in the village don't

plan to miss every big banquet at all.

As long as there is a chance, eat desperately.

A few people chatted and wandered for a while, then returned to the table and continued eating.

But not long after eating, suddenly there was an exclamation around.

"What's wrong with you, old man, don't scare me!" A

group of people gathered around an old man, their faces very nervous.

"What is going on? "Was it okay just now?"

"We don't know!" the old man fell to the ground while eating.

"Then what are you doing in a daze? Hurry up

to the clinic!" "Yes, yes, you guys, I'll take my dad to the clinic." Zhao Ming picked up the old man and ran towards the village clinic.

The old man who fainted was Zhao Ming's father, Zhao Guoshou, and he had a good relationship with Zhao Jianye on weekdays, so he was arranged at the old man's table.

Zhao Chong also put down the iron pot in his hand and walked quickly into the crowd.

It shouldn't be that there is a problem with the food you cook!

If it is a problem with your own food, other people should also have problems.

"Are you all right?" Zhao Chong asked, looking at the old people around him.

After the old people saw Zhao Chong, they hurriedly explained.

"Master Xiao Zhao, we're fine, don't worry, it should be Lao Zhao's own problem." "

Yes, yes, I didn't quite feel right when I saw Lao Zhao's face just now, so I asked him to eat less, but he scolded me

!" "It shouldn't be a big deal, and I didn't say that Lao Zhao is not in good health!"

"Maybe I was in too much of a hurry to eat and choked."

Hearing the words of the old people around him, Zhao Chong was relieved.

As long as it's not a big deal, if you burn a big feast by yourself and eat something, it is estimated that it will be directly gag.

Zhao

Chong glanced at the dishes on the table and found that they had almost been eaten.

Seeing this, Zhao Chong couldn't help but be surprised.

If he remembered correctly, this table was full of old people, and all the dishes had been eaten?

There were twenty dishes at one table, and there were only ten old people at this table.

Even some middle-aged people can't finish eating, but these old people ......

This combat power is too outrageous, isn't it!

"You eat less ......" Zhao Chong looked at the old man in front of him and said tremblingly.

"We've never eaten so much, we used to have a bowl of porridge at home, but this is the dish you cooked, Master Zhao!"

"Yes, we must eat more of your food, otherwise those boys will come and steal our food."

"Yes, yes, although we are old, we can still eat and move!" Several old

men continued to sit back and picked up chopsticks again.

And Zhao Ming carried his father Zhao Guotao to the village clinic.

After the doctor in the health room saw it, he hurriedly helped Zhao Ming put the old man on the bed.

"What's going on, what's wrong with your father?".