Feng Ruoru and Yang Xiaoxi got together and were really crazy when they played. Although both of the little girls had to take a nap at noon, they immediately continued to play crazy after getting off the nap.

Feng Ruoruo even took Yang Xiaoxi and sneaked into the kitchen to peek at their father cooking in the kitchen.

The two fathers said they were cooking together, but in fact, the one who was actually cooking was still Dad Feng.

Most of the time, Yang Zhiyi followed him and then recorded how Feng Yifan would cook each dish, but he was quite serious.

When Yang Xiaoxi saw his father's careful record, he quietly said to his good friend: "Ruoru, my father is so serious. In this way, can my father make delicious dishes like Father Feng in the future?"

Feng Ruoruo smiled and replied in a low voice: "It's definitely OK. Xixi, I tell you, Uncle Xiaolin, Uncle Xiaoma and Brother Ning Cheng, they all learned from my father seriously. Now Uncle Xiaolin and Uncle Xiaoma are very good at cooking. Brother Ning Cheng can't cook, but it's good to cut vegetables."

Yang Xiaoxi was very anxious after hearing this: "Really? Then I want my father to cook delicious food too."

Feng Ruoruo taught his friends: "That Xixi, you must urge Uncle Yang to study hard."

Yang Xiaoxi immediately took the order: "Okay, I will definitely let my father learn from Mr. Feng."

At this time, Yang Zhiyi did learn more seriously in the kitchen. Maybe he was really aware of cooking at his wife, uncle and aunt's house, and almost burned the pot. He decided to study hard and try to learn how to cook well, and then show his skills.

When Feng Yifan teaches Yang Zhiyi, he will definitely not be as complicated as his disciples.

Without letting Yang Zhiyi start practicing with knife skills, he would not teach him in detail how to control the temperature.

When he was a professor, Feng Yifan would quantify everything as much as possible so that Yang Zhiyi could have an intuitive feeling and record a standardized quantity in his small notebook.

Therefore, Yang Zhiyi's notebook will record how many grams of salt is added to each dish, how many grams of sugar is needed, how much oil temperature is needed when frying, how long does it take to cook, etc. Almost all of it is quantified, which is very convenient for Yang Zhiyi to go home to make it.

Feng Yifan brought out the prepared dishes: "Do you try it, do you remember the whole process?"

While eating with chopsticks, Yang Zhiyi said, "Well, I've written it down."

After tasting it, Yang Zhiyi had to praise it: "It's delicious, this shredded pork is really tender."

Feng Yifan instructed: "So before frying, you must slurry, slurry with egg white and water starch, and be whipped, so that the shredded pork can be eaten, so you must whip it in one direction."

Then he continued to say: "The heat must be high, and the oil temperature must be high. If you go down, quickly pull it for a few times, then put in the ingredients and stir-fry it. Then add shredded pork again. There is one thing you must remember that when the shredded pork is put into the pot, you must not stir-fry for a long time. If you stir-fry it a little, you will have to go out of the pot.

So you saw it? Before cooking, I have to make a bowl of sauce, so that I can finally season the sauce and pour it into the sauce. After turning it over, you can directly take it out of the pot. Even if you stir-fry for an extra second, it will get old."

Yang Zhiyi was indeed very serious this time, and even recorded the last point.

Here at the kitchen door, two little girls leaned over and looked and listened quietly.

Suddenly, a puppy barking scared the two little girls and woke up the two dads in the kitchen.

Feng Ruoru turned around and looked at Tiantian and immediately said, "Oh, Tiantian, don't shout, otherwise Xixi and I will be discovered by my father."

When the little girl catches the puppy and prevents the puppy from barking.

Feng Yifan had already poked his head out of the kitchen and said with a smile: "Feng Ruoruo and Yang Xiaoxi wake up?"

After being discovered, Feng Ruoruo and Yang Xiaoxi also turned around to face Feng Yifan obediently.

"Dad, we just woke up."

"Dad Feng, we didn't peek."

Feng Ruoruo also said immediately: "Yes, we didn't peek."

Feng Yifan couldn't help laughing when he saw the two little girls not asking for advice: "Hahaha, okay, it's okay for you two to peek. I'm teaching Xixi's father to cook and teach Xixi's father. In the future, I can cook for Xixi and her mother when I go home."

Feng Ruoruo immediately said: "Dad, then can Xixi come to our house to eat in the future?"

Feng Yifan immediately said: "Of course, as long as Xixi wants to come, you can come and eat at any time."

Yang Xiaoxi said happily: "It's great. I'll come to Feng's house to eat in the future."

Feng Ruoruo asked strangely: "Xixi is coming to our house to eat. Uncle Yang and his father learn to cook. Isn't it useless?"

Yang Xiaoxi also said, "Yes, my dad doesn't need to learn."

Feng Yifan smiled and said, "You still have to learn it. Xixi's father has learned it. When Xixi gets tired of eating at Feng's father, or Ruoru wants to go to Xixi's house to play, Xixi's father can make it for Xixi and Ruoruo to eat."

Yang Xiaoxi turned around and invited Feng Ruoruo: "Ruoruo, then wait until my father learns, you go to my house to eat."

Feng Ruoruo naturally agreed to his good friend: "Okay, I'll go to Xixi's house to have a meal."

