Zhuang Daozhong stayed in Su Ji for one afternoon and talked about a lot of past with Su Jinrong. The two old men were also very happy.

After chatting with him for a while, Feng Yifan led his apprentice back to the kitchen to prepare ingredients for the evening business. Although time-consuming things such as broth are basically prepared from morning to afternoon, some ingredients still need to be pre-treated.

Zhuang Zhebin accompanied his great-grandfather for a while and felt a little bored. He couldn't help but ask Su Jinrong: "Grandpa Rong, I, can I go to the kitchen to see if my uncle cooks?"

Su Jinrong looked at Zhuang Daozhong, who thought for a while and said, "Jinrong, you are the one who decides this. We come to Su Ji and follow your rules."

After hesitating for a moment, Su Jinrong smiled and said, "Then ask Yifan."

Su Ruoxi followed her father's words and went to the kitchen to ask her husband what he meant.

"Zhuang Zhebin wants to come in and take a look. Dad asked me to come in and ask your opinion. Would you like to let him in and see?"

Feng Yifan smiled and looked back at his wife and said, "Dad has asked you to come in and ask me, isn't that equivalent to agreeing? Zhuang Zhebin wants to see what he wants, so let him come in and take a look. Anyway, the kitchen is basically the same."

When his wife was about to go out, Feng Yifan glanced at Zhong on the wall and said, "By the way, you and mom are ready to pick Ruoruo up."

Su Ruoxi agreed and said, "I know, don't worry, I can't forget to pick up your daughter."

Feng Yifan heard his wife's words and said with a smile: "Isn't that your daughter too? Ruoruo didn't eat the snacks I sent to me today. I'm afraid I can't wait to go home."

Su Ruoxi curled her lips: "Do you know again? Maybe your daughter is now attracted by something else and has forgotten your snacks."

Feng Yifan smiled and said to his wife: "Then let's make a bet, I am still confident that my daughter will definitely think about it."

Su Ruoxi suddenly became timid: "I won't bet with you, you should prepare the materials carefully. I will go to pick up my daughter with my mother."

Seeing his wife turn and leave, Feng Yifan always had a smile on his face. When he turned his head, he saw that his apprentice who practiced cutting was also smiling. He immediately raised his face and said, "What are you having fun in that stupid way? Hurry up and continue practicing, look at the slices you cut, the thickness is different."

After being scolded by his master, Lin Ruifeng quickly lowered his head and continued practicing, but there was still a smile on his lips.

After cutting a few cuts, Lin Ruifeng couldn't help but smile and said, "Master, do you know? After you come back, Sister Ruoxi seems to have become a different person. I was quite afraid of Sister Ruoxi before."

Feng Yifan was immediately attracted by his apprentice's words, and his work did not stop. He asked curiously: "What's the change?"

Lin Ruifeng continued: "Sister Ruoxi was famous for being awesome in the past. In my eyes, she is a strong woman like my sister. I have never seen her look like a little girl in front of you."

Feng Yifan turned around and gently tapped his apprentice's knife with an iron spoon: "So practice, forget everything you see, tell you that only your master can remember it."

Lin Ruifeng was stunned at first, and then immediately responded: "Yes, Master, forget it immediately."

But after getting a new potato, Lin Ruifeng couldn't help laughing again. When he saw the master turn back, he quickly stopped laughing and continued practicing knife skills seriously.

Not long after, Zhuang Zhebin walked into the kitchen and saw the master and apprentice busy in the kitchen, and he was very cautious.

After entering the door, Zhuang Zhebin first bowed to Feng Yifan: "Thank you uncle for your fulfillment."

Feng Yifan stood in front of the stove without looking back, but said directly: "Go and wash your hands first and help me clean up the grass carp."

Zhuang Zhebin was stunned when he heard this and continued, "Uncle, I'm just coming in and taking a look."

Feng Yifan said bluntly: "You have come in, wouldn't it be boring to just look at it? Even if you are helping your uncle, I will also help your great-grandfather to check you."

Zhuang Zhebin was stunned again after hearing this and almost blurted out, "Why do you test me?"

But when it came to his mouth, Zhuang Zhebin quickly swallowed it. When he recalled the Yifu noodles and crystal meat, he still knew very well that Feng Yifan was indeed qualified to test himself.

In desperation, Zhuang Zhebin had to walk towards the fish box.

Picking up the net bag next to him and looking at the fish in the fish box, Zhuang Zhebin asked, "Uncle, which one should I get first?"

Feng Yifan didn't look at it and said directly: "You kill the biggest one, clean it up, and then cut it all into pieces and set aside."

After listening to Feng Yifan's instructions, Zhuang Zhebin took a deep breath and was determined to make a name for his uncle to show him. Especially, he could not let his uncle and apprentice Lin Ruifeng show him a joke.

Zhuang Zhebin first used a net bag to get the largest one out. When the fish was caught and was still jumping around, he reached out to grab a kitchen knife and slapped it directly on the fish's head.

Lin Ruifeng looked at him in surprise, and Zhuang Zhebin's slap in his swaying fish immediately stopped moving.

Seeing Zhuang Zhebin's actions, his apprentice's eyes were a little surprised. Feng Yifan said, "Knock the fish out first, so that it can facilitate slaughtering and cleaning later."

After listening to the master's explanation, Lin Ruifeng nodded with clarity.

Next, Zhuang Zhebin, a big boy who was only fifteen years old, was very quick to slaughter such a big grass carp and quickly opened it to clean it up.

Lin Ruifeng was even more envious of his skillful techniques.

As if he noticed Lin Ruifeng's envious gaze, Zhuang Zhebin continued to clean up and turned his head to look at Lin Ruifeng and grinned.

Lin Ruifeng instantly read "How is it? You still have to practice" from the other party's smile. His sage made him feel very gritted.

But Zhuang Zhebin couldn't show off for long. He suddenly frowned, his face changed, he let out a muffled groan, then raised his hand, and said with a sad face: "Uncle, do you have a Band-Aid in your family?"

Lin Ruifeng saw Zhuang Zhebin bleeding with his fingers, so he was very calm and wiped his hands with a rag on the edge of the chopping board, took out a bandaid from his pocket and handed it over.

Zhuang Zhebin was stunned at first when he saw this. When he saw the band-aid sticking on Lin Ruifeng's hand, he also understood instantly.

Lin Ruifeng was prepared for any trouble after being injured several times.

But before Zhuang Zhebin could pick it up, Feng Yifan came over and grabbed Zhuang Zhebin's hand, then came to his stove, lifted the iron pot on the stove, and pressed Zhuang Zhebin's injured finger on the bottom of the hot pot.

Although he just gently burned the wound, Zhuang Zhebin could no longer help but howl.

Feng Yifan ignored it, grabbed his hand and washed it on the faucet, and casually pulled a piece of absorbent paper bag and said, "Okay, okay, don't shout, see if you dare to show off to others in the future? Just cut your hands, wipe the water and quickly put it on the Band-Aid."

Zhuang Zhebin closed his mouth and obediently wiped the water on his hands. Lin Ruifeng came over at this time and helped him put the Band-Aid on his wound.

As for Feng Yifan, he has continued to clean up the fish himself and quickly cleaned up the remaining part.

After Zhuang Zhebin put up the band-aid, he could only stand aside obediently and watch his uncle busy in the kitchen alone.
Chapter completed!