Su Ruoxi then asked: "Is Su Zaoyan created by our ancestors of the Su family?"

Feng Yifan smiled and shook his head: "Actually, I read the recipe. According to the records on the recipe, it is not what you think. Su Zaoyan got its name because of a great appreciation for your ancestors of the Su family, but it is not because your family's surname is 'Su', but because your family originated in Sucheng."

Su Ruoxi still doesn't understand very well.

Feng Yifan briefly explained: "To put it simply, the name of Su Zao Banquet means a banquet created by a chef in Sucheng."

Su Ruoxi suddenly realized: "So that's the case?"

Feng Yifan continued: "But the most famous dish in Suzhou Banquet, shaping meat is already a relatively well-known palace dish, as if it is available in some imitation restaurants in the capital."

Su Ruoxi asked curiously: "There is only one dish?"

Feng Yifan nodded: "Yes, there may be only one that has been passed down, and there may be some differences in the practice."

Su Ruoxi thought for a while and it seemed like a little girl said to her husband: "Then you must come on and get back to Su Zai Banquet and let them all know that it is our Su Ji sign."

Feng Yifan couldn't help laughing when he saw his wife's appearance.

Seeing her husband laughing, Su Ruoxi reached out and gently hit her husband's chest.

"What are you laughing at? Are you laughing at me in your heart? I feel like a little girl?"

Feng Yifan held his wife's fist and said with a smile: "No, no, I just think that sometimes you really look like Ruoruo, and you look very cute."

Su Ruoxi was immediately displeased: "You bad guy, you said you didn't laugh at me, you just treated me like a little girl."

Feng Yifan held his wife's hand and gently pulled his wife into her and kissed her.

But he just kissed him and was pushed away by his wife.

Su Ruoxi looked down at the daughter between the two and said, "Okay, sleep well, don't wake up your daughter, don't do anything bad."
Chapter completed!