Chapter 226 What kind of kitchen does a big man go to? (2/3
"I often dream about you, no matter what day of the week it is, it's like, it's like..."
When Dai Zhenhong came down from upstairs, he heard Dai Yuni's voice that sounded like singing or talking coming from the kitchen with the open door.
"The lyrics are not right, it's like an attraction that cannot be explained."
Yang Qian's voice also came over.
"Oh, it seems like I can't explain it..."
"No, you can even sing the wrong lyrics just by looking at them?"
"Hehe, I feel so happy when I sing this song without reading the lyrics, and I just want to laugh all the time. What should I do?"
"If you want to laugh, just hahaha!"
"Hahaha! Are you trying to laugh me to death?"
The atmosphere in the kitchen was lively, but Dai Zhenhong couldn't understand what they were saying.
Especially the last sentence Yang Qian said, "Hahaha if you want to laugh," actually made Dai Yuni laugh out loud.
What's so funny about this?
Dai Zhenhong couldn't figure out what they were laughing at.
Even Comrade Lao Dai, who was still immersed in the pain of longing just now, thought of a poem by Du Fu -
"When you see new people smiling, you hear old people cry."
The key point is, the crying was caused by this brat!
You pretended to be sensational and made your elders cry, but now you are here laughing with your girlfriend?
Can this be tolerated?
Where is my knife?
See if I don't shave this brat...
Dai Zhenhong walked into the kitchen angrily.
"Dad, are you done?"
Dai Yuni was startled when she saw her father suddenly appear. Although she did not cuddle with Yang Qian in the kitchen, she still put away her phone with some guilt.
"Hello, Uncle Dai! What time is it? The mutton will be stewed soon!"
Yang Qian thought Dai Zhenhong was hungry and became nervous.
Dai Zhenhong didn't really want to find a kitchen knife to chop Yang Qian. After he entered the kitchen, his eyes fell on Yang Qian who was wearing an apron and standing in front of the stove, and he frowned slightly.
Earlier, I heard Yang Qian and Dai Yuni say that they would handle the mutton he brought over later. Dai Zhenhong didn't think much about it. Who knew that Yang Qian was actually cooking it himself.
Do men have a problem with cooking?
Normally, Dai Zhenhong thinks there is no problem. Many of his wealthy friends like to study cooking.
But once this situation happened to his daughter's boyfriend, Dai Zhenhong felt that there was a huge problem!
Rich people like to study cooking. That's out of interest. Even if the actual level is average, no one will say anything.
You are still so young and your career is on the rise, yet you spend so much of your precious time cooking. Are you going to be a chef or something else?
Of course, Dai Zhenhong felt that he was probably trying to please his daughter. This brat had evil intentions!
Yang Qian didn't know that he was silently remembered by his father-in-law again.
Not silently, Dai Zhenhong frowned and criticized directly:
"Just leave the cooking to Sister E. If you want to have this leisure, why not teach Nini to study? She will take the exam soon!"
Dai Zhenhong also heard Dai Yuni praise Yang Qian's academic performance. Although Dai Zhenhong expressed disdain at the time, he still felt that his daughter's studies were more important than cooking.
"Why is it related to studying again? I watched the Spring Festival Gala with you before, and I never saw you asking me to study! Now that Yang Qian is here, you are urging me to study instead. This doesn't make sense!"
Dai Yuni protested.
"Uncle Dai, actually Yu Ni studied very seriously before. I think these few days are the Spring Festival, so let her relax. She doesn't have to be tense all the time and combine work and rest. On the contrary, she can learn better and get twice the result with half the effort."
Yang Qian explained patiently.
"The other thing I brought is the black goat from our Hecheng city, and the sandworms from Hecheng, which are relatively local ingredients. I think it's best for me to handle it, so that Uncle Dai can also taste it.
Authentic Dutch city flavor.”
Sandworm?
Dai Zhenhong followed the direction of Yang Qian's finger and saw the long worms that Yang Qian had put on the plate, which had thawed and melted. They were white and tender, with a slight pink color.
"This thing is like earthworms. Can it be eaten?"
Dai Zhenhong did not say the word disgusting.
