"Dad, come." The eldest son of the Ning family stood up and took the initiative to scoop a bowl of boiled cabbage for Mr. Ning.

"Okay, let it go." Mr. Ning said with a smile.

The others on the table secretly regretted that they were too slow to do things and were taken first.

Mr. Ning looked at the boiled cabbage in the bowl. The soup was light brown, and there was a lotus in the middle of the bowl.

It's a bit exquisite.

Mr. Ning thought.

Use a spoon to hook up a little soup, blew it gently, and slowly put it in your mouth.

As soon as Tang got in, Mr. Ning's eyes suddenly widened!

This! This is!

Mr. Ning was shocked. This taste was so similar to the taste in his memory!

Isn’t this the smell of his heart?

He slowly closed his eyes and enjoyed the smell.

After years of long-term wish was fulfilled, Mr. Ning felt a sense of happiness arise.

How long has it been...nothing like this?

A little tears came from the corners of Mr. Ning's eyes.

This emotion came violently and dissipated quickly. Mr. Ning had already practiced to show his emotions without showing his emotions.

No one on the dinner table noticed Mr. Ning's emotional changes. Who would have thought that Mr. Ning would have a mood swing because of a dish?

Mr. Ning opened his eyes, looked at the boiled cabbage in the bowl, gave up using a spoon, and picked up the bowl and drank it directly.

This time, he tasted it more carefully.

No, the taste is different from that of Jiang Chu. Although it is similar, it is indeed different!

Mr. Ning thought that he had eaten quickly just now and his mood swings were violent, so he didn't notice it for a while. Now he calmed down and tasted it again, he noticed it.

Although it looks different!

But the amazingness is not inferior to that of Jiang Chu!

Mr. Ning was shocked by his thoughts. He knew the chef circle quite well. After all, he was also a food lover when he was young.

When Chef Jiang made him boiled cabbage, how old was he? Forty or fifty?

How old is Jiang Yang? He is in his twenties?

The amazingness of the two boiled water cabbage was even comparable!

This young man has a bright future!

For a moment, Mr. Ning felt like he didn't want Ning Ning to offend Jiang Yang.

Unfortunately, this idea flashed through and was suppressed by Mr. Ning. The mall was like a battlefield, and there was no way to be a woman's kindness.

Mr. Ning calmly drank a whole bowl of boiled cabbage, and his heart was not very fluctuating.

The boiled cabbage from that time made him cry. Maybe it was because he had become sloppy in the past years, or maybe it was because he had experienced a lot of things. In short, except for the emotional fluctuations at the beginning, Mr. Ning was very calm afterwards.

In the eyes of others, it is not the case.

Who is Mr. Ning? It is not an exaggeration to say that you eat delicious food every day. In addition to Chen Quanzhou’s Mapo tofu, Mr. Ning has tasted the other dishes in a simple way. How could he drink so much soup in one breath like now?

Could it be that this boiled cabbage tastes very good?

Everyone's hearts moved and scooped bowls to taste.

The taste is indeed good, but it is not as good as Mr. Chen’s Mapo tofu!

No one knows Mr. Ning’s mental journey, and he has no intention of telling others.

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On the other table, after Jiangyang's boiled cabbage was brought up, someone on the table said, "Is this boiled cabbage? It's so beautiful, the carved flowers are very... fresh!"

Another person answered, "It looks good, but I don't know how it tastes good, so I'm not the same thing."

"What delicious dish can a young chef cook?"

"You'll know if you try it."

Everyone on the table picked up a flower carved from cabbage and put it into the bowl and ate it with the soup.

Everyone’s expectations for boiled cabbage were not too high, just like they said: How delicious can a young chef make?

"This is cooked by a genius chef, maybe there will be a surprise!" someone joked with a smile.

"Genius? Isn't it just a business advocacy that creates gimmicks! We are veterans in this kind of thing." Another person said with a smile.

Everyone nodded in unison, agreeing very much.

They don’t believe in any genius at all, they just think they are gimmicks created.

Sometimes people are very strange and don’t believe anything they don’t want to believe.

As soon as the dishes were in the mouth, they suddenly widened their eyes!

How can it taste so good?

The seemingly light soup tastes so rich, as if a bowl of soup has been incorporated into countless ingredients.

That kind of taste enjoyment is outstanding even among so many delicious dishes today.

No one spoke on the table, maybe it was a slap in the face just now!

A genius chef who doesn’t believe can cook such delicious dishes! They can say that they are not delicious, but they can tell him that it tastes strongly!

So, no one speaks, it's all silent.

…………

There are other tables, and people eat happily.

"Jiang Yang is indeed a genius chef. This boiled cabbage is so delicious!" This is a table where young people sit, and a young girl is talking.

"It's really delicious, it seems that you are a famous scholar!" a young man answered.

At this moment, a young girl quietly scoops the remaining soup into her bowl.

She felt that she was doing something hidden, but unexpectedly she was discovered.

"Hao! Dog thief, put down that bowl of soup!" said another girl.

One sentence attracted the eyes of the others on the table.

There was a burst of condemnation immediately.

The girl was also amazing. She ignored her companions' condemnation and raised her head to drink it all.

"Huh~ I'm so hot! I'm so hot!" The girl said with her hands slapped her mouth after drinking.

"I deserve it!"

"that is!"

There was another burst of laughter.

It can be seen that the relationship between this table is pretty good, otherwise I wouldn't have made such jokes.

…………

The dishes were served one after another.

The chefs would breathe a sigh of relief after the dishes, but they did not get free, but went to help make other things.

Jiang Yang was embarrassed to be idle and walked over to help.

At this time, some chefs were slowly preparing their lunch meals.

It's said it's preparation, but it's just about heating up the dishes.

They are chefs, so how can they treat themselves unfairly?

Almost every dish was left for them to eat with the other staff.

However, the dishes are cold and you have to heat up before eating.

Now, it is the third last dish to serve. It won’t take long before all the dishes are served. At this time, the hot dishes are just right.

Mr. Chen had all the Mapo tofu and sat on the bench to rest. Today he was very tired. He was still old and was not as strong as young people.

Just as the chef was commanding the chef to call for the second dish, a man suddenly shouted: "Wait!"
Chapter completed!