Jia Yi didn't want to cook a big dish, because the Shi family's kitchen conditions were limited, and he didn't want to spend too much time.

So he was going to make some home-cooked dishes. As for seafood, he had never done it before, and it might be a mistake. So, he decided not to touch seafood today until he mastered the craft.

I took a few potatoes, two pounds of pork, two pieces of tofu, and some Sichuan peppercorns and other seasonings.

He didn't plan to cook much, as three dishes were enough, and he wasn't the only one cooking. If he cooked too much, in this weather, any leftovers would be wasted.

After staying in Taoyuan until half past four, Jia Yi took his things and went to Shi's house.

Mr. Shi looked at the bag that Jia Yi was carrying, and his eyes lit up. He had tasted Jia Yi's ingredients before, and the taste, coupled with the craftsmanship of his old lady, made it so delicious.

"Boy, why don't you let my old lady do it? Don't waste such good materials in vain."

Jia Yi has a black line on his forehead. This man really can't speak and has no eyesight. He actually dares to doubt the strength of Chef Jia Yi Jia.

In fact, Mr. Shi didn't have any bad intentions. He just felt that Jia Yi's cooking skills must be average, so he might as well let his wife do it and have a delicious meal at night.

Jia Yi didn't want to pay attention to him now, and went straight into the kitchen. After it was ready, let him taste it to see if he still had the nerve to say such things.

"Dong dong dong..."

This sound soon attracted Mr. Shi and his wife, who stood at the door of the kitchen and watched blankly as Jia Yi cut the potatoes into shreds at an extremely fast speed.

The whole process is extremely smooth, and the sound of the collision between the kitchen knife and the chopping board is rhythmic, like a beautiful piece of music, which is pleasing to the eye.

"I kind of believe that his cooking skills are very good. At least his knife skills are no worse than yours, old lady."

"Old man, you are wrong. It's not that you are no worse than me, but that you are much better than me. I can't reach this level."

She was a little disappointed. She didn't expect that after spending her whole life chopping vegetables, she would be worse than a teenager in the end.

But this is normal. After all, she is not a professional chef, and there is not so much material for her to practice. Jia Yi is different. She has the guidance of a famous teacher and can practice uninterruptedly. It is natural that her knife skills are better than hers.

Jia Yi quickly processed the ingredients and then started cooking. Today he is going to make three dishes: braised pork, spicy and sour potato shreds, and mapo tofu.

These three dishes are also what he often cooks at home. The braised pork is fragrant and satisfying, the shredded potatoes are spicy and sour, and is an appetizer for rice. The mapo tofu is spicy and fragrant, with a smooth and tender texture.

Seeing that Jia Yi had already started cooking, Mrs. Shi also started quickly. Although she was looking forward to the dishes made by Jia Yi, her family also had to eat, and it would definitely not be possible if she only relied on Jia Yi's three dishes.

However, today she only had to prepare some seafood and some staple food.

Mr. Shi didn't go far, just watching Jia Yi cooking at the door.

With his calm look and smooth movements, he could tell that Jia Yi's cooking skills were probably really extraordinary.

He has lived for so many years and has seen the world, and Jia Yi's performance is not inferior to that of several chefs he has seen before.

He shook his head in disappointment and shame. It was because he was arrogant and had not learned to be humble after living for so many years. He actually forgot the simplest principle of looking at people not just by their appearance.

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"smell good."

"Yeah, just by smelling it, I can imagine how delicious it is."

"Grandma, what delicious food did you cook today? The smell makes me even hungrier."

"Don't worry, we will eat soon."

Mrs. Shi quickly comforted her grandson Xiaoyuan, let alone Xiaoyuan, even she wanted to drool just by smelling it.

"Brother Jia, why are you..."

"Nothing, I made a few dishes for you to try today."

Jia Yi took off his apron and smiled at Shi Yuan who came to the kitchen.

At the dinner table, Mr. Shi put a piece of braised pork and ate it under the watchful eyes of everyone at the table.

"Well, it's so delicious. Let's all eat it!"

Mr. Shi tasted all three dishes cooked by Jia Yi and was very shocked. He was different from his sons. They only knew that these dishes were delicious, but they didn't know how to taste them...

Of course, he actually couldn't tell the specifics.

But he had eaten the food cooked by the chef in the capital, and it was the most delicious thing he had ever eaten in his life.

However, after today, this will no longer be the case.

The dishes Jia Yi cooked were better than those he had eaten before. They were the most delicious dishes he had ever tasted.

In fact, Jia Yi's cooking skills are at best comparable to those of the chefs Mr. Shi has seen. The good thing is that he uses high-quality ingredients produced in Taoyuan, which those chefs do not have. This is equivalent to giving Jia Yi

Yi's dishes have a delicious bonus, which is naturally unmatched by others.

Seeing the Shi family at the table praising loudly while eating, Jia Yi felt very happy.

Why did he learn to cook in the first place? Was it not to get sincere praise from others like he does today?

As for satisfying his appetite for his own pursuit of delicious food, so what, it doesn't affect his current good mood at all.

Like the wind and the remaining clouds, the food on the table was quickly swept away, leaving nothing at all. The plates looked like they had been washed, and everyone dipped in the remaining soup and water and ate them.

"Xiao Yi, your cooking skills are really great."

"Hey, old man, this is because I have a good master who taught me everything he could and gave me all his skills."

"That's it."

The people next to them looked like this, and then they were quickly slapped in the face by Mr. Shi.

"You guys, I really don't know if you are innocent or stupid. You believe it when Xiao Yi says so. Are there not many chefs who are inherited from father to son? Fathers will never hide their secrets from their sons. They can

I don’t think it’s possible to reach Xiao Yi’s level at the age of eighteen.”

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Jia Yi could only respond with a silly smile, ignoring the surprised looks of everyone around him. Since Mr. Shi was willing to praise him so much, what could he do? He could only accept it.

Why should he explain to them why he can reach such a high level at such a young age? Don't be ridiculous, just leave it at that. It's not a bad thing anyway.

Besides, he had experienced this situation countless times at home, and he was somewhat used to it.

"Xiao Yi, don't worry, I will definitely buy the specialties you need."

Shi Wu patted his chest and assured that he really didn't have any complaints now. He just wanted to have a good relationship with Jia Yi. Don't ask why, just ask that Shi Wu was warm and hospitable and would go out of his way to his friends. It's their friends' business.

It's his business, no matter what.

Of course, if a friend is willing to cook a few dishes for him to try from time to time, he will not refuse. After all, it is also a friend's wish.

Jia Yi glanced at Mr. Shi speechlessly. It was amazing. He actually plotted against his own son. Then why was he showing off to him in the afternoon?

Mr. Shi returned the look proudly, as if to say: I also learned from you.

"Old man, it's getting late, so I'll go back first."

"Well, okay, Xiao Wu, take the flashlight and send Xiao Yi back."

"No…"

"No, you are a guest in my house now, and I can't let anything happen to you."

"Yes, father is right, Xiao Yi, let's go."

Unable to refuse such hospitality, Jia Yi followed Shi Wu back to the guest house. Along the way, Shi Wu kept getting close to Jia Yi.

Jia Yi's cooking skills really conquered his stomach. You know, even if Jia Yi did such a big business with him, he still acted neither salty nor bland.

Unexpectedly, today's delicious meal actually succeeded in bringing the two of them closer. However, Shi Wu's enthusiastic look really made Jia Yi feel a little uncomfortable for a while.

"The power of delicious food is incredible. It can actually make a cold and strong man please me. It seems that I am right to learn cooking."
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