Chapter 642： Don't say dad is stupid

When such a dish is successfully tried, Feng Yifan is naturally in a good mood. Su Jinrong and Ning Cheng were also very happy, feeling that such a period of research was not in vain.

In fact, it is not difficult to make a dish by itself. The rare thing lies in how to combine different ingredients.

Especially to use all kinds of existing things to make a very delicious dish.

Therefore, for any chef, creation is not a simple matter, nor is it something that can be done simply by talking.

It seems that Feng Yifan is making such a dish of bamboo fungus stuffed meat, which seems to be a very ordinary and simple dish.

But the seasoning of each seasoning, how to match each ingredient, are very particular about it.

Maybe many people can make bamboo fungus stuffed meat, but if you want to make Feng Yifan's taste like this, I am afraid that no one can do it.

Among them are Feng Yifan's research on Suzaotang, and some unique skills in seasoning techniques.

Success is by no means accidental, it is the result of experience accumulated from previous failures.

Now that it has been successful, Feng Yifan naturally wants to cook such a dish for his family at lunch.

When he did it again, he took it more seriously. In addition to some subtle adjustments in the taste, he also added some special styling combinations instead of simply stuffing bamboo fungus on the plate one by one.

This time, Feng Yifan carefully tailored the bamboo fungus to the same length.

When the meat is stuffed, it is also sealed with egg white to ensure that it looks full and complete.

Before being steamed in the pot, the stuffed bamboo fungus was also laid out as a cluster of reeds growing by the pond, and some greens were added for embellishment.

After being steamed in this way, and then topped with the tuned sauce, the whole looks like an ink painting by the pond.

Before Ning Cheng left, he was really surprised to see such a dish.

"Wow, Uncle Yifan is so pretty."

Feng Yifan smiled and said: "It's okay, mainly if they are coming back soon, and there is not so much time, they still need to prepare other dishes. If I have time, I should be able to do more beautifully. I really want to thank you today. Ning Cheng, you gave me a good idea."

In fact, when making this plate, Feng Yifan added snail meat to the meat.

Feng Yifan carefully seasoned the chopped escargot meat, but it was not completely mixed into the meat, but filled in the two sections of the bamboo fungus, which made the taste of the bamboo fungus deviate.

Before Ning Cheng left, Feng Yifan took out a small plate and handed it to Ning Cheng: "Take this back."

Ning Cheng was not polite, and took it with a smile, and brought along the mashed potato pie made from the potatoes he cut today. This was his lunch.

Of course, during this time, the lunch Ning Cheng brought home was also favored by the family.

Especially Ning Guang is looking forward to it every day. Every day at noon, he is eager to eat what his brother takes home, and use his brother to practice knife cutting to make various lunches.

Ning Guang felt that these lunches were really not bad at all, and they tasted better than grandma's craftsmanship.

On several occasions, Ning Cheng didn't take a few bites, most of them were eaten by Ning Guang.

Faced with this situation, Ning Cheng naturally couldn't blame his younger brother. On the contrary, he felt that it was good for his younger brother to like to eat. The most important thing was that his younger brother had obviously started to become behaved.

It's been a while, and I haven't heard any news about my brother making troubles in the village.

Ning Cheng knew that Feng Yifan had influenced his younger brother's change.

After serving food and cakes, Ning Cheng bid farewell to Uncle Yifan and Grandpa Jinrong, and he hurried out.

Not long after Ning Cheng left, Feng Jiandong and Lu Cuiling returned first, and then with a rant, Feng Ruoruo took her mother's hand and swaggered back home.

As soon as he walked in, Feng Ruoruo yelled: "Tiantian, Duckling, come here, Ruoruo is back."

During this time, the two little pets in the family have become accustomed to the call of the little owner.

So hearing the little master's call, the puppy and duckling rushed out quickly and rushed to the little master who came home together.

Of course, the sweet puppy wins in the end. After all, the puppy is bigger than the duck, and runs on four legs much faster than the duck. Although the puppy took the upper hand, the little duck was not outdone, swaying and quickly rushing to the little master, raising his head to "quack" and yelled for favor.

