"It tastes delicious, this chicken soup is delicious." Mr. Liu put a spoon again and drank it, then said.

"How about grandpa, it's delicious." Liu Jianan next to him couldn't help it, and looked at his grandpa and asked.

"Yes, you can serve yourself half a bowl." Mr. Liu said generously.

"It's only half a bowl." Liu Jianan muttered.

"Half a bowl is good, there is not much in total." Mr. Liu glared.

"I'm afraid that you can't finish it, so I can't come next time." Liu Jianan said quickly.

"Hmph." Old Master Liu snorted coldly and continued to drink the soup.

In fact, there is a reason why Mr. Liu refused to give up too much. After all, the meals in Yuanzhou are made for one serving.

For example, the same is true for the Qingchengshan Ginkgo Chicken stewed in front of you. The soup is served in a brown stone crock pot. The milky white soup and the tender chicken that floats inside look tempting.

If the amount of this soup is a normal young man, one can is not enough. For example, if he can be with three cans, and five cans like Wuhai, he is just drinking and playing. After all, all this can is poured out but only two small bowls.

But Mr. Liu is old and weak. If he finishes drinking this, he will not be able to eat anything else. Mr. Liu is still very clear about this.

"This soup is neither thick nor light, it just suits my taste, it's really good." Mr. Liu drank the last chicken soup in the bowl, looking satisfied, because the next dish was coming again at this time.

"The vegetarian fish-flavored eggplant for you is here, please use it slowly." Zhou Jia served the second dish and put it between them.

"Okay, thank you." Liu Jianan thanked politely.

"Yes." Old Master Liu put down the clean small bowl and nodded.

"You're welcome, please use it slowly." Zhou Jia finished speaking and left.

"Grandpa, can I eat this together?" Liu Jianan's eyes lit up, and he looked at the dark purple eggplant on the plate and swallowed.

This is what it means to eat. If you can bear it a little while you haven't eaten a bite, and if you have eaten a bite but are not full, you will be in a state of owing your desire to eat.

Now Liu Jianan is like this. At first, he could help serve soup for his grandfather, but after drinking it, he felt hungry and roaring, and he had no strength at all. He drooled at the eggplant on the plate in front of him.

"Eat slowly." Mr. Liu instructed.

"I know, grandpa, don't worry, I will definitely eat slowly." Liu Jianan immediately promised.

Old Master Liu ignored him, raised his hand and picked up the chopsticks next to him.

The chopsticks are dark brown, while Mr. Liu's hands are thin and yellow, with many old people spots on them. When he saw them, he looked a little harmonious with the chopsticks.

Raising the chopsticks, Mr. Liu picked up a piece of eggplant.

This eggplant is cut into long strips, each eggplant is five centimeters long, the white eggplant is covered with dark purple skin, with bright soup and finely decorated with some seasonings. This fish-flavored eggplant looks not greasy at all, but it has a fresh feeling.

"It's not the kind that's soft, it's interesting to taste." Mr. Liu was satisfied with the eggplant on this chopstick.

Yes, although the eggplant in Yuanzhou is neatly long, it is not soft at all when it is clamped on the chopsticks. It is still a complete long strip, with the chopsticks standing up while the eggplant neatly horizontally.

"It's good if you're not soft. If you keep eating those soft and rotten, you won't have the appetite." Mr. Liu murmured, then stuffed the eggplant into his mouth.

As soon as the eggplant was in her mouth, Mr. Liu immediately ignored the other side. The white eggplant meat of the eggplant melted in her mouth, and the soup soaked inside exploded directly on her tongue. It was sour, sweet and a little salty feeling swept across the entire mouth.

"Um." Old Master Liu nodded and started chewing.

But eggplant is the most oil-absorbing dish, but it is not greasy at all. It also has the original fresh feeling of eggplant and is extremely delicious. Even the dark purple eggplant skin is soft and glutinous, a bit chewy, but its toughness is that even Mr. Liu can chew.

Therefore, this eggplant skin adds some texture to him.

"It turns out that vegetarian dishes are so delicious." Liu Jianan said he wanted to eat slowly, but he had put three chopsticks in a row and had not stopped yet.

Later, Mr. Liu ate one-third of the plate of vegetarian fish-flavored eggplant, and the rest of the text went into Liu Jianan's stomach.

If it weren't for the third orange cordyceps duck coming up, Mr. Liu might have killed his grandson for justice and beaten him to death.

This dish is not soupy. It is served in silver tableware, which looks very exquisite and atmospheric as a mansion dish.

As soon as it was served, there was an orange aroma surrounding it, and the aroma of the sauce slowly rose, fascinating.

"Authentic Cordyceps duck." Mr. Liu said.

Liu Jianan didn't say anything, but stared at the ducks on the table, waiting for his grandfather to start eating, so he could also put on chopsticks.

Fortunately, I didn't wait long. Mr. Liu ate less this time, and only ate one-third of it, but for him, this is a rare good appetite.

Therefore, even if he was determined to kill this unfilial grandson, his stomach was really full.

"Hehe." Liu Jianan touched his round belly and touched his head embarrassedly.

"Get out." Old Master Liu looked at his grandson with annoyance, too lazy to pay attention to him.

The old man ate slowly, and when they finished eating, Yuanzhou also announced that today's lunch time was over.

Therefore, in a short while, only Technician Cheng, Zhou Jia, Yuanzhou and Mr. Liu were left in the store.

Oh, by the way, the straight man stood behind Mr. Liu and never sat down, so naturally he never ate anything, but he could smell the fragrance.

He felt that this was another extreme challenge in his mission career, hunger training.

"Master Yuan, please be Master Yuan." Mr. Liu sat in the seat without any intention of getting up and spoke to Yuanzhou.

"Yes." Yuanzhou nodded.

"Are you interested in cooking at my house? I can't live for a few years and want to eat something good." Mr. Liu asked directly without stumbled around the bush.

As soon as these words were said, Technician Cheng and Zhou Jia were stunned for a moment, and then looked at Yuanzhou and waited for him to answer.

It’s not that no one has dug up Yuanzhou, but Mr. Liu is not simple at first glance. He has bodyguards standing there, and he must be an extraordinary identity.

"Sorry, I have no intention of closing the store." Yuanzhou refused.

"Don't rush to refuse. Look at you who gave me a birthday party last time, and you still remember my taste. This means that you also value me, the old man, right?" Old Master Liu said calmly.

"You understand so much and remember my taste, which is very telling." Mr. Liu continued without waiting for Yuanzhou to answer.

"No, I remember and understand the taste of each of my diners, even if it is the first time I come to my restaurant for dinner." Yuanzhou took off his mask and said slowly.

As soon as these words came out, Liu Jianan, who hadn't spoken just now, shrank himself even smaller, and he wished there was a hole in the ground that could just fit him in.

Master, you're thinking too much.
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