Reborn – Super Chef

"Wu girl, let me have a bite first!"

The sudden sound made many people in the living room stunned. The first thing they were surprised was the title "Wu Yatou". Many people knew Wu Haimei's name, and she was the only one with the surname Wu here. A Wu girl is obviously calling Wu Haimei, but who is even qualified and who dares to call Wu Haimei girl? Wu Haimei is nearly forty this year, and with her noble status, Wu Yatou's voice is really puzzling.

Following the sound, Mr. Han had already squeezed in from behind a group of guests. He couldn't wait to squat down in front of the coffee table under the dumbfoundedness of the crowd, picked up a pair of chopsticks with bright eyes, picked up a mouthful of food and put it into his mouth , the food was delicious, so he narrowed his eyes and showed an expression of intoxication and enjoyment.

It was only at this time that people really reacted, and exclamations rang out one after another.

First, Han Yuyan exclaimed, "Grandpa!"

Then Lin Zhengdao shouted in shock: "Old Han!"

At the end was Wu Haimei's voice, she shouted: "You return my food!"

Wu Haimei is wearing a red cheongsam. Although her thin body is a bit shocking, she has an outstanding temperament, elegant and elegant, and interprets the wealthy young woman to the fullest. However, at this moment, she seems to be completely out of touch with these words. Seeing Han The veteran held a plate of palace eggplant in his hand and was about to swallow it. The young woman rushed over and snatched it—it was no exaggeration at all. The food was snatched back, and at the same time, he shouted: "This food is mine, let me go!"

"I won't let go of the delicacy I saw. The taste of this dish is mixed with countless ingredients, but these ingredients don't seem to interfere with each other at all. It really is the best delicacy... Wu girl, let me go, Why do you disrespect the old man so much, I even hugged you when I was a child!" At this time, Mr. Han didn't have the calmness and demeanor of an elder at all.

"You are the one who is disrespectful. Today is my birthday and I am the oldest. Is it right for you to grab gifts from the birthday star?" Wu Haimei also did her part.

"No matter what you say, I won't let go of this dish anyway!" At this time, Mr. Han was determined to grab the whole dish, and he suddenly turned his head to greet Han Yuyan, "Yuyan, are you still in a daze?" What are you doing, hurry up and help me!"

Wu Haimei couldn't be left behind, she immediately turned her head to look at Lin Wei: "Weiwei, hurry up and help mom!"

Han Yuyan: "..."

Lin Wei: "..."

The two of them are obviously dead and won't be ashamed...

All the guests in the living room of the villa are now in a state of numbness, there is no way, the scene is too dreamy now, through Han Yuyan and Lin Zhengdao's address to the old man, they vaguely guessed the identity of the old man, so they They were even more surprised, and what surprised them the most was Ye Chui—this dish was made by Ye Chui, and two people with high status in the wealthy family were about to bleed for this dish.

The picture is so beautiful, who will believe it?

The people standing around looking forward to the delicacy of this dish were even more indescribable. Some people couldn't help but swallow their saliva, but they obviously knew themselves and knew that they were not qualified to compete for this dish.

Among these people, the expressions of Cao Kang, Fangtao and He Chengfei are even more exciting, with an indescribable sense of failure, and Qiqi standing next to He Chengfei, who had despised Ye Chui's dishes earlier, now has a surprised expression on her face Already completely stiff.

Compared with these people, Ye Chui is definitely the calmest of them all - it's not uncommon to see such a scene of prominent people in the previous life fighting for his food, and it's not uncommon to make a fuss.

"Ahem..." Lin Zhengdao finally came to his senses. He looked at his wife who was fighting for food with Mr. Han, and his eyes lost a trace of joy—he knew his wife better than him, and he didn't suffer from anorexia five years ago. This is what Wu Haimei, who is suffering from anorexia, looks like. In fashionable words, she acts in a funny style... It's just that she can't be funny anymore after suffering from anorexia.

But now, because Ye Chui's dish made her seem to return to her previous image, could this dish really cure his wife's anorexia?