Feng Ruoruo was a little embarrassed at this time, on one side was Tiantian who had already threw herself under her feet, and on the other side was the duckling who was a step slower. She really doesn't know that she should play with Tiantian first? It was better to pick up the ducklings and feed them first, so the little girl was in a dilemma.

After hesitating for a while, Feng Ruoruo raised her head and asked her mother for help: "Mom, look at them two."

Su Ruoxi saw her daughter in embarrassment, saw the puppy rubbing under her feet, and the duckling "quacking" in front of her daughter. She also found this scene very interesting. So she said: "You have to make your own choice, do you want to play with Tiantian? Or do you want to feed the ducklings?"

Feng Ruoruo pursed her little mouth: "Mom, who do you think I should play with first?"

Su Ruoxi spread her hand and said, "Mom doesn't know, Ruoruo needs to make her own decision."

Seeing that her mother didn't give her an answer, the little girl turned her head to look at her grandma: "Grandma, tell me."

Lu Cuiling waved her hand: "Grandma doesn't know, this matter needs our family Ruoruo little baby to decide on her own, you can't let grandma and mother decide everything for you."

When the little owner hesitated, the little duck and Coyote had gradually lost patience, and the two little guys slowly began to draw their arms together, with the intention that they were about to fight.

The puppy made a fierce warning in his mouth at the feet of the little owner, trying to scare the duckling away with this fierce noise.

But when the little duck comes home from a puppy, it has always had the upper hand. How can it be frightened by the dog's ferocious noise?

And the little duck bent down, slowly spread out its wings on both sides, and stretched his head forward, making a posture that he wanted to fight the puppy hard.

Seeing that the duckling and the puppy were about to fight, Feng Ruoruo finally made a decision.

"Well, okay, sweet, you come with me, let's go to feed the ducklings together, let's feed the ducklings together, okay? So that you two can become good friends, and the ducklings will not Bullying you, you are not allowed to bully ducklings."

Then, Feng Ruoruo called Tiantian and ran quickly to the backyard together.

Seeing that the little owner was running away with the puppy, the duckling suddenly quacked and chased after him.

At this moment, the duckling seemed to feel that the little master was going to leave it behind.

Feng Ruoruo didn't forget to turn his head and say to Duck Duck as he ran, "Don't worry, Tiantian and I will get you some food, don't follow, wait for us."

Regardless of whether the duckling could understand it or not, Feng Ruoruo hurried into the backyard with the puppy.

To say that for a puppy, running behind the little owner is already its happiest thing, so it runs very vigorously behind it.

When the little duck thought he had fallen out of favor and staggered under the persimmon tree, he felt a little bit self-satisfied.

Feng Ruoruo was holding the duckling's food box and ran back with the puppy.

After returning, Feng Ruoruo came to the little duck under the persimmon tree and squatted down and put the food box away for the little duck: "Duck, here it is, this is your lunch, you have to eat it."

The little duck was at a loss for a while, but soon he was attracted by the food in the food box and stretched his head to start eating.

While eating, the little duck was very satisfied, and from time to time he raised his head and called "Quack" to Feng Ruoruo twice, as if to thank the little master for feeding him.

Seeing the little duck eating, Feng Ruoruo was very happy squatting next to him.

The little girl stretched out her hand and gently touched her sweetly next to her.

"Tiantian, you will be good friends with the ducklings in the future, you are not allowed to fight, know? And you have grown up now, you can't bully the ducklings."

The puppy seemed to enjoy the little girl touching it very much, so it lay motionless at the feet of the little girl, and the tail wobbly behind him looked very interesting.

When the family saw the little girl playing with the puppy and the duckling, they all smiled at each other.

This scene, in the eyes of the family, is really very warm and lovely.

Su Ruoxi naturally took out her mobile phone to capture such a harmonious scene, and also posted it on the Internet, accompanied by a paragraph of text: her daughter and her two animal companions.

Naturally, after such a Weibo was released, it was quickly followed, commented and reposted by many people.

In a blink of an eye, it has spread on the Internet, and many people are also sending comments and blessings.

Of course, most people will ask in the comments, why can't I see Chef Feng during this time? Someone is asking, why hasn’t I seen the cooking video that Chef Feng said before? Some people also asked why they didn't meet Chef Feng live?