He often travels on business and has eaten special foods from all over the country. Some of them he likes and some don't like, but he has never eaten sandworms, nor does he know much about them.
But looking at it now, Dai Zhenhong felt disgusted.
It’s not like I’ve never caught fish before. Whoever touches the earthworm knows how slippery it feels!
However, after Dai Zhenhong finished speaking, before Yang Qian could explain, Dai Yuni chuckled.
"Haha, Dad, your reaction is exactly the same as when I first met you!"
Dai Yuni laughed at her father with joy.
"But you have to work up the courage and try it. I'm not going to lie to you. This sandworm is really delicious. If you eat it once, you will want to eat it a second time or a third time!"
Dai Yuni is looking forward to this bite today!
"Is it that exaggerated?"
Dai Zhenhong frowned, not quite believing his daughter's words.
However, he did not continue nagging, but stood behind with Dai Yuni, watching Yang Qian set up an iron pot on another stove and started to heat oil.
Of course Yang Qian didn't want to fry sandworms, he just wanted to stir-fry minced garlic.
The minced garlic stir-fried in hot oil was fragrant. Dai Yuni couldn't help but swallow her saliva and looked at Yang Qian with bright eyes.
Add a little soy sauce and minced garlic and set aside.
Next, the steamed cabbage has been placed on the plate. The steps for making vermicelli are not difficult to understand, as many places do this for dishes.
The key is to deal with sandworms!
When the cabbage and vermicelli were almost steamed, Yang Qian took them out, spread the sandworms on them, and poured the fried garlic sauce on them.
Return to the pot and steam for three minutes.
"It's time to eat!"
Yang Qian smiled and turned off the heat and started the pot.
The timing was very good. After the mutton was stewed, the casserole was taken out directly. The steamed sandworms with garlic paste were also taken out of the pot. He wore heat-resistant gloves and brought them to the restaurant table.
During the whole process, Dai Zhenhong didn't say a word and just watched silently.
Yang Qian's concentration and seriousness in cooking this dish were all noticed by him.
Men cooking may be a bit unprofessional, but is this a sign of caring for the family and paying for the people they love?
Dai Zhenhong was thinking of Dai Yuni's mother. Wasn't she like this before?
When his wife is around, Dai Zhenhong doesn’t ask anyone to cook at home!
"Eat, eat! Dad, come here quickly, otherwise I will use my chopsticks!"
Dai Yuni could not wait to run to the dining table, waving her rice spoon happily.
Dai Yuni may have forgotten how her mother cooked, but Dai Zhenhong remembers it clearly...
He returned to the table silently, watching his daughter bring the rice in front of him, and watching his daughter and Yang Qian interact with each other with smiles on their faces. He didn't know what he was thinking in his heart.
"The sandworms are delicious! The mutton is delicious too! Of course, the dishes cooked by Aunt E are also delicious!"
After Dai Yuni started eating, she couldn't wait to praise everyone.
The nanny Aunt E brought out the sauce for them. When she heard this, a smile burst out on her face.
She doesn't eat with them.
Because Dai Yuni arranged to play and eat outside in the evening, Dai Zhenhong gave her a half-day off. Now she is waiting for them to finish eating, pack up, and prepare to rush home to eat with her son again.
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Dai Zhenhong also ate his food, but he was a little disapproving of his daughter's exaggerated performance.
Is it that delicious?
Dai Zhenhong tasted the mutton.
The taste is okay, but there is no chewy texture. I don’t know if it was stewed too much!
But even so, Dai Zhenhong has eaten mutton that is much more delicious than this.
"Dad, try this sandworm! I feel better after eating it!"
Dai Yuni keenly noticed that her father's chopsticks did not go into the dish. He tried the mutton but was unwilling to try the sandworm.
"You can eat it if you like it!"
Dai Zhenhong didn't say he refused, but he resisted in action.
Who eats bugs!
Whoever likes to eat will eat it!
"Dad, are you really scared? Try it, I won't lie to you, it's really delicious!"
Dai Yuni suppressed her laughter and put a chopstick directly into her father's bowl.
Dai Zhenhong's face turned green when he looked at the fat, white "big bug" in the bowl.