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Song Sanxi's cooking skills, excellent ingredients, the buff increase of the wood stove, and the taste are simply amazing.

The entire Cui family compound was filled with the rich and intoxicating aroma of the family reunion dinner.

This aroma has the mellow flavor of cured meat.

Like soft little fur hooks, it arouses people's taste.

The special logistics cooking team over there was originally busy with lunch.

No matter the chef or the busboy, everyone was shocked when they smelled this smell.

My saliva flowed straight into my stomach.

Do you know who is cooking in the Cui family’s kitchen over there?

Why does it taste so fragrant?

It smells so good!

Even the special police stationed at the sentry post felt uncomfortable smelling this smell!

I feel like I can't hold this water in my mouth anymore.

Near the Cui family yard, more than a hundred meters away, there are suburban families living together.

Every household is busy with lunch.

The children were setting off cannons in the yard and playing hip-hop.

But the aroma of Cui's yard soon followed the dry and cold wind, covering a nearly 200-meter radius.

Adults and children are all greedy after smelling it.

Some children even asked their mother: "Mom, why is the lunchtime meal at Grandpa Cui's house so much more fragrant than the one at our house?"

"Haha, grandpa is a big shot! When he celebrates the New Year, he will have the most powerful chef cooking for him! You, study hard and become a big shot when you grow up."

"Oh, I know, only big people can enjoy it."

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After eleven o'clock in the morning, Mr. Cui welcomed Mr. Han back here.

Two-person medical team, service team, accompanying staff, thirty or forty people.

The motorcade is parked in the parking lot outside the door.

There are many vehicles, but they are not full.

The parking lot in front of Cui's house is also big enough.

After getting out of the car, Mr. Cui, Mr. Han and others were shocked by the aroma of the noon New Year's dinner.

Mr. Han is tall and tough.

His thick eyebrows were as thick as snow, and his face was full of energy and surprise.

His voice was also quite loud: "Xiao Cui, this New Year's meal is pretty good! I remember the taste when I was a kid!"

"Haha, old captain, the flavor in the countryside is indeed much better! It's purer than the flavor in your provincial city!" Mr. Cui looked kindly, but was secretly shocked in his heart.

Didn't Yongnian say that he arranged lunch? How could he have such cooking skills? Where can he find a chef?

Han Laoyi stiffened his neck and said: "How can this be more pure? The food I ate in the provincial capital was very cold. Compared with the taste of yours, the food I ate was very cold. It was pig food. You are the food that humans eat.

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As soon as the old man said this, everyone started laughing.

Next to Mr. Cui, Cui Yongnian's father, Cui Dahai, said quickly: "Mr. Han, dad, we won't stay outside anymore. It's windy outside. Come in and sit and watch tea. After a while, it's almost time to have dinner. This noble man is here.

It’s a good meal, let’s take advantage of it too!”

"Okay! Let's go! Xiao Cui, this time I'm here. I want to eat your food and sleep on your bed. I can't leave until I've been struggling for half a month!" Mr. Han patted Mr. Cui's shoulder, cheerful and excited.

Everyone laughed.

So, a group of people entered the courtyard and went their own way.

Dozens of people including medical, service, accompanying, and security personnel walked to the west to prepare meals for the cooking team.

Cui and Han, accompanied by Cui Dahai, entered the tea hall in the middle of the mansion and waited.

Not far from the teahouse is the dining hall, which is not far from the kitchen.

One of the people accompanying him was Mr. Han’s youngest son, Han Fafa.

The two old men sat down, and Cui Dahai immediately made some tea.
Chapter completed!