Chen Ji could look at Wei Zhuhui calmly. Wei Zhuhui glared at Chen Yang, then turned around and smiled awkwardly, “Sister-in-law Wang has gone home. I originally wanted to make a meal, but I just put it on the pot." I wanted to fry the chicken wings, but I never thought that as soon as the chicken wings were thrown in, I would be splashed with oil. No, Yinuo said she knew how to cook, so I had to worry about Yinuo."

"Mom got burned? Is it okay?" Chen Yang's sister-in-law asked with concern.

"It's okay, there are just two little red spots, so your dad won't let me cook. Hey! I didn't cook a single dish!" Wei Zhuhui was disappointed that she couldn't cook any dishes.

I finally got an opportunity and lost it just like that. What a pity!

"The food is here, it smells delicious." Chen Yang brought fried chicken wings and cold jellyfish over.

A plate of fried chicken wings, fried to golden brown, with a little cumin sprinkled on top. The chicken wings are arranged in a flower shape and spread out, with a flower carved from cucumber in the middle and an umbrella made of carrots on the side. . A plate of cold jellyfish. The jellyfish is topped with sesame seeds, green onions, crushed peanuts, and drizzled with red chili oil. The quality is no worse than the ones in restaurants. Just looking at it makes me want to use my chopsticks.

Because Brother Chen Yang and his family came, Xia Yinuo made six more cold dishes and added two hot dishes.

Seeing Xia Yinuo busy in the kitchen, Chen Yang's sister-in-law said, "I'll help serve the dishes."

Wei Zhuhui smiled and nodded.

Chen Yang's sister-in-law Yang Xiaomin entered the kitchen. Yang Xiaomin doesn't know how to cook, but she is better than Wei Zhuhui. At least she can cook tomato and egg soup, cook tofu, stir-fry leeks and so on. Not so with complex dishes.

"Want me to help? I can't cook, but I can still pass things and serve dishes." Yang Xiaomin thought about the two dishes that had just been brought to the table, and she didn't dare to say that she could do it.

"It's okay, just help me carry the dishes away. I can do the rest by myself." Xia Yinuo stir-fried the dishes in an orderly manner, looking relaxed and at ease. Yang Xiaomin was filled with admiration and thought that she might have been in a hurry.

"You are really good at cooking." Yang Xiaomin praised.

"Yeah! I like cooking, so the more I cook, the more skilled my hands become." Xia Yinuo turned his head and said with a smile. After that, quickly put the ingredients in, add water, and close the lid. Xia Yinuo came to the pool. The soaked fungus seemed to be ready. He picked and washed it, put it in a pot to boil the water, took it out and put it on a plate, then mixed the seasonings. Soon the cold fungus was ready.

"This fungus will be delicious if it is placed in the refrigerator for two hours. However, if you put it in now and eat it half an hour later, the taste will be almost the same. Next time, I will be fully prepared and treat you to dinner." Xia Yinuo As he spoke, he wrapped the fungus in plastic wrap and put it in the refrigerator.

Yang Xiaomin was confused, but she knew that Xia Yinuo really knew how to cook.

Grandpa Chen and Grandma Chen are also back.

Dishes came one after another on the table. Chen Ji, who was reading the newspaper, was also surprised when he saw six decent cold dishes and several large dishes, sweet and sour pork ribs, braised prawns, pickled cabbage and edamame, small yellow croaker, steamed Wuchang fish, Dongpo pork, abalone and chicken, Western Stir-fried shrimps with celery and lily, vegetables are still being stir-fried on the pot...

Is this going to a restaurant for dinner?

Did Xia Yinuo do it alone?

He was not alone. Everyone else was sitting and standing. Xia Yinuo was not alone in the kitchen.

Chen Jizheng was surprised when he heard Xia Yinuo's shout.

"Mom and dad can eat now." Xia Yinuo took off his apron, turned off the gas stove and range hood, and came over with two plates of vegetables.

"Quickly, I'll serve the rice." Wei Zhuhui had just fed Doudou milk powder, put down the bottle, and walked towards the kitchen.