Yang Zhiyi also came out of the kitchen at this time and heard the conversation between the two girls, saying with a very firm look: "Don't worry, Xixi, this time my dad will definitely study hard and learn how to cook from your dad Feng, so that you can also eat delicious dishes at home."

Yang Xiaoxi threw herself into his father's arms, raised his head and said, "Come on, Dad."

Feng Ruoruo also helped to cheer him up: "Come on Uncle Yang."

There were two little girls who cheered up, and Yang Zhiyi also felt full of fighting spirit: "Okay, I will definitely study hard."

Feng Yifan then led the two little girls into the kitchen, taking the little girls to have snacks, and watching Yang Zhiyi cook according to the things he just recorded.

Feng Yifan cut the shredded pork for him, and Feng Yifan also thought of a solution for him to cut the knife skills.

"The knife skills cannot be practiced in a short time. If you really want to make fried shredded pork at home and are afraid that it will not be cut well, you can freeze the meat and cut the frozen hard meat. That way it will be easier to cut. But remember to clean the shredded pork after thawing."

Yang Zhiyi quickly wiped his hands and wrote them down on his small notebook.

Remember, Yang Zhiyi washed his hands and continued his fried shredded pork.

According to Professor Feng Yifan's method, he first prepared a bowl of sauce and then slurried the shredded pork.

During the beating process, Feng Yifan gave instructions again.

"Follow one direction, yes, yes, yes, yes, that's it. Don't beat it back and forth in different directions. OK, yes, yes."

After sizing, Yang Zhiyi still put the base oil in the pot according to Professor Feng Yifan, heated the oil on high heat, and then started stir-frying.

Just stir-frying a little, Feng Yifan quickly said, "It's OK, it's OK, serve it first."

Yang Zhiyi quickly put out the shredded pork first, then put all the side dishes into the pot, and stir-fry them with the base oil in the pot.

When the side dishes are cooked, pour the shredded pork back into the pot.

Almost when Yang Zhiyi was about to stir-fry, Feng Yifan grabbed the bowl of sauce and poured it into the pot.

"You can't wait for this. Put the sauce in the bowl first, and then start stir-frying like this. Remember to stir-fry quickly and evenly, not for more than the time, otherwise it will definitely not work."

Although Feng Yifan helped pour in the bowl of sauce and gave instructions next to him.

Yang Zhiyi only flipped it a few times, and after serving it, the shredded pork was still a bit old.

Feng Yifan didn't say anything at all, just asked Yang Zhiyi to try it out by himself.

As soon as Yang Zhiyi ate, he immediately understood the problem.

However, when Yang Xiaoxi saw the dishes fried by his father, he still wanted to taste them, so the little girl took her father's hand and said, "Dad, give it to me and Ruoruo."

Yang Zhiyi felt a little embarrassed when he heard this.

Finally, at the request of the two little girls, he tasted it for the two children.

After the two little girls ate.

Yang Xiaoxi said: "Dad, the taste is very good, but it's just a bit difficult to chew."

Yang Zhiyi was a little amused and crying.

Of course, it will be difficult to chew, because the meat has been fried old. Even if it is slurry and fryed too much, it will still make the meat old and it will be more difficult to chew.

After eating it, Feng Ruoru said, "The taste is OK, but it is not as tender as my father stir-fried."

Yang Zhiyi was heartbroken again and could only say: "Uncle Yang did not do it well, Uncle Yang will definitely pay attention next time."

At this time, Li Feier and Su Ruoxi also came out of the room.

Li Feier smelled the smell and ran to the kitchen: "Oh, you two father and daughter are actually eating here. Don't you know who called us two mothers?"

When Yang Xiaoxi saw his mother coming, he hurriedly threw herself into his mother's arms: "Mom, dad is learning to cook with Dad Feng."

Feng Ruoruo also threw himself into his mother's arms: "Mom, Uncle Yang's frying is not that tender."

Yang Xiaoxi also said to his mother: "Yes, the meat fried by dad is hard to chew."

Yang Zhiyi said with a sad face: "It's really just one or two more seconds, and it turns out that I'm old. It seems that I still don't have a complete grasp of it."

Feng Yifan patted Yang Zhiyi and encouraged: "Don't be discouraged, it will be fine if you work hard."

Yang Xiaoxi immediately turned his head and said, "Come on Dad."

Feng Ruoruo followed and said, "Come on Uncle Yang."

With two little girls on, Yang Zhiyi smiled: "Well, I must work hard."

When Li Feier saw Yang Zhiyi's small notebook in her pocket, she reached out to take it over, opened it and looked at it. She was really moved by her husband a little.

"You're taking notes so seriously?"

Yang Zhiyi said: "Yes, I went to your uncle and aunt's house and almost burned the pot, so I wanted to study hard and show them my skills when I go back."

Li Feier was even more moved when she heard this and pulled her daughter and husband to hug her.

"Honey, my daughter and I believe that you can."

Feng Yifan also walked over and hugged his wife, hugged his daughter with his wife. Seeing the intimate appearance of another family of three, Feng Yifan and his family of three were also very happy.

Then Feng Yifan greeted everyone again: "Okay, let's learn this today. Take your food slowly. Let's sit down in the living room outside and have snacks together. In the evening, we will go to the small market night market together to see the children's uncle Xiaolin and uncle Xiaoma doing business."

The children were naturally very happy, and the two little girls immediately cheered.
To be continued...