Lao Yu quickly called his son and his family.
Lao Yu's son and his daughter-in-law came in together. When the son saw Lao Yu, he shouted:
"Dad, I see the store is busy. Why did you suddenly call me for dinner?"
Old Yu said calmly:
"I want to eat more food and I'm afraid of wasting it, so I asked you to come over."
Lao Yu’s son has grown a lot of flesh and looks fierce with his eyes wide open:
"What? Dad, you've gone too far!"
Old Yu Lao Shen is here:
"Don't you want to eat?"
"Eat!"
Lao Yu's son pulled out a chair and sat down.
Lao Yu's daughter-in-law said goodbye to her husband:
"Dad, don't listen to him. He was very happy when he heard you calling for dinner."
Lao Yu was much kinder to his daughter-in-law and asked a few questions about whether the store was busy.
Lao Yu’s daughter-in-law knew what Lao Yu was worried about and took the initiative to comfort her:
"It's not busy. Someone is watching. It's okay to have a meal."
After a while, their children came too.
A high school girl wearing a school uniform, her eyes gleaming:
"Oh my God, Grandpa, I love you so much!"
He looked so excited that he wanted to hug his grandpa and give him a kiss!
I am still happy when I am old, but I am still puzzled:
"What's wrong? Are you so happy to have a meal?"
The granddaughter gasped:
"What? Grandpa, you don't know where this place is, do you?"
Lao Yu is unhappy:
"Why don't I know? Of course I know! This is Nanfeng Tower!"
After hearing this, Lao Yu's son exclaimed:
"Nanfeng Restaurant? Is it the Nanfeng Restaurant that Dad has often mentioned in the past 20 years as the best in the world?"
Lao Yu nodded proudly:
"That's right! I told you before that Master Nanfeng Lounan's craftsmanship is the best in the world, but you always say that I am bragging! After you eat it today, you will know whether you or I lied! ”
Lao Yu's son rubbed his head in embarrassment.
Lao Yu's daughter-in-law was very interested and asked a few more questions:
"Dad, weren't there some...well, bad rumors about Nanfeng Tower before?"
She knew this because Old Yu would occasionally mention Master Nan when he was drunk.
After a while, he scolded those people for being too harsh on Master Nan and not caring about their past friendship at all;
After a while, I cried again that I was just an ordinary diner and couldn't do anything for Master Nan.
Lao Yu just listened to Fu Chao's explanation and was about to quickly clear his idol's name!
Suddenly a voice interrupted——
"I know this!"
It was Lao Yusun's daughter who spoke.
She chuckled and explained the grievances between the Nan family and the Wang family clearly and clearly, even more detailed than what Lao Yugang heard from Fu Chao!
The more Lao Yu listened, the more fascinated he became:
"What about the current Master Nan? Is her level really as good as you say?"
"Of course! My Sister Zhi is the heroine of Shuangwen, the living god of cooking! She is the goddess of many of our classmates. What we dream of is to come to Nanfeng Building to have a meal of Sister Zhi's cooking! Unfortunately, we have never been able to get in the queue. I didn’t expect that my dear grandpa would be so lucky..."
The granddaughter looked at her grandfather with eyes full of admiration.
Lao Yu shook his head proudly.
Lao Yu's daughter-in-law suddenly reacted:
"Wait, so you asked me for money two days ago just to eat here?"
The granddaughter suddenly got stuck:
"Ah...Mom...this...I actually..."
"That's wrong!"
Lao Yu's son rescued his daughter, he stared closely at his old father,
"Dad, you said Nanfeng Tower closed down more than 20 years ago, right?"
Lao Yu nodded:
"Yes." Old Yu's son frowned:
"More than 20 years ago, wasn't I already in my teens? Why have I never been to Nanfeng Tower with you? Nor have I eaten the food here?"
Lao Yu replied confidently:
"Because it's expensive here! Your mother and I only come here to have a meal once in a while with the money your mother and I squeezed out of our teeth. If you come here again..."
Old Yu looked at his son's body shape up and down, and thought he was doing the right thing.
Lao Yu’s son was extremely angry:
"You and Mom have gone too far! You actually left me to eat alone!"
Lao Yu retorted plausibly:
"So didn't I bring you here? Today I ordered chicken bean curd, Wan Fu Pork and Buddha Jumping Over the Wall!"
My granddaughter is so excited:
"What? Grandpa, you are too willing to spend a lot of money. You even ordered Buddha to jump over the wall!"
Lao Yu raised his chin:
"Of course, there is a limit of 5 servings at noon every day. The waiter just said that because I am a regular customer of Nanfeng Restaurant, he made an exception and left one serving for me!"
My granddaughter is curious:
"Waiter?"
Lao Yu pointed to the side:
"Here, the food is here."
The granddaughter looked around and saw Fu Chao, who was tall and tall, wearing a waiter's clothes with a modified Chinese style, walking on the wind like a handsome young man from a wealthy family.
She was immediately confused and dizzy:
"Oh my God, it's Fu Chao! My male god! My idol! I really want to take a photo with him and shake hands hehe..."
Old Yu is surprised:
"Is he really Fu Chao? He told me just now, and I thought he was lying."
The granddaughter was speechless for a moment.
But when Fu Chaozhen brought the food to him, his granddaughter was very reserved.
She put her hands on her knees and sat upright like a primary school student.
With a red face, he said to Fu Chao:
"Hello, I'm your fan and I like your movies very much."
Fu Chao didn't look as naive as he did in front of Nanzhi. Instead, he looked bright, handsome, and distinguished in temperament.
He nodded and smiled:
"Thank you, but now I am just a waiter."
Lao Yusun’s daughter nodded vigorously:
"I understand, I understand!"
He didn't mention anything about shaking hands for a group photo, and he was better behaved than anyone else.
After only being obedient for 3 seconds, she was attracted by the fragrance on the table.
It's chickpea flowers.
But there are only two servings, which are placed in lovely jasper porcelain bowls, like snow-white clouds floating in the sky.
Only now did Lao Yusun's daughter realize that what was captured in the camera was not as good as one-tenth of what was seen with the naked eye.
How could there be such ingenious dishes!
This is simply not food, but art, which makes people reluctant to eat...
"Why are you served two bowls of bean curd?"
Lao Yu's son muttered and was about to grab one of the bowls.
Lao Yu and his granddaughter said in unison:
"Don't move!"
Lao Yu's son was startled.
Lao Yu recognizes this dish:
"You idiot, this is chickpea pudding, are you ready to drink it in one gulp?"
My granddaughter understands the preciousness of this dish even more:
"Dad, this is chickpea pudding! It's the chickpea pudding made by Sister Zhi herself!"
Lao Yu's son was full of doubts.
But after tasting the chickpea pudding, he was no longer confused.
He really deserved to die just now!
If a cow chews peonies and swallows such sacred chickpea flowers casually, he will never forgive himself in this life!
But Lao Yu's son didn't expect that this was just an appetizer. (End of chapter)