"Mom, your hand is not healed yet."

"It's okay to serve the rice." Wei Zhuhui opened the rice cooker and quickly served the rice.

Xia Yinuo brought tomato and egg soup to the table, which was Chen Ji's order. Wei Zhuhui brought the rice to the table. She looked at the table full of delicious and delicious dishes in amazement. She turned her head blankly and asked, "Did you cook all this?"

"Well! Try my craftsmanship. It should be okay." Xia Yinuo said modestly.

"Ah!" Wei Zhuhui exclaimed as she looked at the dishes on the table, and then replied, "Oh!"

"I want to eat shrimp." Yueyue shouted as soon as the table was served, and put her chopsticks on the shrimp plate.

When Chen Ji saw it, he quickly picked up a big shrimp and put it in Yueyue's bowl of noodles, “Come on, come on, give Yueyue the shrimp to eat."

"Grandpa, I want to eat shrimp too." Simin also said hurriedly.

"This kid doesn't usually eat shrimp, but he decided to eat it today." Yang Xiaomin said with a smile.

"There were so many people, so the children rushed to eat." Wei Zhuhui, who came to her senses, picked up a prawn and gave it to Simin, "Here, grandma will pick one up for you."

"The food cooked by my siblings is so delicious." My sister-in-law Yang Xiaomin took a bite of the steamed Wuchang fish. It was fresh, tender, and without a trace of fishy smell. It tasted even better than in a restaurant. Really delicious! No false boasting.

"Home-cooked food, as long as my sister-in-law doesn't mind it." Xia Yinuo said with a smile.

"How delicious! The restaurant is not as delicious as your cooking." Yang Xiaomin praised sincerely, "What a loss. You have been here for more than a year, and this is the first time I have tasted such delicious food you cooked."

This is also our first time eating it!

Chen Ji ate the sour and slightly spicy small yellow croaker with the sour taste of pickled cabbage, which left a fragrant aroma in his teeth. He also regretted in his heart that this was the first time for me to eat such an authentic dish. The pearl is covered in dust!

It’s not the first time for anyone to eat Yinuo’s dishes.

Chen Yang bit into the sweet and sour pork ribs and rolled his eyes inwardly. It's like we got an advantage and ate it many times.

Grandpa Chen still has the softness of Dongpo meat on the edges of his teeth: Authentic Dongpo meat! Looking at the color, it is translucent red, like agate. Looking at the taste, it is fat but not greasy, and melts in your mouth. This dish is suitable for me to eat! My loss was so great, a year was wasted. Why! I can't afford to waste my time!

Yang Xiaomin felt baffled by the three looks directed at me. What are you looking at me with dissatisfied looks on your face? Did I say the wrong thing? The food is delicious! Confused, Yang Xiaomin timidly picked up another chopstick of the cold jellyfish in front of her. It was delicious! It's even more delicious than the one at Jingliu Hotel. The small yellow croaker that Dad ate was delicious. Yang Xiaomin picked up a piece of fish meat. The fish meat was tender and had a sour and slightly spicy taste. This dish was really delicious!

Xia Yinuo blushed, pursed his lips and smiled, “There are people cooking at home. Next time you come, I will cook it for you."

Chen Yang: Yes, why didn’t Aunt Wang ask for leave earlier? She has very few things going on at home.

Aunt Wang who was at home sneezed, "Who is talking about me?"

"The dishes made by Yinuo are indeed delicious." Wei Zhuhui admired from the bottom of her heart. Ben also wanted to teach her the importance of a woman being able to cook, but little did she know that Yinuo already knew the essence and could do it so well. Just with this table of dishes, Yinuo is a treasure.

Huh!

Where's the food?

Why are the dishes on this table gone?

Wei Zhuhui lost consciousness for a moment, and there was not much food left on the table.

Grandpa Chen stroked his belly and said, "I'm so full today!"

You've eaten all the food, how can you not be full? Chen Yang rolled his eyes and muttered to himself. He kept holding the chopsticks in his hands, why did he become a big eater today and ate all the food on the table?