Seeing these questions in the comments, Su Ruoxi suddenly felt that these questions can be asked to her husband.

So she stood up and ran into the kitchen with her mobile phone.

Holding the phone in front of her husband, Su Ruoxi smiled and said, "Look at it for yourself."

Feng Yifan was cooking, but he was suddenly blocked by his wife holding a mobile phone, which also surprised him: "What's the matter?"

Su Ruoxi pointed to the phone and said, "Look at it for yourself."

Feng Yifan raised his head and glanced at his wife's mobile phone. As a result, the phone screen suddenly went black without seeing it clearly. He was also a little confused: "What do you show me?"

Su Ruoxi took back the phone strangely, only to find that the phone was automatically locked at the time. Quickly unlock the screen lock again and call out the comments again to show her husband.

This time Feng Yifan glanced around and saw all kinds of comments.

"Oh, it's asking why I didn't publish the video, and why didn't I do live broadcast?"

Su Ruoxi said: "Yes, you said before that you will also link up with Shishugong after you come back. As a result, you did not make a show with Shishugong, and you said that you want to publish the video yourself, and you did not publish it. Even the movie didn't let us see it."

When asked by his wife instead of many fans on the Internet, Feng Yifan reluctantly smiled and said, “Isn’t this you are studying dishes recently? Suzaotang is the result of research only recently. Those dishes that don’t look good are not easy to show to others. Well, there is still some production process, which is not easy to explain."

Su Ruoxi understands what her husband meant. The process that her husband said that cannot be explained is actually related to the secret of Su Ji, a pot of Su making soup.

After all, this pot of Su made soup, but Feng Yifan and his father-in-law worked hard to re-research it.

Such a pot, which combines the cooking skills of Feng Yifan and the two generations, and the essence of Su Jiazu’s previous generations of cooking, is indeed not easy to disclose the recipe.

Su Ruoxi thought for a while and said: "Then you can take a little video, ordinary cooking video, and show it to fans who support you and Su Ji, otherwise you will not release the video. For such a long time, right? Also let everyone feel very disappointed?"

Su Jinrong also said at this time: "Well, you can post some cooking videos. Didn't you register for the account of that station? It is indeed not good if you have an account that does not post videos."

Seeing both his wife and father-in-law said, Feng Yifan thought for a while and said, "Well, when we go back this time, I will cook a few dishes at Ruifeng's house and ask Meng Shitong to come over and help record them, and then let A Fei edit instead. I post it, okay?"

Su Ruoxi heard this and said, "You are so lazy, you can't do it yourself?"

Feng Yifan replied helplessly: "The so-called art industry has specializations. I am really not good at fiddling with those things. Before you watched, I said that I filmed our riverside picnic video, but the result was not good? Although it was posted on the Internet in the end, there are actually a lot of them. People don’t look so satisfied."

Su Ruoxi suddenly laughed: "So, you are stupid."

Feng Yifan smiled helplessly: "Well, I am really a little stupid, my wife, please forgive me."

At this time, Feng Ruoruo led her puppy Tiantian into the kitchen. When she heard her mother say that father was stupid, the little girl was immediately unhappy. She rushed to her mother and yelled: "Mom, father is not stupid. Don't say father is stupid. It Dad is so smart."

When Su Ruoxi saw her daughter rush out to defend her father, she was also dumbfounded.

"Feng Yifan, look at your daughter, how can you protect you? Come on, what should I do?"

Feng Yifan was rather proud and said: "This is no way. Who makes Ruoruo like my dad? So Ruoruo must protect his dad, right?"

Feng Ruoruo turned her head and smiled when she heard her father's words: "Yes, if you want to protect your father, you won't let your mother always bully your father."

When Su Ruoxi heard the words of the father and daughter, she was immediately smirked: "Ha ha ha, well, your father and daughter have joined forces. It seems that you father and daughter are courageous and forget how I cleaned up you before. Dare to challenge me, look back and see how I clean up you."

After letting out cruel words, Su Ruoxi turned around and left the kitchen.

Feng Yifan and her daughter looked at each other, and then the father and daughter laughed triumphantly, and then the father and daughter did not forget to give a high-five, as they celebrated their victory against their mother this time.