Chapter 2153 Falling in Love with the Taste of the Chef 43

Zheng Qingliang also poured himself a glass of water and drank it.

"Oh!"

Wei Feng didn't know why, at this time, a little disappointment flashed in his heart.

It turned out that she didn't just look for him to eat.

Wei Feng picked up the tea, and after taking a sip, he couldn't help but be amazed.

"Your tea is so delicious!"

He exclaimed.

"Yeah!"

"It seems that my dad will go to your shop to drink tea every day in the future!"

After Wei Feng finished speaking, he took another sip of tea, but still couldn't tell what kind of tea it was.

"Then I welcome it, uncle, I can give it to her for free."

Zheng Qingliang put down the teacup and said with a smile.

At this time, the door was knocked again.

Zheng Qingliang walked to the door and opened it.

Su Yu walked in with a bottle of red wine in his hand.

As soon as he came in, he saw Wei Feng.

At this moment, the eyes of Su Yu and Wei Feng touched each other.

Wei Feng shifted his sight again.

Su Yu glanced at the lilies on the side.

He lowered his head again and looked at the red wine in his hand. Suddenly, he felt that he had lost.

"For you!"

With a smile on his face, he handed the red wine in his hand to Zheng Qingliang.

"Yeah!"

Zheng Qingliang took the red wine and put it aside.

"Okay, let's eat. Fortunately, it's summer, otherwise it won't taste good!"

Zheng Qingliang called them to sit down together.

After Zheng Qingliang opened the lid, they were both stunned.

"What's wrong with you?"

Zheng Qingliang couldn't help laughing when he saw their stunned expressions.

"Did you do all this?"

Su Yu asked.

Although Wei Feng didn't ask out loud, his expression was also full of disbelief.

"Of course."

Zheng Qingliang answered.

At this time, Su Yu and Wei Feng didn't have time to compete with each other.

They were not unsophisticated, especially Su Yu. He had eaten everything edible, both at home and abroad, from all over the country.

He had also eaten a lot of food made by those who claimed to be imperial chefs.

But he had never seen what Zheng Qingliang made.

The color, aroma and taste were all good.

"What's the name of this?"

Su Yu asked.

At this time, he didn't feel embarrassed at all.

That day during the cooking competition, Han Moli made such a dish. In fact, from the outside, the score was very low.

But it tasted indescribably delicious.

At that time, several teachers discussed it and gave Han Moli a passing score.

On the one hand, they thought the taste was really good, and on the other hand, they hoped that she could still have room for improvement.

This is why Su Yu had some feelings for Han Moli when he heard her say that she was just cramming for that dish.

In fact, he should have thought of it a long time ago. How much worse would a person who can make fried rice so well do other things?

At this time, Wei Feng was also shocked. He had always felt that his cooking skills were inferior to her fried rice.

He was a little unconvinced. Either she was lucky or he was unlucky.

But now, he didn't have that thought at all.

After all, he hadn't eaten the food in front of him yet, so he didn't know how it tasted.