It is actually not easy to cook lunch at Tangqin's house, because Tangqin's house does not have very rich ingredients and seasonings available.

But these are not a problem for Feng Yifan, a top chef.

Tang's father led Feng Yifan into his kitchen and said a little embarrassedly: "I'm really embarrassed. The house is a little messy and there is nothing to do. Otherwise, we'd better go out to eat. There's really no decent thing to do at home."

Feng Yifan smiled and said, "It's okay, aren't there a lot of dishes? These are pretty good."

Then Feng Ruoruo, who followed his father in, said, "Grandpa, my father's cooking is delicious, which is better than all restaurants outside. You have to try my father's skills."

Tang's father looked at the little girl, especially when facing the little girl's bright and pure big eyes, he was also a little moved.

"But grandpa doesn't have any vegetables for your father to make, and there are not so many seasonings."

Feng Ruoruo said again: "No, my father can cook anything and it is delicious. Grandpa, believe in my father."

When Tang's father faced the little girl's words, he smiled and said, "Believe, grandpa believes in your father."

Feng Yifan had already searched in the kitchen at this time, and the things he found were basically vegetables, and he had not even seen a little meat.

It can be imagined that the Tang family’s life is indeed relatively poor.

Just as Tang’s father and Tang Qin said, the family’s money should be spent on treating Tang’s father.

Just as Feng Yifan was hesitating about what to do, Yue Qingsong and Yue Yibai came back from outside with big bags.

"Brother Yifan, my brother and I have bought you what you want."

Seeing the chicken, fish, meat and eggs bought by the two brothers Yue Qingsong and Yue Yibai, Tang's father was a little disgusted: "Why can you still let you spend money when you come to your house for dinner? I'm really embarrassed. Why don't you look back and ask Tang Qin to give you money."

Yue Yibai quickly said, "Uncle Tang, you have to be polite, these don't cost much."

Feng Yifan looked at the things he bought, smiled and said, "Okay, everyone will go out and wait. Just leave it here to me. Let's wait and eat."

When Tang's father was pulled out by Yue Yibai, he was still a little worried, thinking whether Feng Yifan could use the earthen stove at home?

Yue Qingsong smiled and comforted, "Uncle, don't worry, Yifan is a very powerful chef. He has come back during this period and cooks dishes at home with a local stove. It is guaranteed to be very delicious. You can sit down with us and wait."

Everyone else went out, but the little boy Feng Ruoruo did not go out obediently, but stayed in the kitchen.

While preparing, Feng Yifan asked his daughter with a smile: "Ruoru, why don't you go out?"

Feng Ruoruo smiled and said, "Ruoruo wants to accompany his father."

Feng Yifan smiled and said, "Then why didn't Ruoruo accompany his mother and grandpa?"

Feng Ruoruo said again: "Grandpa has mom to accompany you, mom and big grandma to accompany you. Only dad cooks and no one to accompany you, so Ruoruo comes to accompany her father."

Feng Yifan was really unable to argue when he heard his daughter’s words, but his daughter was really well-founded.

Feng Yifan started to dismantle the chicken that had been killed and removed after buying it.

A complete chicken was dismantled in Feng Yifan's hands in just one minute. Then he threw the bare chicken rack into the pot, added some chopped green onions and ginger heads and stewed them first.

Because the time is not very long, Feng Yifan cannot stew a pot of good soup in a short time.

He could only use a trick to take advantage of the trick. When the soup in the pot is rolling, he skipped off the floating foam, and then smashed it twice in a row with cold water. Then he made sure that the soup in the pot is about to boil, and then chopped some scraps of chicken and put it all into the pot for cooking.

In this way, on the one hand, it stimulates the aroma of the chicken in the pot, and at the same time removes impurities in the soup.

Finally, I got a bowl of relatively clear soup.

This is the broth that Feng Yifan can make as much as possible without enough seasonings, so that he can cook for seasoning later.

As for the lunchtime dish, Feng Yifan stir-fried some vegetables and then stir-fried a diced chicken leg meat.

Then there were braised pork, fried eggs with wild vegetables, and dried pickled radish made by Tang Family Tang's father himself, and with the remaining chicken, they stir-fry a diced radish.

Finally, I made a pot of fish soup for everyone using the purchased fish and cooked tofu in the soup.

Feng Ruoruo has been watching his father be busy all the time. Sometimes when his father is burning fire, he will approach his father and use his handkerchief to wipe his sweat.

Feng Yifan was wiped from his daughter's sweat. When he saw the beads of sweat on his daughter's face, he also took the handkerchief to wipe it.

"Look, it's so hot here, would you please go out with your grandpa and mom?"

Although Feng Ruoru felt hot, his little face was red with heat and his little face was covered with sweat, he still didn't want to leave his father.

"No, Ruoru wants to accompany his father."

Feng Yifan carefully wiped his daughter's sweat beads, and then fanned her with the fan beside the earthen stove.

The girl immediately laughed: "Hehehe, Dad is so cool."

Feng Yifan also looked helpless and could only fan his daughter like this.

Fortunately, the dishes were finally prepared after a while of busyness. At this time, Su Ruoxi also remembered that her daughter had been in the kitchen and hurried to come to the kitchen to find her daughter.

