Cui Dahai shook his head and smiled softly, "Apart from the deliciousness, I can't eat it anymore. I realize that I am well-informed, will it make any difference in my taste?"
Han Fafa smiled bitterly, "This, apart from being delicious, doesn't feel like anything else! These fatty meats are fat but not greasy, full of texture, and leave a fragrance in your mouth. These lean meats are thin but not sticky, and they are tender and tender when you chew them.
Instantly melts. These game meats are original, authentic, not fishy, and have a refreshing fragrance from the mountains..."
He is like a critic and says a lot.
However, the key point was not discovered.
Cui Yongnian smiled and said: "Actually, our New Year's Eve meal is not only rich in nutrition and delicious, but more importantly, the Sanxi brothers added ingredients that no one could have imagined."
"He said that the two elderly people are already very old, and most of them have some problems with their three high health conditions, including lung and heart function, prostate, diabetes, etc."
"So, when I was cooking, he asked me for some Chinese medicinal materials at home. He prepared them and added them to the dishes."
"The first is to relieve greasiness, the second is to remove harmful substances from bacon, and the third is to help digestion and improve metabolism."
"So, Grandpa Han, Grandpa, everyone can eat meat and soup without worry. My brother is thoughtful and knows how to maintain health. Of course, he said that you should drink less wine, just half a catty per person. Afternoon tea
, he is brewing something to relieve hangover."
When these words came out, the whole audience was shocked.
I really didn’t expect that Song Sanxi could do this.
Moreover, there is really no medicinal smell, and the level is high enough.
The two old men were very happy.
Mr. Han picked up the wine glass and drank it down in one gulp, "Haha! Grandson Yongnian, you are a good brother. Now, I can eat and drink freely."
Cui Lao also nodded, feeling very satisfied, but said: "Old squad leader, how about we stop letting Xiao Song stay behind and call him over to eat together?"
"Okay! Okay, okay! Let's see what kind of chef can reach such a level."
Cui Yongnian was very happy and was ready to call.
But Han Fafa seriously persuaded the two old people and said: "Uncle Cui, Dad, he is a cook. Isn't it against the rules to ask him to come over for dinner? What if..."
"What if it's a fart!" Mr. Han interrupted his son's words, with a calm expression, "I think this Xiao Song is very good. He doesn't charge money and cooks for free. His level is so high, and he is also very healthy, which is extraordinary.
He's a young man! Dafa, don't think about it all day long! I used to be a cook in the cooking class with your Uncle Cui? Why, you still look down on cooks?"
Han Fafa was a little embarrassed and quickly defended: "Dad, I didn't mean that, I was just thinking about your safety! There are regulations from above. In the security rules for you two, the more extraordinary the strangers are, the more vigilant you must be...
…”
"Get out of here!" Mr. Han interrupted his son again, getting a little angry, "There are rules and regulations all day long, and what the turtle decides is the turtle's decision! I am happy, what rules do you want? Yongnian!"
"Hey, hey..." Cui Yongnian quickly stood up and respectfully agreed.
"Go! Call Xiao Song over and have a drink with me!"
"Yes, yes..."
Cui Yongnian was secretly excited and immediately nodded and left.
Han Fafa felt a little embarrassed, blushing and helpless after being reprimanded by the old man.
That’s all.
Old men have bad tempers.
Since the family has immeasurable wealth, we have no choice but to follow them.
Anyway, they are getting older and harder to take care of.
But in his heart, for some reason, he was a little unhappy with Song Sanxi.
In the final analysis, it is the arrogance that is at work.
I think he is the son of a big boss and a big boss.
Song Sanxi, no matter how good he is at cooking, he is still at the bottom.
The circles and classes are different, so the mentality is just like this...
Here, Cui Yongnian came to the kitchen excitedly.
"Haha! Brother Sanxi, Grandpa Han asked you to come over and have dinner and drinks with him. I didn't even say anything, but he took the initiative to call you."
Song Sanxi said: "I've almost eaten all this! No need, right?"
Cui Yongnian was mysterious and whispered: "Old man Han has a very bad temper. Just now Uncle Han said that you are just a cook and going to eat is against security regulations. The old man got angry and reprimanded Uncle Han. Hehe, let's go.
Don't make the old man angry."
Song Sanxi secretly said that Han Fafa looked down on people and talked about nonsense rules.
Of course he didn't point it out, there was no need.
"Okay, I'll go. But..."
"Huh? Are there conditions?"
"Old Cui, the preserved meat you prepared for the New Year is good, and the medicinal materials are also good. I want to get some to take home for my wife and children to try."
"Hi!" Cui Yongnian patted him on the shoulder, "Brother, what do I think is such a big deal! Here, you can take whatever you like! Take a walk, go out to accompany the old revolutionary, haha...
"
With that said, he took Song Sanxi and walked out.
Arriving at the restaurant, Cui Yongnian smiled and said: "Grandpa Han, grandpa, he is my good brother Song Sanxi."
Song Sanxi was neither humble nor overbearing. He bowed slightly and was very polite.
"Song Sanxi, the younger generation of Zhonghai, has met two meritorious grandfathers. I wish these two grandfathers a happy New Year, good health, longevity, and all the best! It is an honor for me to cook for these two grandfathers. Both grandfathers are healthy.
It is the blessing of the people to always be there.”
Han Lao laughed and said, "Look, Xiao Song, the great chef, can still speak well, and he also looks like a talented person! Come on, come on, sit around... What are you doing, third brother? Give Xiao Song some wine
Pour it on!”
At this time, he even asked his own son to pour wine for Song Sanxi.
Han Fafa was a little depressed, but he still stood up.
Cui Dahai was quick and knew that this would make his brother embarrassed.
He immediately stood up and took the old wine bottle, "Hey, thank you for your hard work, brother. Here, I am half the master. Come here, I will pour it."
The old people didn't say anything.
Mr. Cui also had a smile on his face, nodded towards Song Sanxi and praised him twice.
Cui Yongnian took Song Sanxi and sat down.
Cui Dahai also poured wine for Song Sanxi.
A very large Huanghuali Eight Immortals table is spacious enough for six people to sit around.
The dishes are rich and fragrant, and the old wine is mellow.
The two elderly people were also very happy. Mr. Han raised a glass and said, "Come on, my sons and grandsons, let's toast Xiao Song with a glass of wine. This meal is well done, well done! Xiao Song, today
At noon, you must drink two more drinks to avoid getting drunk."
He suggested that Mr. Cui, his son and his three grandchildren would naturally follow.
Han Fafa felt uncomfortable, but he had to listen to his father and quickly picked up the cup.
This made Song Sanxi a little overwhelmed.
He quickly picked up the wine glass, stood up, and said: "Mr. Han, Mr. Cui, uncles, this is impossible, impossible. Logically speaking, the younger generation should first respect the two seniors who fought bloody battles for the peace of the world.
.”
"But I have to drive in the afternoon, so I shouldn't drink too much. Moreover, I once caused trouble and ruined my family because of drinking. I really don't dare to drink more. I also ask Mr. Han to be tolerant and let Xiao Song go."
"With this glass of wine, Xiao Song borrowed the good wine from Cui's house and flowers to offer to the Buddha. I wish the two old people auspiciousness in the Year of the Tiger, longevity and health; I wish my two uncles good luck in the New Year and everything will go smoothly; I wish Brother Cui a prosperous business and a comfortable life. First of all,
Do it, out of respect!"
Han Fafa cursed secretly, "I really don't know how to flatter you", and said a little unhappy: "I said Xiao Song, you can drink it later."