Chapter 859: Eighty-sixty-eight

Chapter 859: Eighty Sixty-Six
The fragrant scallions came from the kitchen.
Mo Bei ordered vinegar in each bowl.
The fried sauce is spread on the noodles and added with cabbage to make the accessories. The color is very good.
Although kitchen ingredients are limited, there are no bean sprouts to make yards.
But that fragrance has made up for this deficiency.
In addition, Mo Bei cut his own pickled radish and accompanied it there.
Cats and cats are watching there, just want to swallow.
Mo Bei put the first bowl of noodles in front of Mr. Feng, and then it was cat cat bear and her.
In Huaxia, a guest comes, let the guests move chopsticks first.
Mr. Feng looked at Mo Bei's move and said nothing, but he didn't move his chopsticks.
Cats and cats were a little anxious, they were completely captive. They couldn't help looking at the two, and said, "Grandpa, you taste what my brother made, don't blow at all, it is really delicious."
The point is that this is also the first time that he has eaten the noodles made by his brother.
His brother does n’t know how to cook eight dishes, right?
"I ate, what about your other team members?" Mr. Feng said politely.
Mo Bei also answered briefly: "None."
"Then I'm welcome." Grandpa Feng said with a smile, picked up bamboo chopsticks, and swept over with Yu Guang, only to see the teenager pick up chopsticks.
In this regard, it is indeed good.
But Mr. Feng was still in doubt.
Can I eat cola fried sauce?
When Grandpa Feng picked up the noodles, he could still smell the aroma there.
Before eating kimchi noodles, the most important thing is how to mix the sauce with the noodles.
Mr. Feng is a native of the North.
I have never seen so few dishes.
With the mentality of trying, after mixing the sauce, I took a chopstick and put it in my mouth so uncertain.
The taste touched by the tip of the tongue is completely different from the imagination. It is oily but not greasy, fragrant and not salty. After taking one bite, you can't help but want people to eat a second bite.
Because the meat sauce and eggplant in the fried sauce, the eggplant is cut very small, it is fried and tastes very good, and it is very soft. When it is eaten into the mouth, the fragrance can be left between the teeth, and there is a hint of Back to Gan.
The cats and cats have already ignored the image there, and he feels fragrant when he is hot, and refuses to put chopsticks: "I trust, brother, you can go to the chef contest."
Snapped.
Mo Bei couldn't talk easily when he was eating his noodles, so he came towards the back of the cat and bear.
Cats and cats realized that they were swearing again.
Fortunately, the guests across were busy eating noodles.
This caused cats and cats to breathe a sigh of relief and immediately switched off the topic: "Brother, you don't know. When I saw you just put Coke, I was afraid that you would go to school to learn how to make cold dishes in the cold, scary Little Heart was a little flustered. Why do you think of fried coke?
"No sugar and cooking wine," Mo Bei replied.
Let the cats and pandas stop there, a little stupefied, because of this? Do you use cola instead?
Brother die, cooking is not so messy!
What to do if I can't eat the national contest if I have a bad stomach!
"Coke can deodorize." Mo Bei seemed to see through his thoughts, and his voice didn't waver. "It wasn't added randomly, it was just for the chemical reaction of taste."
Cats and cats are a little bit stingy, the chemical reaction of taste? Do you have to consider this for cooking now?
"It seems that the children are very knowledgeable about cooking." This sentence was said by Mr. Feng. His bowl of noodles had been eaten while the two young people were chatting, and even he did not respond. Here, how did you eat it?
Maybe the sauce is too fragrant, or the crispy radish with it is very clear.
After eating such a large bowl, he didn't think he had enough.
"Well, besides playing games, my favorite thing is to cook for the master, so I studied it." After Mo Bei said, I didn't think there was anything wrong with this saying. When I ate, my head was not so bright.
Mr. Feng didn't care what the master was.
Cat Mao Xiongxiang asked casually, "Do you still have a master?"
Mo Bei heard that he put down the bamboo chopsticks and said, "Teach me the chef."
"That should be a chef." Father Feng chuckled.
Mo Bei thought about her chef's cooking skills, and didn't talk much. She just said "um" and poured some pear soup in the old man's glass.
When I ate the kimchi noodles and drank the pear soup, there was another unspeakable fragrance.
Actually, Mr. Feng was still a little bit interested, and when he looked at Mo Bei again, his eyes looked lower.
If the housekeeper who wasn't outside sent a message via mobile phone to remind him: "Chairman, the master has left the company and should return to the base soon."
Mr. Feng will probably drink two more.
It's a pity ... After Father Feng stood up, he looked at the pot of pear soup again.
Going back also made Zhang Ye try to suffer. Just now the child seemed to say that he had added mint.
"You're leaving?" Cat Puma saw the old man put on his coat and said, "I'll be back in a while, or should you wait?"
Mr. Feng wears his hat. It is a gentleman's style. It really looks like a university to do art. What he said is also worth pondering: "No, I've seen it."
Ok? ? ? Question mark with cat face.
Before Teng Hui came back, why did the old man say that he should have seen it.
Mr. Feng was walking while Mo Bei went upstairs to pick up things.
When Mo Bei came down again, the old man was gone downstairs.
Mo Bei raised an eyebrow and looked at cats and bears.
Cats and cats spread their hands, indicating that they are also shy.
After leaving the base.
The steward greeted him with his umbrella.
I don't know when it will start, and it's snowing outside again.
Because the temperature was too low, even when talking with him, he carried a white mist.
"Chairman." The steward approached. "It's really a bad day. You haven't brought me in yet."
Mr. Feng gave him a glance: "You guys are too business-minded, and they are not suitable for being ordinary parents at first sight."
Steward: ... ordinary parents? What does it mean?
Mr. Feng didn't say much, took the lead in the black car.
The housekeeper closed his umbrella and sat in the driver's seat.
"In the future, you look at the younger master." Father Feng's voice was very ordinary: "Let him not sleep during class, learn more from others, take notes, other children are trying hard to learn, why he is so special.
Housekeeper: ... take notes? Is this the traditional method of class? The young master doesn't seem to have been like this since he was a child. After all, video teaching and electronic teaching started as a child.
Now, let the young master take notes word by word?
"The young master probably will not get used to it." When the housekeeper twisted the car keys, he told the truth.
Mr. Feng said, "Let's see more of him."
Steward: ... So, who is someone else?
(End of this chapter)