After everyone went out, Feng Yifan started to be busy alone in the kitchen.

While busy, I saw two piles of various ingredients piled up in the kitchen against the wall.

First, I looked at the high-end ingredients that Su Lanxin was preparing to use, and then I saw the fresh fruits and vegetables sent by my father and Yue Qingsong brothers.

Looking at the pile of fruits and vegetables, Feng Yifan couldn't help but remember some scenes when he was a child.

Speaking of which, Feng Yifan’s hometown is also a good place with beautiful mountains and rivers, surrounded by the mountains and by the water.

When he was a child, Feng Yifan played with his childhood friend and the children in the village most often, either going up the mountain or going down the river.

Go up the mountain, bring homemade slingshots, and hunt birds in the forest. Sometimes I learn to set up condoms with hunters in the countryside. From time to time, I will catch a few hares or some wild pheasants. I can go back to add a dish at noon.

When you go down the river, it is naturally the happiest thing, playing in the river water, or fishing with homemade fishing rods by the river.

When Feng Yifan thought of fishing, he suddenly remembered that when he was a child, he was in the countryside, his favorite bowl of noodles.

Yellow croaker noodles made by grandma.

Thinking of this, Feng Yifan immediately turned around and went to the freshly bought aquatic products today to select a few fresh small yellow croakers.

After slaughtering and cleaning the small yellow croaker, select four of them to pick them up.

The remaining small yellow croaker was first marinated with rice wine and green onion and ginger water, and a little salt and pepper.

In addition, the yellow croaker that is boned on the other hand must be sliced ​​into pieces.

Scale the fish with egg white and starch.

After stir-frying the remaining fish head and bones, add some lard, and then add water to make the fish soup.

After the fish soup is cooked, filter the fish soup separately and set aside for later use.

From the fresh fruits and vegetables my father sent today, I picked out a few bamboo shoots, and after it became clear, sliced ​​them directly and set aside.

Finally, quickly oil the slurry fillets, just fry them and roll them up.

Everything is ready, and the next time is to make yellow croaker noodles.

First, put the chopped sauerkraut into the pot and stir-fry. After stir-frying, add the bamboo shoots and then quickly perform the same fish soup.

After the soup has boiled, put the fish fillets into the soup and cook it slightly.

Put the cooked noodles into a bowl and pour the toppings of sauerkraut yellow croaker in this pot. A bowl of sauerkraut yellow croaker noodles is ready.

In another pot, in the same way, stir-fry the sauerkraut and bamboo shoots, then add the whole small yellow croaker, stir-fry, then add water to cook.

This should be cooked a little longer. After the water boils in the middle, add some salt, a very small amount of sugar to season, and add some pepper.

When it was almost ready to cook, Feng Yifan cooked the noodles in a large pot.

Also take out the noodles and spread them on the bottom of the bowl, put two small yellow croakers on the noodles, and then inject the soup to boil the yellow croakers.

In this way, the two versions of sauerkraut yellow croaker noodles are ready.

Just then, Lin Ruifeng came in through the door of the back alley, and Feng Yifan explained: "Ruifeng, please help me watch the fire on the stove. I'll go ahead and put these bowls of noodles on it."

Lin Ruifeng smelled the fragrance as soon as he entered the door. Seeing that the master had prepared several bowls, he couldn't help but feel very curious.

Of course, he wouldn't ask too much, but just responded: "Okay Master."

Feng Yifan came out with the yellow croaker noodles. At this time, there were many people sitting in the restaurant. Su Ruoxi was recording the orders of diners.

On the other side, Feng Jiandong led the two brothers Yue Qingsong and Yue Yibai, and the three old men of Su Jinrong, as well as Yang Xiaoxi's father and Chen Yaofei's grandfather sat together and chatted.

The three little girls were taken by Lu Cuiling and Chen Yaofei's grandmother and sat at another nearby table.

Before everyone finished ordering, they suddenly saw Feng Yifan coming out holding the tray, and they were also a little surprised.

The originally noisy restaurant became silent the moment Feng Yifan came out.

Feng Yifan was also stunned for a moment, then smiled and said to everyone: "Everyone orders first, don't look at me. I just serve meals for my daughter and family first. If you order, I will make it immediately."

Seeing everyone withdraw their gazes, Feng Yifan walked to his father and others' table.

Put down the large tray in your hands and place the noodles bundled together on the table.

Shi Jinbin smelled the smell, stretched his head and looked at it and said, "Wow, this is good, is it actually yellow croaker noodles?"

Zhuang Daozhong, who was already preparing to leave, also smelled the smell and immediately sat down again: "I can't leave anymore, I haven't eaten the sauerkraut yellow croaker noodles for many years."

After hearing this, Feng Yifan turned his head and said to the two old men: "Uncle Master and uncle, you may have to wait a moment. I will give these bowls to my friends first. They will come to deliver goods to me today, so they have to eat them first."

Zhuang Daozhong smiled and said, "It doesn't matter, just eat something, it's okay for me to wait."

