Relaxing days always pass quickly. Lu Zhengliang has been in Ningguan City for more than ten days.
"Grandpa Lu, the sun is shining on you, get up quickly!" Early in the morning, the little boy's voice came from outside Lu Zhengliang's door.
Lu Zhengliang had already finished washing up. He opened the door with a smile and said, "It's quite early today in Xiaoningguan."
Xue Ningguan chuckled and said, "Grandpa Lu promised to teach me how to cook today. I want to make delicious food for my brother."
"You're pretty good to Zhou Lin," Lu Zhengliang said with a smile.
"That's right, he is my younger brother, and he will fight with me to kill the enemy in the future!" Xue Ningguan said with his head held high and his chest patted.
"You're not old, but your ambition is not small." Lu Zhengliang touched Xue Ninguan's little head and said, with a look of doting in his eyes.
At his age, he should be a grandfather, so he naturally loves children very much, but his daughter... Lu Sirong can be said to have broken Lu Zhengliang's heart.
"Let's go to the dining room right now!" Lu Zhengliang picked up Xue Ninguan and left the room.
Xue Ningguan cheered in Lu Zhengliang's arms, extremely happy.
You have to know that Xue Ningguan is such a little devil, how can Lu Feidi safely let him go to the dining room to cause trouble? If he is allowed to mess around, the dining room may be set on fire.
Soon the two of them arrived at the dining room of the General's Mansion. At this time, all the cooks were taking a rest. They had just prepared breakfast for the General's Mansion.
Seeing the two people coming in, the cooks all greeted them respectfully. Lu Zhengliang has cooked many times these days, which not only opened the eyes of these cooks, but also benefited everyone from Lu Zhengliang's many ingenious skills. These people naturally have a deep appreciation for Lu Zhengliang. It's a lot of admiration.
"Senior Lu, are you here to cook again today? Brothers, hurry up and help senior put away the stove. We are going to learn something new today!" the eldest, short and fat cook among the crowd said excitedly.
Everyone immediately got busy and scrubbed the various objects on the stove.
Lu Zhengliang didn't stop him. He touched Xue Ningguan's head and said, "I'm not the one cooking today, it's the little cook!"
The cooks who were busy were a little surprised when they heard this, and soon their faces showed disappointment, but they did not slack off in their work.
Lu Zhengliang could naturally see the changes in the cooks' expressions. He smiled calmly and said, "I want to teach Ning Guan how to cook, and you can watch from the sidelines."
The short, fat cook who was also working heard this and his eyes lit up and he said: "We are truly lucky to be able to watch the teachings of our seniors. I don't think I can work harder!"
Needless to say, the pudgy chef said that everyone was very excited after hearing Lu Zhengliang's words and worked even harder. Soon the messy stove and kitchen utensils were tidied up.
"Grandpa Lu, what are we doing?" Xue Ninguan raised his head and asked.
"Xiao Ningguan, what do you want to do?" Lu Zhengliang said with a loving smile on his face.
Xue Ningguan scratched his head and started thinking. After a moment, he smiled and said, "Let's make braised pork. That's my favorite!"
Lu Zhengliang couldn't help but laugh and said: "Haha, you little greedy cat, Zhou Lingang is just over a year old. He is too young to eat braised pork."
Xue Ninguan looked disappointed when he heard this. He pursed his lips and whispered: "What should we do?"
"Forget it, let's make something simple. Zhou Lin is so young and can only eat some noodles."
"Xiao Linzi is so miserable. He can't even eat delicious braised pork. Hey, I want to eat meat..." Xue Ninguan said with emotion.
Lu Zhengliang showed a sly smile and said, "What? Don't want to do it? Then Grandpa, I have to go!" As he said that, he walked out of the dining room without looking back.
Xue Ninguan was in a hurry now. He finally managed to get to the dining room to play. How could he let Lu Zhengliang leave so easily? He stamped his feet and shouted urgently: "Grandpa Lu, don't leave! Do whatever you say!"
Lu Zhengliang came back immediately after hearing this, with a look of success on his face.
Xue Ninguan muttered angrily: "If you don't listen to me, why are you asking me? Isn't this bullying a child?"
Lu Zhengliang raised his eyebrows at Xue Ninguan. The little demon king Ningguan immediately wilted like an eggplant beaten by frost. He did not dare to speak any more for fear that Lu Zhengliang would turn around and leave again.
"Grandpa Lu, let's start quickly. If we don't hurry up, Xiao Linzi will have finished breakfast!" Xue Ninguan urged.
"Don't worry, I told the girl taking care of Zhou Lin yesterday to wait for us to cook for Zhou Lin this morning." Lu Zhengliang looked like an old god was there, with no intention of starting.
"Xiao Linzi is hungry!" Xue Ningguan shouted with a look of resentment.
Lu Zhengliang saw that Xue Ningguan was getting anxious, so he stopped teasing Xiao Ningguan and began to teach Xue Ningguan cooking skills.
Although it is a simple ramen, from kneading, kneading, stretching and making soup, Lu Zhengliang explains in great detail. If Xue Ningguan does something wrong, he will also demonstrate it himself. Those magical techniques make people watch. The cooks burst into cheers, making Xue Ningguan roll his eyes.
Soon, a bowl of fragrant ramen was ready, making Xue Ningguan and the cooks beside him salivate.
"It's done, go and deliver it to Zhou Lin!" Lu Zhengliang said with a satisfied smile.
However, Xue Ninguan frowned and shook his head firmly: "No! I didn't do this! This was all done by Grandpa Lu! I want to do it myself!"