At this time, a husband should stand by his wife's side no matter what, so Lin Zhengdao continued to say to Mr. Han: "Mr. Han, please respect yourself. This is my home, and it is my wife's birthday party."

"What's wrong with your family!?" Elder Han stared at Lin Zhengdao, "I hugged you when I was a child, and you pissed on me all over. I haven't settled the debt with you yet!"

Lin Zhengdao: "..."

This old man has lived to be ninety-seven years old, and he is old enough to be old and disrespectful—who is he to reason with?

At this moment, Ye Chui finally stood up. He felt that if he didn't stand up, there might be no way to end today. He walked up to Elder Han and patted Elder Han on the shoulder.

After all, he may be the youngest in the living room. As the oldest, Mr. Han doesn't show face to anyone, but his attitude towards Ye Chui is much more harmonious. After seeing Ye Chui, he didn't scold Ye Chui. Chui, instead, said to Ye Chui with a pleading face: "Boy, you are the chef of this dish, give me this dish, how about I give you Yuyan as your girlfriend?"

"Grandpa!" Han Yuyan blushed, he didn't want to sell his granddaughter like this!

Wu Haimei couldn't be left behind at this time, she immediately said: "Your granddaughter is five or six years older than Ye Chui, how is that a good match? My daughter is better, she is just the right age!"

"Mom!" Lin Wei also blushed, she didn't take such a trick on her daughter!

Although the surrounding guests have long been numb, seeing this scene still received a big blow again. Naturally, the words of Mr. Han and Wu Haimei cannot be taken seriously, but these words can represent a problem. These two people are fighting for a dish. yes...

Even Ye Chui couldn't help sweating, and he continued to say to Han Lao: "Han Lao, I made this dish specially for my aunt, you should let it go, if you want to eat it, I will cook it for you later Is it good to eat? Not only this court eggplant dish, but also various other delicacies can be cooked for you."

Hearing Ye Chui's words, Han Lao hesitated: "Are you serious?"

"Of course it's true, my dear, let it go, the vegetable juice is all spilled on the ground." Ye Chui continued to say with a smile.

Everyone was sweating profusely. Is Ye Chui coaxing a child?

But what shocked them was that Mr. Han really let go just like that—everyone said that when he was old, he behaved like a child, so he was talking about Mr. Han, right?

Wu Haimei finally got this court eggplant as she wished. She sat back on the sofa with the dishes, and in an instant seemed to have returned to the original elegant lady. She picked up the bamboo chopsticks and put a mouthful of the dishes into her mouth. A look of enjoyment gradually appeared on her face, and she couldn't help but began to feast on it—this kind of greedy and food-craving look had not been seen on her face for five years.

Lin Zhengdao and Lin Wei were overjoyed, and Lin Wei's eyes couldn't help but moisten. She glanced at Ye Chui gratefully. This dish really whetted Wu Haimei's appetite!

Looking at the picture of Wu Haimei eating, Mr. Han couldn't help licking his lips greedily. At this moment, he suddenly let out a surprise, and saw another dish on the coffee table—the eggplant dish made by Fang Tao.

Mr. Han just arrived, so he didn't know what happened before. He saw a dish with a similar taste here, and he still thought about it so much, so he picked up a pair of bamboo chopsticks and wanted to taste it.

Fang Tao had lost all hope at first, but when he saw that Mr. Han wanted to eat his own dishes, his eyes lit up again—maybe it was impossible to hit Ye Chui today, but if Mr. Han was satisfied with his dishes , then there may be a turning point, to get a compliment from Mr. Han, at least it is an affirmation of his chef skills, and he will still be prosperous in the future...

"Pooh!"

But when Fang Tao was full of fantasies, Mr. Han spit out all the food in his mouth, and the old man was furious: "What is this? Is this for people to eat? After eating Ye Chui's food and then eating this dish It’s like eating pig food! Who made this dish, isn’t this a waste of the recipe? I think I’d better stop being a chef in the future and change my career to raise pigs!”

Fang Tao: "..."

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