Chapter 202 Uncle Shen Smells so Delicious

Huo Yuntao belongs to the most ordinary kind of adults.

I don’t like children very much but I don’t hate them either. When I see a cute child, I will tease him on a whim. When I need to take care of him, I will hide away. If I want him to take care of the child, don’t worry about it. The child forgets everything, and may feel that something is missing at the time. In fact, if there is nothing wrong, he may not be able to remember it after three days.

Anyway, he came over and hugged Xinbao, rubbed and threw it, made a fuss for a while, then turned around and ran away.

Xinbao sighed tiredly, tidied up his clothes, and continued to work.

Yan Chenjue walked leisurely behind with his hands behind his back, the long tail of the Xiaoyao scarf hanging down his back, showing a bit of elegance and chic.

He was obviously just "following", but because of this calm demeanor, there was always the illusion that he was admiring the flowers.

When the second elder brother came over, he saw this scene, couldn't help but stop, and looked at them from afar.

Yan Chenjue was only ten years old, still just a child, thin and small, but there was always a kind of coolness and calmness in his body, as if wearing the moonlight on his shoulders, detached from the outside world, only looking at Tuanzi with a kind of eyes. warmth.

Thinking about what Elder Yuan said, when he looked at Yan Shenjue, he always felt a little unspeakably uncomfortable.

He was slightly lost in thought.

Yan Chenjue noticed it and turned his head.

The second brother hastily adjusted his expression.

Yan Shenjue said to him indifferently: "Congratulations." He turned back early.

Second brother: "..."

He silently touched his nose.

Okay, I should have thought of it earlier, the facial expression doesn't matter at all, he probably only has one name in his eyes - "Xinbao's second brother"?

The second elder brother walked over with a smile, and found a topic he was interested in: "What delicious food did Xinbao make?"

Sure enough, the young boy turned to him with clear eyes, and said: "Xinbao made cockscombs this morning, you can try it, it's delicious."

The two chatted one after another, and at night they set up a pot to eat hot pot.

This time everyone sat at a big table together, and the pot in the middle was also oversized. It looked like the kind of heroic cauldron that warriors would use.

The chicken soup has been simmering for several hours, and it is boiling hot, and the cleaned chrysanthemums are slowly put in, floating and fragrant.

Shen Erye said: "It looks okay?"

He asked the old man Yuan: "Maybe it suits my uncle's taste?"

Elder Yuan said: "It smells delicious, and it looks very beautiful."

Second Master Shen signaled others to put fish and chicken slices quickly.

Different from spicy and delicious heavy-flavored hot pot, chrysanthemum hot pot is a very clear and delicious hot pot. The fish and chicken slices are thinly sliced, and they can be cooked after a few breaths in the pot. It is also very tender in the mouth. After a chopstick, he praised again and again, but Second Master Shen always felt that it was not very satisfying to eat.

Until he started putting puff pastry in it.

As soon as he entered, Second Master Shen raised his brows high.

Because of the addition of chrysanthemums, the soup in the hot pot becomes extremely delicious. The fragrance of the flowers and the meat are perfectly mixed together. Once you bite into the juice, the rich aroma that overflows your mouth is really enjoyable.

Shen Erye tasted it and said: "Okay! Uncle, try it! This deep-fried dough stick is so delicious when put into the pot!!"

The old man agreed: "Indeed!"

Xinbao is also eating pastry.

Her stomach is small and she can't eat much, so she only tasted a few slices of chicken, and used her empty stomach to eat pastries.

Anshun asked the chef to cut the deep-fried dough sticks and soft twists into small pieces for her. One bite at a time, she was satisfied.

After eating one mahua and two spoonfuls of vermicelli, Xinbao's belly was round, and he was reluctant to part with the soup with a small spoon.

Then I found that there was no one talking at the table, and everyone was working hard to cook.

Xinbao grabbed Yan Shenjue and dialed it back, seeing that Second Master Shen didn't lift his head while eating, Xinbao rolled his eyes and shouted across the table: "Uncle, is it delicious?"

Second Master Shen and Grandpa Yuan both thought they were calling him, they raised their heads together and said with a smile, "Xiang!"

Tuanzi smiled toothlessly.

She just knew it! No one can escape the charm of great Chinese food! No! !

It is not allowed to use flowers for cooking, it must be because the dishes are not delicious! !

The fourth brother next to him smiled casually: "If there is such a hot pot restaurant, the business must be very good."

"Not necessarily!" Huo Yuntao poured cold water on it: "It must have been good at first, but within two days, someone learned it."

Brother Tang was taken aback for a moment, then nodded: "That's true."

The second elder brother turned to him and said, "So, nothing is simple, no matter how big your head is, what kind of hat you wear. It's like chrysanthemum hot pot. If you have no power or power, you will be taught away the next day. If you have Enough power, no matter how good the business is, no one dares to learn it... the same goes for other businesses, even if you have some family secret recipe, you are not afraid of others learning it, if you have no power and power, you will not be able to keep it."

Fourth Brother Tang glanced at him and nodded: "So hurry up and go to the scholar examination, so that I can sell flowers."

Fortunately, in this dynasty, there is no law banning imperial examinations by merchants' families. Even if there are, it doesn't matter. It is fine to hang it under the name of Mrs. Lin and pretend to be her dowry.

The second elder brother was amused by his words: "I...I will do my best."

"You are looking for me!!" Huo Yuntao said opposite: "If you want to open a shop, pay me some money, and I will naturally protect you."

The fourth brother said: "But... the flowers I'm talking about are the flowers of the Shen family?"

Huo Yuntao was stunned: "Hey, that's right! Then what are you worried about? It's okay to make small troubles."

Second Master Shen scolded him across the table: "Stupid! What nonsense! What's wrong with you!!"

The second elder brother was just talking, expressing his emotion and teaching the younger brother a truth, while the fourth elder brother said that I understood, we worked hard... The two brothers talked casually but had a tacit understanding, and in the end Huo Yuntao had to mix it up .

The second elder brother smiled and said: "Brother Yuntao is only thinking about the gang and he will be scolded, so pitiful."

Huo Yuntao was scolded by the head, but he also recalled it, and said with a smile: "That's right!"

Second Master Shen said with a smile: "This generation is chaotic."

Elder Yuan said: "In the future, there will be more chaos. We can only call each other."

Xinbao quietly listened to everyone talking, her big eyes rolled around, looking at this and that.

She pulled Yan Chenjue quietly, Yan Chenjue glanced at her, she pulled down again, guilty conscience written all over her face, and looked at Second Master Shen.

Yan Chenjue put down his chopsticks, lowered his head, Xinbao rubbed his ear, and asked softly, "Is Uncle a gangster?"

Yan Chenjue glanced at her, and whispered, "I'll tell you after eating."