Chapter 141 141 The Chef's Tongue

Chapter 141 141. Chef’s Tongue

Song Sancheng had no choice but to find an excuse, but his appearance has really changed a lot this year!

It turned out that he was short and thin, with dark skin and some white hair on the top of his head. He was not much different from other villagers.

But what about today?

During this time, his family was busy and he didn't see many people. Now at first glance, I just feel that he looks fatter than before, and the wrinkles on his face seem to be stretched out!

The white hair is still there, but the rest of the hair is black and shiny. When he walks, his back is straight, and he doesn't look like the bones of the elderly are shrinking at all. Not to mention how energetic he is!

Besides, the complexion cannot be seen or touched, but everyone can feel his health... Why, how many good things have he eaten this spring? Is it made up like this?

Just thinking about it, everyone was full of confidence and expectations for what he said, "Wulan's cooking skills have greatly improved."

One of the aunts who helped plant the trees was thoughtful:

"If you ask me, I always eat more at noon - do you still remember what Tantan looked like when he came back? He passed by my house on a motorcycle, oh, I can see it, and there is a white gauze on the side of his head. , The face is pale and pale."

"Now look at this girl, she is white and rosy——"

The aunt wanted to find a good adjective, but after thinking about it, she thought of Song Tan carrying a big basket and walking like flying. In the end, she could only sum it up in one sentence -

"...You are so strong!"

Everyone agrees with this.

Song Tan works so neatly, with her by her side, everyone seems to be lazy.

It can be seen from this——

"Song Sancheng and his family are the breadwinners, they will definitely support them! Qiao Qiao looks even more handsome. Oh, it's a pity that this young man - cough."

We can't talk about this topic anymore, it's so annoying. But everyone who worked began to look forward to lunch at Lao Song's house.

This made Song Sancheng a little numb again.

He just said that casually... My wife has been cooking like this for decades, mainly because this year's food is so good! But the good food is all being sold for money, so how can we feed it to everyone?

And at the foot of the mountain.

Song Tan's pickup truck stopped at the door of her house. The tears on Qiao Qiao's face had been wiped clean. She got out of the car first, and then looked at Song Tan expectantly.

Song Tan:......

In fact, she wanted to ask Qiaoqiao to help her with some work.

but……

Oops, now I actually feel a trace of remorse and pain for doting on my child!

Because she finally succumbed to this pitiful look:

"Let's go to my sister's room. I'll turn on the computer for you later - you can only watch one episode at noon."

Just one episode!

Qiao Qiao rushed into the house cheering.

But Song Tan didn't follow him immediately. Instead, he waited for the seventh cousin and grandma to get out of the car, and then said: "Mom, I asked the seventh cousin to come to our house to be a chef. His house still needs to be tidied up." Two days, you have to stay at our house today..."

Everyone has followed them back, what else does Ulan not understand?

At this moment, she threw away the half-packed dishes. She was as enthusiastic as a sunflower, and she just wanted to follow the seventh cousin and his wife around:

"Oh, my cousin is here! Come on, come on, are you tired? I have tidied up the house. I just dried the quilt a few days ago, so I will spread it here for you guys..."

She was so enthusiastic that the Seventh Cousin's originally determined mood was further relaxed. At this moment, the Seventh Grandma followed him into the house, but he walked around the yard unceremoniously twice and looked at the three children who were chewing a bone in the corner. This local dog is actually happy:

"These little guys are so energetic."

Puppies are raised with such energy, and they must not be picky about their diet.

Turning around, he saw the bamboo shoots that Wulan had picked up in half and dropped them. He couldn't help but pick them up and look at them over and over. He then reached out and picked off two bamboo shoots, and stuffed them into his mouth first.

After chewing it twice, he silently broke off a small piece of bamboo shoots.

Then his expression became serious, and he began to look around the vegetables in the yard.

At this moment, the two helpers also walked in. They were stunned for a moment when they saw the seventh cousin, and then they realized——

"Oh, isn't this our original Chef Song?"

Back then, the seventh cousin had a big spoon and dominated the countryside. If anyone could invite him to a banquet, it was because of their sincerity! He is also a well-known figure.

The two of them became excited instantly, what happened? Is Chef Song cooking the lunch table today? That’s a blessing!

The seventh cousin nodded as a greeting, and finally took a closer look at the Sophora japonica they put in the dustpan. The green and white buds on it were fresh and fragrant, and there was a sense of mountain and wild air in front of them.

Even without tasting it, the seventh cousin knew that this locust flower was just like the one Aunt Song sent to his home. Turning around, I saw a freshly washed pot of romaine lettuce in another aunt's hand, and her brows were knitted into knots.

This lettuce is green, crisp and tender, but when he gets closer and smells it, he knows that it is no different from the vegetables in ordinary vegetable markets.

When I was a chef in the past, there was naturally nothing to choose from when it came to this dish.

But now there are bamboo shoots first and locust flowers next. Such a comparison is like the palace Buddha jumping over the wall on one side and the rotten rice of the beggars on the other...

Is this gap too big?

He lowered his head again and looked at the pots of vegetables that had been put away on the ground——

Spinach, black and white cabbage, garlic sprouts, green onions, coriander, leeks, carrots, garlic sprouts, lettuce...

"Why is there still milk vetch here?"

Originally, weren't these used to feed pigs and cows? It was only when he first started out that the environment was difficult, and everyone ate this.

What's going on? Not only do people in the city love wild vegetables, but people in the village are also thinking about the sweetness of the past?

Song Tan happened to be unloading the things on the car, and he said casually: "The Chinese milk vetch in the field is delicious this year, but because we need to grow vegetables, we have turned them all over. There are only some left on the edge of the field, and my mother picked them specially this morning."

Green vegetables are too expensive now!

The seventh cousin didn't respond, but just took a little bit of each dish and tasted it, then reached out to order all the dishes:

"Did you buy the carrots and garlic sprouts? They smell like greenhouse vegetables."

"The rest are not grown in the same field. Besides, whose vegetables are the Chinese purple clover and chives?"

The two helping aunts looked at each other in surprise:

"Chef Song, no wonder your cooking is so delicious, your tongue is better than most people's - how come it's still so sharp after so many years?"

"You're right, the Chinese purple clover and chives were cut by Wulan from his field, and the rest were all patchwork vegetables from our village vegetable garden."

Wulan was just coming out of the house with her bedding, and when she heard the words, she looked at the seventh cousin again, her eyes were shining!

What is this called? This is real skill!

If her son learns cooking from such a master, he can support himself even if he only has half the skill!

There will be more later, it's very late, don't wait.