He had heard many rumors about Yang Ruoqing's childhood from his father, Master Zhou.
One of them is that although she is powerful now, when she started from scratch, she only relied on cooking!
Many of the signature dishes in the restaurant today were originally created by her.
So, it’s still unclear who will learn from whom, hehe!
With the addition of Yang Ruoqing, a 'master', everything in the kitchen runs faster.
Near noon, all the food was cooked, and the place to eat was in the dining hall next to the kitchen.
Three tables can be placed in the dining hall. At this moment, when Yang Huazhong and Luo Tiejiang greeted their relatives and friends and walked into the dining hall, meals were already placed on the three tables.
At a glance, it is full of dishes, all kinds of dishes are dazzling, and all kinds of fragrances make people salivate.
"Wow, this fish head with chopped peppers looks like a restaurant's technique. It's so rare!"
Yang Yongqing identified the fish head with chopped pepper in the large porcelain plate on the table at a glance.
The chopped pepper fish head is made from the head of a ten-pound fat-headed fish facing upward. It is not just a head, but also a third of the fish's body.
The combination of minced garlic, bright red peppers and green chives is really eye-catching and will make people fall in love with it at a glance.
Those who like to eat fish heads can enjoy the fish heads, and those who like to eat fish meat can also have a feast.
Under this huge fish head, there is also a layer of golden needles and fans.
Jin Zhengu and the fans absorbed the essence of the fish head, and the little taste was so ecstatic.
"Qing'er has invited the master of the restaurant here today. This fish head made with chopped pepper... you don't have to choose!" Yang Huaming also gave a thumbs up!
"Isn't it just the fish head with chopped pepper that I can't choose from? Every other dish is so tempting!" Ms. Liu swallowed hard and glanced at every dish on the table.
That saliva almost flooded the canteen...
"Ha, have you noticed that we also invited the restaurant's master to come over to cook, but there are no raw fish or shrimps on the table today. They are all the dishes that our farmers like to eat!" Ms. Liu said. She picked up a salt-and-pepper lamb chop and gnawed it in her hand. The onions on the lamb chop stuck to the corner of her mouth, but this did not delay her eating or talking at all.
Yang Yongqing was sucking the essence from the bone of a big stick. When he heard Liu's words, he said without raising his head: "What the hell is that thing that Dabai did? It's just a false move, it's useless. It's just a false move." Not down to earth!”
Yang Huaming was gnawing on the duck's collarbone and nodded repeatedly when he heard their words.
Han Hu said unclearly: "For us, wine and food are actually easy to pass by. The first thing is to cook them thoroughly."
"Second, it's spicy and spicy, the meat dishes are tough enough, the vegetarian dishes are bland enough, it's all together!"
Ms. Liu immediately took over the conversation: "Yes, the fourth child can still speak. He summed it up really well!"
"The food is not cooked properly and you will get sick after eating it. Look at our mother, she is still sick and can't breathe. She can't eat such a good meal..."
"You guys just eat, can you say a few words less? Such a good table of food can't shut your mouths?"
Lao Yang raised his head and knocked lightly on the table. His displeased eyes swept over these people who were judging like gourmets.
Several people laughed along, "Okay, okay, let's not talk or compare, we just keep eating!"
Yang Huazhong and Luo Tiejiang quietly exchanged glances, and the two of them went their separate ways and began to greet each other.
Everyone enjoyed the meal and was very satisfied.
Mrs. Liu burped and said, "Everyone is taking advantage of me!"
Her meaning was obvious, she was the one who brought Yuanyuan back, so she was the biggest contributor to this thank-you banquet.
Mrs. Sun wiped the oil from her mouth and joked loudly: "Look, this is the 108th time to take credit. Okay, okay, okay, we only got such a good meal by holding a corner of your clothes." You are the great hero of the banquet, okay?"
Mrs. Liu looked proud.
Yang Ruoqing felt a little want to laugh when she saw Mrs. Liu like this.
If it were left to modern times, everyone would probably have put the word "pretending" on Liu's forehead by now.
But in ancient times, there was no such language, only Yang Ruoqing had it.
But Yang Ruoqing acquiesced to Liu's pretense today, because Yuanyuan was indeed brought back by Liu, and Liu was indeed the biggest contributor.
"Fourth Aunt, I offer you a glass of wine again! Thank you for bringing Yuanyuan back and saving our two families!"
One family is the Luo family, and the other family is Yang Huazhong and others.
If Yuanyuan is lost, Yang Ruoqing will definitely collapse, and Sun and Yang Huazhong will probably shed tears for the rest of their lives.
No matter how prosperous the family is, there will be high-ranking officials and generals, and the wealth will rival the country...
Nothing is worth the pain of losing a child.
That kind of pain and helplessness is a life sentence with no redemption forever...
Therefore, Liu is indeed the hero.
When Yang Ruoqing held the wine cup in both hands and solemnly toasted to Mrs. Liu, Wang Cuilian and Mrs. Sun also looked at Mrs. Liu gratefully.
Mrs. Liu put down the chicken drumstick in her hand, wiped her oily hands casually on her clothes, and then picked up the wine cup in front of her and stood up.
"Hehe, I just said it so casually, but you are so serious about praising me, which makes me feel a little embarrassed..."
"Fourth Aunt, I'll do it first out of respect!"
Yang Ruoqing didn't like to say pretentious words, so she raised her head and sighed.
All the gratitude is in this cup of wine.
Mrs. Liu also felt it. She who liked to talk nonsense and gossip the most didn't say any more. She raised her head and drank it all.
"Oh my god, this wine is so spicy, it's burning my throat!"
"Fourth Aunt, have a sip of sweet soup, stewed white fungus with rock sugar and snow pear!"
Zhao Liuer smiled and handed half a bowl of sweet soup to Mrs. Liu.
Mrs. Liu said: "Thank you very much!"
Yang Huaming drank a few cups of wine, his face glowing red. He looked at Liu's operation with relief and satisfaction, and for the first time he sighed that this lazy woman had finally made a great contribution!
Just when he was about to say a few words, a few wolfberries were suddenly picked into his bowl.
At first glance, it was Mrs. Liu.
There were wolfberries in the rock sugar, snow pear and tremella soup. The woman picked out the wolfberries one by one and gave them to him. Is this a show of affection in public?
Yang Huaming was a little embarrassed, especially when he saw the smiling but silent eyes of Yang Yongzhi, Yang Yongqing and others next to him. Yang Huaming rubbed his face and coughed twice, intending to say a few words to maintain his majestic image.
"Well, you just drink your sweet soup. Why did you pick the wolfberries for me? It's unnecessary!"
While drinking, Ms. Liu rolled the whites of her eyes at Yang Huaming and said angrily: "What? Are you dissing my dirty saliva? I'm doing this for your own good. How come you don't know how to do it yourself?"
Yang Huaming's face turned red.
Everyone around him was confused by Liu's words and had not yet reacted, but Yang Huaming understood it himself!
"What are you talking about? Shut up!"