Seeing that her daughter's face was flushed and her face was covered with sweat, Su Ruoxi was also very distressed.

"Oh, my little baby, look at you, you're sweaty? It's all my fault for chatting with your little aunt outside and forgetting you. I'm sorry, baby."

Tang Qin followed in, saw this, turned around and went out, and soon came back with a clean towel.

"Sister-in-law, this towel is new, you can use it for Ruruo."

Su Ruoxi took it and felt a little embarrassed: "Thank you, you don't have to get new ones, you can use yours the same."

Tang Qin smiled and waved her hand: "It's okay, sister-in-law, you guys can use it."

Feng Ruoruo also quickly said loudly: "Thank you, aunt."

Tang Qin smiled and responded: "You're welcome."

After saying that, Tang Qin left the kitchen, she knew that the family of three in the kitchen needed to be alone.

After Tang Qin left, Su Ruoxi wiped her daughter's sweat while saying to her husband: "So, your daughter came to the kitchen. Don't you know how to call me and take her out? Look at it, she is sweaty. She is a silly girl, so you can let her."

Feng Yifan smiled and stretched out his hand, wiped his daughter's sweat with his wife: "You don't know, Feng Ruoruo, can she be happy if I let her go out?"

Miss Feng Ruoruo quickly said, "Mom, don't talk about dad, it's Ruoru who wants to stay here."

Su Ruoxi said helplessly: "Okay, let's not talk about your father anymore. You are not allowed to do this in the future. The weather is so hot and you are still staying in the kitchen. What if it gets hot?"

Feng Ruoruo smiled and said, "No, Ruoruo won't get hot."

It's also interesting to say. There is a earth stove in the kitchen to burn the fire, and the temperature is higher than that outside, but Feng Ruoruo seems to be able to withstand it and does not show any discomfort.

However, Su Ruoxi still took her daughter out and asked her to drink more water, and it would cool off slightly outside.

Feng Yifan made the final preparations and almost used all the containers from the Tang family.

He barely served all the sumptuous lunch he made and filled it with an old table at the Tang family.

When Tang's father saw all kinds of containers on the table, he felt a little embarrassed: "There are really no decent bowls and plates at home, so he can only put them in this way. Don't mind, everyone."

Tang Qin said, "Dad, you said you didn't have it. I'll go out and buy a set."

Su Jinrong said, "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. This is actually quite good. Such various tableware can also reflect the characteristics. Each dish also has its own unique tableware. Isn't it very interesting to look at? If it's the same, wouldn't it be beautiful?"

After Su Jinrong said this, everyone looked at the various containers on the table and suddenly felt that it was really interesting.

The fish soup is served in a clay pot, and the stir-fried vegetables are placed on a small plate.

The fried chicken was placed in a rectangular box, and the braised pork was placed in a large stoneware bowl.

After looking at it carefully, everyone found that this table was really interesting.

Aunt Niu smiled and said, "Okay, okay, let's eat."

Mr. Tang also said: "Yes, let's have a meal."

At this time, Feng Yifan raised the cup in his hand and said, "Come on, let's have a drink together first. First, I wish Uncle Tang a good health. Second, I wish Yue Yibai and Tang Qin a better relationship. Third, I wish all of us can be happy."

When Feng Ruoruo heard his father's words, he raised his small cup and shouted: "You must be happy."

After Feng Ruoruo said this, everyone laughed and then clinked glasses and drank the first glass of wine.

After drinking the first cup, everyone started to use their chopsticks and taste the meal made by Feng Yifan.

After starting to taste it, Tang Qin quietly said to Yue Yibai: "Is this dish really made by Brother Yifan in my kitchen?"

Yue Yibai nodded: "Of course, didn't you see it too?"

Tang Qin then said, "Brother Yifan is so skillful. Even if my family doesn't have any ingredients, they can make the dishes so delicious."

Yue Yibai smiled and said, "Of course, Brother Yifan is a very powerful top chef."

After tasting Feng Yifan's dish, Tang's father also gave a thumbs up and said, "Yifan's dish is so good. I didn't expect that this fried vegetables could be so delicious."

Feng Yifan responded with a smile: "Uncle, these are nothing, mainly because there are too few seasonings at home, so I basically restore the taste of the dishes themselves, and the dishes from our hometown are better, so the taste is better. If it is a dish outside, it may not have this taste."

Tang Qin couldn't help asking: "Brother Yifan, are you that very powerful Samsung chef?"

Without waiting for Feng Yifan to answer, Feng Ruoruo said proudly: "My father has five stars."

Tang Qin was a little surprised and curious: "Five stars? Is that better than Samsung?"

Feng Yifan smiled and said, "Actually, it's like this. Samsung is the highest rating for restaurants in the world. My five stars are the stars I have obtained five times, so they are five stars together. These are two concepts, so they can't be put together."

Yue Yibai immediately asked: "Brother Yifan, are those five stars the most powerful chef?"

Feng Yifan shook his head and continued to explain: "You can't judge this way. Five stars are the ones I have obtained five stars. You can't just say that I am the most powerful. I know there are still chefs who have obtained seven stars."

Su Jinrong said, "Don't care too much about that star. It's a foreign rating after all. We can't say that we don't value that star, but we can't use that star to judge the quality of our domestic chefs."
To be continued...