The person in front of them reminded the audience.
"Isn't this Grandpa Sun?"
"Damn it, Grandpa Sun is so hidden. In addition to being the chef of the state banquet, he is also the founder of Xiao Nancheng!"
"But now Grandpa Sun seems to be an up master who specializes in teaching us how to cook!"
"Yes, yes, I have watched every issue of Grandpa Sun's videos, but I have never learned it!"
"Hi, so do I!"
Senior Sun has an account on the Internet called Xiaofangu, because he has a heart that disobeys the old man.
He is proficient in Internet memes and is not awkward at all when chatting with young people.
Coupled with superb cooking skills and easy-to-understand cooking techniques, he has more than 10 million fans online.
"Xiaoye, it's cold now. Take a sip of soup first!"
Senior Sun looked at Ye Gui with a very kind expression, just like a grandfather looking at his grandson.
"Thank you, Senior Sun!"
Ye Gui took the bright red soup handed over by Senior Sun, which had a faint sweet and sour taste.
"This is borscht!" Ye Gui's eyes lit up.
"By the way, you just happened to have scallion pancakes and rice in the morning. Eat borscht to warm your stomach and help digestion, otherwise you won't be able to eat at noon!"
Senior Sun is very kind. How is this different from the grandfather we met when we sneaked home?
Especially when it's snowing heavily and I suddenly knock on the door of my grandparents' house.
Grandparents always smile and complain, and then sadly bring a bowl of soup and tell them to drink it quickly!
"Thank you, old man!"
Ye Gui sat down and took a slow sip of borscht.
I feel that this borscht soup is very sweet, sour and sweet, sweet and fragrant, fat but not greasy, fresh and smooth.
To sum it up, it’s a sweet and sour feeling!
"This borscht is at the level of a state banquet. It's perfect as an appetizer!"
Ye Gui couldn't help but admire: "Of course, the dishes cooked by Senior Sun are all state banquet level!"
Senior Sun was amused by Ye Gui's words and laughed: "I can't stand your flattery when I'm old!"
"No, I'm just seeking truth from facts!"
Ye Gui took another sip of soup. Ordinary borscht soup contains tomatoes, beets, potatoes and other side dishes.
But in this borscht soup, all the side dishes in it have been boiled and blended into the soup.
We have achieved the point where we are among you and you are among me!
After drinking the borscht, Ye Gui felt much better.
"Thank you, Senior Sun, this borscht tastes great!"
He sighed again, and then said: "It's a pity that Senior Sun is not willing to enter the state banquet stage again. Otherwise, the state banquet would be even more powerful with you joining us!"
Senior Sun chuckled and said: "As an old man, I won't compete with you young people for opportunities, and I remember that Liu Angxing's borscht has already surpassed mine!"
"He has the talent, but he just doesn't work hard enough, otherwise I would have given him the position of general manager long ago!"
When Ye Gui talked about Liu Angxing, he hated that iron could not become steel.
Liu Angxing, who was cooking in the imperial kitchen, suddenly sneezed several times: "Strange, who is scolding me?"
"Mr. Liu, it's the God of Cookery who is talking about you!"
Said a chef who was secretly watching the live broadcast.
"Let me see what the God of Cookery is saying about me!"
Liu Angxing looked at the playback on his mobile phone and his face suddenly darkened: "If you watch the live broadcast while cooking, your performance this month will be gone!"
"Grass!"
These words seemed to open up Ye Gui's bitterness. He told Senior Sun about his live broadcast during this period and how stressful he was in the imperial kitchen at that time.
Facing Ye Gui's bitterness, Senior Sun naturally copied everything and occasionally said a few words to comfort Ye Gui.
The viewers in the live broadcast room also realized that it was so difficult for the God of Cookery.
"Have you ever felt that the God of Cookery and Senior Sun look more and more like a grandfather and grandson?"
"It turns out it's not just you, I feel this way too!"
"Perhaps from the first moment he saw the God of Cookery, Senior Sun regarded the God of Cookery as his grandson!"
"That's right, it's like I see you all as sons!"
"I'm sorry!"
Listening to Ye Gui's words of bitterness, Senior Sun comforted him and said: "The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. This is also the responsibility you should bear as the God of Food in Great Xia. Are you hungry? I will cook you some dishes!"
Ye Gui immediately smiled and said: "Okay, then we have Senior Lao Sun, do you need my help?"
"Okay, you chop the vegetables and leave the frying part to me!"
When they came to the kitchen, many chefs said: "Hello, Master God of Cookery!"
"Hello everyone, I want to borrow your kitchen this time. Would you mind if you do?"
"I don't mind if you cook a bite of my food!"
"You are so beautiful, I want to take two bites!"
Everyone was chattering, and Senior Sun said: "Okay, let's work first, the guests are coming!"
Everyone dispersed immediately, but they did not forget to look at Ye Gui from the corner of their eyes while working.
At this moment, Ye Gui said: "Then I'm not polite, I want to eat a piece of braised pork, sweet and sour short ribs and braised pork ribs!"