"Aren't you worried that Zhou Lin is hungry now?"
"No, I have to make it myself. Your bowl is different. I want to make delicious food for my brother with my own hands!" Xue Ninguan put his hands on his hips and looked arrogant.
“What’s different about this bowl of noodles?”
"No, it can't be done. You did this! The noodles I made by myself contain the brotherhood between me and Xiao Linzi!" Xue Ning blushed in concern.
His words caused the cooks present to burst into laughter. The short and fat cook suppressed his laughter and said, "Young master also knows about brotherhood. He is worthy of being the grandson of the general!"
Even though Xue Kai has officially taken over as the guard general of Ningguan, everyone still calls him the young general in private, and the general is naturally the deceased Xue Ding. Xue Ding's influence on Ningguan City is unlikely to disappear in a short time. of.
Lu Zhengliang did not smile. He murmured to himself seriously: "Is it affection?" Then he looked at Xue Ninguan and said: "In that case, just make a bowl of noodles alone. I won't make a sound. I won’t interfere even if I give you advice.”
Xue Ningguan cheered when he heard this and immediately started to work. Although the little guy only learned it once, he was able to make ramen with style. However, because he was too young, his movements were not very standard and his strength was not very strong.
The cooks were still making comments at first, but after Xue Ningguan threatened to come to the dining room every day from now on, everyone shut their mouths, and the whole dining room could only hear the sound of Xue Ningguan's busy work.
Not long after, a bowl of ramen made by Xue Ningguan alone was ready. This bowl of noodles did not look good. The noodles were thick and thin, and there were some weird gnocchi in many places. From the bowl The fragrance that wafts out is also very different from what Lu Zhengliang made under his guidance.
"Get the food box quickly! Grandpa Lu, please carry me over quickly, Xiao Linzi must be starving!" Xue Ninguan shouted anxiously.
A cook hurriedly brought a food box and packed the ramen. Lu Zhengliang didn't say much. He picked up Xue Ningguan in one hand and walked towards Zhou Lin's room with the food box in the other. With his control ability at the master level, even if he walked fast, Don't worry about the noodle soup spilling out.
Soon the two arrived at Zhou Lin's room. Zhou Lin, who was just over one year old, was playing with Er Zhuang in the room. He was still walking unsteadily and could only speak a few words.
The two strong men immediately bowed respectfully when they saw Lu Zhengliang, while Zhou Lin walked towards Xue Ninguan with slow steps.
"Xiao Linzi, you must be hungry. My brother is here to bring you something delicious." Picking up Zhou Lin is no problem at all.
"Xiao Linzi was indeed hungry for a long time, but as soon as I said that your brother would bring him food, he stopped making trouble. My nephew is much closer to you than my uncle!" Er Zhuang said with a smile. .
Xue Ninguan said with a proud look on his face: "That's natural, I am his brother! Grandpa Lu, please take out my bowl of ramen and give it to Xiao Linzi."
Lu Zhengliang put the food box on the table, took out the bowl of ramen and was about to feed it to Zhou Lin, but Xue Ninguan stopped him and said, "I'll feed it, I'll feed it!"
Lu Zhengliang didn't insist. He put the bowl on the table after telling Xue Ning to stop.
Xue Ningguan first put Zhou Lin on a chair, then took a noodle bowl, picked up the slender sticks and fed it to Zhou Lin's mouth.
After Zhou Lin took his first bite of noodles, he showed a very happy expression and danced to ask for it from Xue Ninguan.
Xue Ningguan was also very excited when he saw this. One of the two children was fed and the other was eaten. After a while, less than half a bowl of noodles was eaten. Zhou Lin was too young, and he was already full.
Xue Ningguan put the noodle bowl back on the table with a satisfied look on his face.
Lu Zhengliang said to himself with a puzzled look on his face: "Xiao Ningguan's technique for making ramen is very unskilled, so it shouldn't be delicious." As he said this, he walked to the table, picked up a noodle and put it into his mouth.
The noodles are not chewy, but melt in your mouth. The taste is far from what Lu Zhengliang makes himself, but it is still delicious and has a different taste.
"Strange, these noodles are a bit weird, but they are not unpalatable!" Lu Zhengliang blurted out with a surprised look on his face.
Xue Ninguan, who had been playing with Zhou Lin again, was a little dissatisfied when he heard this and said: "Grandpa Lu, what do you mean? How could the ramen I made not be delicious! My mother said that food made with care must be It’s delicious!”
Lu Zhengliang smiled helplessly when he heard this. With his cooking skills, how could he believe that he could make delicious food with his heart? However, his expression soon changed. Lu Feidi's words seemed to imply With some kind of Taoist rhyme.
"Master, what's wrong with you?" Erzhuang asked hurriedly when he saw Lu Zhengliang's heavy expression.
Lu Zhengliang came back to his senses and looked at Er Zhuang with a solemn expression and asked: "Er Zhuang, what is a delicious meal?"
Erzhuang was stunned for a moment, and then he said without thinking: "Master, for me, food only needs to fill my stomach. If it is a delicious meal, I think my mother's cooking is the most delicious. The whole family can gather around Eating at the same table is what I want most, but it’s a pity that I can’t do it anymore…” Er Zhuang said and his face became more and more ugly.
"Is that so? What is food and what is cooking?" Lu Zhengliang fell into confusion, and a faint light lit up around his body.
Lu Zhengliang was in a strange state. This time Er Zhuang did not dare to disturb him again. Even Xue Ninguan wanted to speak but he stopped him.