Shi Jinbin also said: "Yes, if there are not enough staff in the back, I will go to the kitchen to help you."

Feng Yifan responded with a smile: "No need for a master. There are not many customers now, and Ruifeng is already in the kitchen, so we master and apprentice can handle it."

After saying that, Feng Yifan put down the yellow croaker noodles and handed two bowls of the whole small yellow croaker to the brothers Yue Qingsong and Yue Yibai.

Yue Qingsong saw the topping noodles of sauerkraut yellow croaker in front of him, and almost instantly understood his childhood intentions.

How could Yue Qingsong not remember this bowl of noodles?

This was when I was a child, Grandma Feng Yifan often made food for several of their children.

Especially when a few children are naughty, the grandmother often makes such a bowl of noodles after scolding her, which is to add a meal to the children.

Now, after many years, I smelled this smell again. Looking at the two small yellow croakers on the strip inside the bowl, the milky white soup around the strip inside the bowl, Yue Qingsong's eyes became moist unconsciously.

At this moment, Yue Qingsong only said in his heart: I miss grandma.

Yes, Feng Yifan actually thought of grandma in his heart.

Two good friends who looked like brothers looked at each other again many years later, and there was also a bowl of hot sauerkraut yellow croaker noodles in front of them.

However, now both of them have a look of vicissitudes on their faces, and the grandmother who cooked noodles for them back then was no longer there.

Almost couldn't help but shed tears, Yue Qingsong quickly grabbed the tissue on the table, covered his eyes, and "sweared" Feng Yifan with a little choking.

"Feng Yifan, you bastard, have you served such a bowl of noodles at this time. Do you intend to let me eat it?"

Feng Yifan saw the boy covering his eyes, and his eyes were filled with tears.

But he still held back and forced out laughter: "Haha, I did it on purpose. If you like to eat or not, if you don't eat, I will give it to my uncle and uncle first."

When Yue Qingsong heard this, he reached out and pressed the bowl in front of him.

"Of course I have to eat it. I tell you, if you don't make the taste of grandma's noodles, don't blame me for turning my back on the table."

Feng Ruoru, who had been by his grandmother, came to his father for some time.

After hearing Uncle Yue's words, the little girl was immediately displeased: "Don't overturn the table, the dad's cooking must be delicious. If you overturn the table, you will be a big villain."

It was originally a somewhat sad atmosphere, but the little girl quarreled and instantly drove away the sadness.

Yue Qingsong covered the tissue and couldn't help laughing, and quickly grabbed the tissue and covered his mouth and nose.

After turning his head and twisting his nose, Yue Qingsong adjusted his emotions and turned around.

"Okay, okay, what your father made must be delicious. Uncle said the wrong thing. Can Ruoru forgive his uncle?"

When Feng Ruoruo heard Uncle Yue apologizing, he nodded decisively: "Okay, uncle, since you apologize, Ruoruo will forgive Uncle Yue."

After making such a fuss for the little girl, my family members who had a few tables were immediately happy.

In a happy atmosphere, Feng Yifan placed the yellow croaker noodles from three bowls of fish fillets on his mother's table.

"Mom, come and feed the three little girls and let them taste it. I have processed the fish. If there are no fish bones, the children can eat it with confidence."

After putting down the three bowls of noodles, Feng Yifan took the tray and asked when he returned to the kitchen: "Do you all want to eat yellow croaker noodles?"

Including Yang Xiaoxi's father and Chen Yaofei's grandfather, everyone naturally agreed in unison: "Eat."

Feng Yifan smiled and nodded: "Okay, everyone, wait a moment, I'll come right away."

Yang Zhiyi did not forget to add: "Chef Feng, I also want the kind of good fish fillets, I can't get used to the thorny ones."

These words made everyone amused.

Yang Xiaoxi turned his head and said, "Dad, why do you always eat what we eat?"

When Yang Zhiyi heard his daughter's words, he smiled and said, "Because yours must be the best, your father Feng will definitely make it very delicious for you."

Feng Yifan was a little amused and crying: "Actually they all taste the same. You are the same as a child."

Yang Zhiyi smiled and said, "Yes, you have to be like the children."

Grandpa Feifei smiled: "Xixi's mother is not here today. If Xixi's mother is here, Xixi's father will not dare to ask for it like this."

This sentence caused everyone to burst into laughter again.

Yang Zhiyi seemed to be used to everyone's jokes and no longer cared about them.

Feng Yifan finally agreed, took some diners' orders and returned to the kitchen to prepare.

After Feng Yifan left, Yue Qingsong looked at the yellow croaker face in front of him, and then looked at Feng Jiandong who was not even at the deskmate. He was a little embarrassed to put off the chopsticks.

But when Yue Qingsong was still embarrassed, he sucked it and Yue Yibai was already siping.

After sucking a big mouthful, the noodles in his mouth were not swallowed yet, Yue Yibai immediately exclaimed: "Brother, this noodles are so delicious."

Seeing his younger brother's appearance, Yue Qingsong looked helpless and could only whisper to warn his younger brother: "You can speak quietly, can you?"
To be continued...