On the big table, there are dishes, and the portions of each dish are not small.

These dishes are extremely attractive in color and fragrance. Each dish can be taken out separately and can make people drool. And so many dishes are put together, the temptation is extremely attractive.

"Eat quickly, the food will be cold later." Jiang Yang said.

"Xiao Jiang's cooking skills have improved a lot. I wanted to try it when I watched you compete before." Mr. Jiang said.

"Yes, today I got what I want." Old Liao smiled.

Jiang Yang smiled reservedly, and they praised him a little embarrassed.

"I have been thinking about Brother Jiangyang's food for a long time," said Zhu Miaomiao.

She is the youngest and is Jiang Yang's sister, so everyone is very friendly to her.

Everyone was talking and laughing and started to eat.

After tasting Jiangyang's dishes, everyone's eyes lit up.

"Xiao Jiang's food is attentive today." Lin Yong praised.

"Not bad. The dishes of Jackie Jiang today are a bit good." Xu Zheng said.

That's right, Jiang Yang's table prepared today made him very tired.

If it weren't for his physical fitness that was far superior to ordinary people, he would probably be difficult to be competent.

He understood a little, why the cooking masters don’t cook easily, it’s just that their bodies can’t bear it.

Jiang Yang is usually busy from morning to night, and the dishes he cooks in the kitchen are more than twice as much as today's dishes, but he is not as tired now.

This is not a question of the quantity of dishes, but a question of the quality of dishes.

Let me put it this way, every dish in Jiangyang today is cooked with full concentration. Among them, sweet and sour carp and spicy chicken are the most energy-consuming.

So although there are not many dishes here, these dishes are almost all that Jiangyang has in cooking today.

Lin Yong said that he had tried his best, so he was not wrong. If he had no intention, Jiang Yang might not be able to cook it.

It was the first time that Zhu Miaomiao had eaten a dish with emotion, but for a moment he was caught in it.

Others have eaten it more or less, but they are not like Zhu Miaomiao.

But every dish made them praise.

"Xiao Jiang, you have become a master of this boiled cabbage." Mr. Jiang said, feeling a little happy.

At his age, it is more than anything else to be happy to see a classic dish continue.

Jiang Yang’s current level may not be enough, but he has already walked his own path. Mr. Jiang could no longer predict what the future would be.

"Mapo tofu is also unique." The old man Chen Quanzhou exclaimed.

He is the chef who has the most say in Mapo tofu. Even he thinks that Jiangyang's Mapo tofu is unique, which shows how high his evaluation of Jiangyang is.

"The knife skills were not lost, you kid finally failed my expectations." Xu Zheng said as he looked at these dishes.

Seeing the small knowledge, with Xu Zheng's knife skills, you can see the heat of Jiangyang's knife skills at a glance, and it is the result of persistence in practicing. Knife skills also depend on talent, but it is impossible to have the current level without a lot of practice.

"This three-flavored chicken feet is my seven-character chicken feet, right? Come to Liao's house to find me, and I'll tell you about these seven-character chicken feet." Old Liao said.

As everyone talked, the dishes on the table gradually decreased.

"I almost forgot that today I came to drink Laba porridge. Xiaojiang, where is your Laba porridge?" said the old man Chen Quanzhou.

"I'm going to put some in the pot." Jiang Yang responded.

"Xiaojiang, is there a lot of porridge? You must have some left." Mr. Jiang reminded him.

"I've been doing it a lot, don't worry," said Jiang Yang.

He knew what Mr. Jiang meant that Laba porridge was a meaning of harvest, and eating Laba porridge must be left over, which means surplus every year and is an extremely beautiful meaning.

Jiang Yang also knew about this. His father once told him about the customs of Laba. So he deliberately made more Laba porridge.

The porridge is served, and the bay red porridge is decorated with peanuts, walnuts, red dates, hazelnuts, almonds, and melon seeds. The rice is a mixture of japonica rice and glutinous rice.

There are eight kinds of ingredients, Laba porridge made from boiled. It has a fragrant and attractive color.

"It looks good." The old man Chen Quanzhou praised.

Laba porridge is slightly sweet and has the fragrance of various ingredients. Each ingredient plays a different role, but it all exudes its most unique delicacies.

The taste of japonica rice is slightly hard and the rice aroma is more intense. The glutinous rice is soft and glutinous, adding a hint of softness to this Laba porridge.

“This Laba porridge is delicious.”

Mr. Jiang praised.

Others nodded in agreement. The proportions between the eight ingredients are just right, and the various flavors are balanced well. The heat is just right, that is, it is glutinous and not rotten. The taste of various ingredients is fully exerted without losing its taste.

So, everyone drank a big bowl.

I ate a lot of it in the past, but now I drink a large bowl of porridge and I can't eat it anymore.

After eating, Jiang Yang went to clean up, and Meng Wanqiu took the initiative to help. Jiang Yang didn't care too much, but he didn't expect Liao Xiaoyue to get up to help.

Jiang Yang just looked at her in surprise, but didn't say anything.

After packing up, the elders were already chatting together.

The five cooking masters were chatting together, and Zhou’s father and uncle Zhu talked together.

In the eyes of the five masters, Zhou’s father and Zhu’s uncle were both juniors, so there was nothing to say.

Young people like Jiangyang couldn't talk to them even more.

"Let's play cards, anyway, I'm idle." Zhou Wei suggested.

There was no way, Jiang Yang and Chen Zuyi couldn't stop cooking as soon as they talked about it. Only Liao Lili could occasionally interject a few words, but others could not interject a single word.

So as soon as Zhou Wei's proposal came out, it immediately received support from most people.

Rather than listening to the two of them talking about cooking skills, it is better to play cards.

Chen Zuyi is very interested in playing cards, Jiang Yang has known this for a long time.

Since everyone agreed, Jiang Yang could not disagree and could only join in.

"To A!" Zhou Wei threw down a pair of cards excitedly.

"Hehe, no one wants it, right? My pair of A is a heavenly card." Zhou Wei was very proud.

"One pair 2." Meng Wanqiu silently threw down two cards.

"What? Why are you still right 2?" Zhou Wei was stunned.

"If you don't remember the cards yourself, who will blame?" Meng Wanqiu said.

They played with Landlords, but they belonged to four people.

This kind of Landlord's playing method is different from that of three people. The biggest thing is that the four people are looking for teammates.

Jiang Yang was not playing, and stood behind Meng Wanqiu and watched.

Liao Xiaoyue stood behind Liao Lili and watched, without any fun, but her eyes swept across Jiangyang from time to time.

As for Zhu Miaomiao, he was ruthlessly ruled out by being too young to play cards.

Only Chen Zuyi, Meng Wanqiu, Zhou Wei and Liao Lili were playing cards.

"I lost again..." Zhou Wei wailed.

Liao Lili silently threw the card away, and he was helpless when he met a teammate like Zhou Wei who cheated on him.

Jiang Yang ignored his wailing. They didn't play much, they were just the kind of people who passed the time.
Chapter completed!