After eating and drinking, the family started cooking again.

Xia Yinuo and Yang Xiaomin made tea for everyone.

A cup of tea leaves a fragrant aroma in your mouth, which just relieves the greasiness of the dishes, and your stomach is properly fed. Everyone is enjoying themselves.

"Yinuo! Who did you learn how to cook from?" Wei Zhuhui asked after taking a break.

"I didn't learn it specially. I watched my grandma cook when I was a child. Later, when grandma was busy, I would cook by myself." It can be imported after all. Stir-fried vegetables were no good. It took a lot of effort to peel off the potatoes, cut the potatoes into thick shreds, poured oil into the pan, washed the potatoes in a hurry and poured them in, and the oil splashed on my hands. , hurriedly ran to the sink and flushed it with water. Listening to the "sizzling" sound coming from the pot, Xia Yinuo ignored his hands that were splashed red by the oil and hurried to the stove to turn the potatoes. The potatoes at the bottom of the pot were a little burnt. Xia Yinuo had no choice but to add boiled potatoes. I didn’t know how long it would take to cook the potatoes, so I had to cook them longer. Finally, after the fire burned for a long time, the potatoes were burned into mashed potatoes.

When grandma came back, she looked at the meal that was half porridge and half rice, hugging Yinuo with tears in her eyes. Xia Yinuo knew that grandma felt sorry for him.

However, Xia Yinuo was very happy. He was happy that he could finally cook. From now on, grandma could relax and eat when she got home.

Xia Yinuo remembers her grandma comforting herself and saying, "My Yinuo is so smart. He knows how to cook for grandma. The potatoes are so delicious. Grandma has no teeth. It's just right to eat potatoes like this."

In fact, Xia Yinuo knew that the plate of potatoes he made was rotten and turned into puree. There was too much salt and it was very salty. Almost eaten as pickles.

Later, Xia Yinuo learned that fried potatoes should also be served with green peppers. The spicy green flavor of green peppers can cover up the astringent taste of potatoes. In addition to salt, you can also add soy sauce to fried shredded potatoes. Or, if you like sour food, you can add vinegar. For northerners, you can add some green onions to taste. There are so many ways to make shredded potatoes. After Xia Yinuo learned about it, he was motivated to learn how to cook well. Shredded potatoes can no longer be made into mashed potatoes.

Xia Yinuo often thinks that maybe he really has the talent to be a chef, and he can know what ingredients are in the dishes he has eaten. Every time I use a gourd to draw a gourd, I can always draw a half-to-eight likeness. Later, after doing more research, the taste of the food was comparable to that of a restaurant.

"You haven't learned it before?" Wei Zhuhui was surprised. This skill was definitely at the level of a descendant of a famous chef.

Xia Yinuo nodded, "Yeah! I prefer cooking in the kitchen. I guess I'll be good at it after cooking too much!"

So simple?

Wei Zhuhui thought to herself, to this day, I don’t know how to cook anything. When I tried my hand, my hand was injured by the oil splash. Am I a cooking idiot?

Wei Zhuhui glanced at Xia Yinuo: Compared to Yinuo, I am not a cooking idiot.

"You haven't learned it before?" Wei Zhuhui was surprised. This skill was definitely at the level of a descendant of a famous chef.

Xia Yinuo nodded, "Yeah! I prefer cooking in the kitchen. I guess I'll be good at it after cooking too much!"

So simple?

Wei Zhuhui thought to herself, to this day, I don’t know how to cook anything. When I tried my hand, my hand was injured by the oil splash. Am I a cooking idiot?

Wei Zhuhui glanced at Xia Yinuo: Compared to Yinuo, I am not a cooking idiot.

"When will Aunt Wang come back? If she's not here, I can cook." Xia Yinuo asked.

yes!

When will Aunt Wang come back?

Best, come back later, then we can eat...

Chen Yang, Chen Ji, Mr. Chen, Chao Wei Zhuhui all looked over...

"You, what are you doing?"

Wei Zhuhui looked at their fiery eyes and felt panicked. Wei Zhuhui felt that her answer was of great importance.