Zhong Jinliang is away from home all year round, far away from his hometown, and sometimes he doesn't come back for the New Year, so he didn't tell Zhong Jinliang about Wei Xionghui's marriage, for fear that he would go back and forth.
When the relationship reaches this point, it can be called a brother.
When Ge Yu saw the two brothers' warm appearance, he couldn't help but feel a little envious. When he was a child, he could only practice with his master. Apart from practicing, he basically had no entertainment activities, let alone any playmates.
If you have to say anything, there are only the old ghosts and monsters in the Spirit Gathering Tower, which are not considered human at all, and it is very boring to think of it.
Therefore, Ge Yu would cherish his friends very much. Even if the other party was an ordinary person like Zhong Jinliang, as long as Ge Yu decided that he was his friend, he would treat each other sincerely.
People from Mr. Tan and the Chen family are not as important as the little security guard Zhong Jinliang in Ge Yu's mind, because there is no interest relationship between him and Zhong Jinliang, and everything is very straightforward.
Several people sat in this small restaurant and chatted for a while. Wei Xionghui's wife cooked a few specialty dishes and brought them up. She also brought a few bottles of white wine from the store. The brothers and the others wanted to sit together to drink.
When the food was almost done, Wei Xionghui suddenly stood up and said, "Two good friends came from afar. I have to let you taste my skills. Just learning the chef, I have followed the shop of the big hotel for a year and a half. I will make a hard dish for you."
Zhong Jinliang clapped his hands and said, "Okay, go there quickly. I must try your skills. I remember when I was a child, you could even roast a sweet potato from the field. It was unimaginable what the rice you cooked tasted."
Hearing Zhong Jinliang's ridicule, Wei Xionghui curled his lips and said with a smile: "Liangzi, I will tell you that Brother Hui, I am no longer the former Brother Hui, and the ugly duckling has also become a big fat goose. Our skills are not learned in vain. This will allow you to see what a real chef is, look at it."
As he said that, Wei Xionghui rushed to the kitchen to work. In a short while, Wei Xionghui brought a large basin with steaming food inside. Zhong Jinliang took a look and smelled it with his nose. It was definitely full of color, fragrance and smell, which made people's index fingers move.
Ge Yu has always been interested in what he eats. Seeing this full pot of stewed mutton, he could no longer hold back. As soon as Wei Xionghui called out, Ge Yu stretched out his chopsticks and put a large piece of stewed mutton into his mouth and chewed it in big mouth. However, after taking a bite, Ge Yu felt something was wrong. The stewed mutton looked delicious and smelled very fragrant, but when he ate it, it tasted really bad, it looked like a wax and had no taste at all.
However, Ge Yu was embarrassed to show it, and secretly spit out the mutton again and threw it into the trash can on the side.
Wei Xionghui saw Ge Yu take a bite of mutton, and stared at him and asked him how it tasted. Ge Yu just smiled and said it was OK.
Wei Xionghui was dissatisfied when he heard this and said, "What does it mean? I learned the skills from the chefs of an authentic five-star hotel. They should be delicious."
This kid is not humble at all.
Then, he called Zhong Jinliang beside him to eat. Zhong Jinliang quickly picked up a piece of meat and put it in his mouth. Zhong Jinliang took a bite, and then his face changed. He was not as obscure as Ge Yu, and he spit out in one bite and said with pain: "This... is this stewed mutton? The stewed dough is better than this. Isn't it my brother who dislikes you? Your craft is really not very good, it's the cooking skills I learned from the physical education teacher, right?"
Hearing this, Wei Xionghui raised his eyebrows, obviously feeling a little unhappy, and muttered, "Is it so unpalatable?"
"Will you know if it tastes delicious?" Zhong Jinliang said.
Wei Xionghui immediately picked up a piece of meat, put it in his mouth and started eating it. He only ate half of it. Wei Xionghui obviously couldn't stand it anymore and vomited it out in one bite.
"My God, it's so unpalatable. Has this mutton gone bad?" Wei Xionghui said, and shouted to his busy wife in the kitchen, "Xiaolan, when did this mutton come in? Why is it so unpalatable? Has it been stored for too long?"
While wiping his hands with an apron, Xiaolan walked out of the kitchen and said, "No, this mutton was bought from the market last night and kept it in the freezer for freezing. It's only one day and it's impossible to deteriorate."
"Then why is this taste so unpleasant? If you don't believe me, try it. Is it the fake mutton given to you by Lao Guo, who sells meat?" Wei Xionghui said angrily.
"I can't. I buy mutton from him every day. He can't sell it to us fake ones. We are his old customers, and I was there when he killed the sheep that day."
When she said this, Xiaolan seemed to remember something suddenly and said, "It's really strange these days. As long as you make the dish of stewed lamb, customers basically rarely eat it, most of them are left. Yesterday, there was a customer who was very dissatisfied and asked me to refund the money."
"Why don't I know if there is such a thing?" Wei Xionghui said.
"At that time, you were busy in the kitchen, so I dealt with it myself. I was afraid of hitting you, so I didn't tell you that the stewed mutton you made in the past was not like this, and I don't know what happened these days." Xiaolan also wondered.
Ge Yu picked up a piece of mutton again and did not put it in his mouth. Instead, he looked closely. There must be no problem with the mutton. Wei Xionghui's skills should be OK. The mutton tasted differently as soon as it was made. What's going on?
There must be something wrong with one of the links.
As the saying goes, if something goes wrong, it will be a monster.
There must be a reason for this.
Ge Yu did not make a statement, but instead asked everyone to continue drinking. Apart from the stewed mutton, the other side dishes were also quite delicious. As soon as he drank too much of this wine, everyone forgot about stewing mutton.
As they chatted, Zhong Jinliang talked about the demolition in their village, and their expressions soon became depressed.
Chapter completed!