Only when they feel at ease will they leave with peace of mind! Otherwise, he will always be wandering around.

After recalling Feng Teng, he felt relieved and sat at the door, covering his ears. Is it still too late to pretend that he didn't hear anything?

What would happen if the door was opened.

Time passed by minute by minute, and the knock on the door came in again.

"I think you are right. Cooking skills cannot be explained clearly in just two sentences. You need to teach them step by step, so I'm here this time!"

Feng Teng is a black line at the end. When he recalled what he said before, he wanted to slap himself.

What do you read this for whatever you want!

You are owed, talk nonsense, and you are not convinced. Jiang Chen is watching the show in the air.

That's right, Feng Sanlang's ability to come to the world directly was the condition he gave. He spent nearly ten points and bought some props from the mall, which could allow Feng Sanlang to remain in the underworld for a long time and appear in the world.

Not only will it not affect Feng Teng, but it is also necessary to get started faster than dream-sending people. Just like children taking online classes, it is definitely better to be in school. Otherwise, don’t look at a person holding a mobile phone, if you don’t ask a question, you won’t know who is listening or who is not listening.

Since then.

Feng Teng lived a life of dire straits. Under Feng Zi's various influences, and with self-taught online, Feng Teng himself has a certain degree of cooking skills.

Later, with the ancestors' full teaching efforts day and night.

Finally, two days later, Feng Teng learned a Feng family soup from General Zheng, but compared with his ancestors, this bowl of soup can only be considered 30% or 40% of the skill.

Still far from each other.

Finally, after tasting the cooking skills of his ancestors, Feng Teng had to admit that perhaps his father did not speak nonsense back then, because this Feng family soup was indeed famous all over the world, and his ancestors continued to innovate over the years.

This soup is indeed not comparable to that of ordinary chefs.

"Well! I'm still a little talented, and as long as I'm serious, there is still hope."

Feng Sanlang tasted it and said repeatedly.

"I heard from your dad that you are still studying online. Do you think those people are better than my Feng family's signature?"

Three red exclamation marks immediately appeared in front of you.

Feng Teng instantly lost all sleepiness and sat up from the bed.

I saw the ancestor on the side continue, "Now I will give you a test, go and open the store, and let the world judge whether my Feng family's signature can work!"

Feng Teng was a little confused.

"But, I haven't gotten out of the army yet?"

Does he know that he is wrong?

He is so weak and has social phobia. If it is embarrassing, how can he still be in Linzhou in the future? Feng Sanlang glared at Feng Teng when he heard this.

What's this called a thing!

After three days of special training, Feng Teng developed a sense of awe for this ancestor, and this scene was recorded by Jiang Chen in a live broadcast.

In fact, Jiang Chen is also very looking forward to whether the cooking skills that have been passed down for hundreds of years will be set off again in this new era.

...

The next day.

After a night of adjustment, Feng Teng came to the store.

The store has been closed for several days, and he plans to cheer up and try it no matter what. He cannot embarrass the Feng family. At worst, he will fail and start over again if he changes the place.

After adjusting his mood, he started to contact the material store and deliver some ingredients he needed. But what Feng Teng never expected was that as soon as the door opened, the store was full.

Among them, Luo Lu and his grandfather took the lead. The people who came here today were all locals in Linzhou, and the distance was very close. They were waiting and watching in the distance. After all, this was not a dream, just a matter of one or two words.

It sounds very wonderful to inherit the cooking skills of our ancestors, but it is not that simple.

For example, let’s talk about now, although Jiang Chen’s live broadcast room has not yet started, there are still many people on the screen posting barrage, which has become the norm in the live broadcast room.

"Old friends, go and take a seat first, I'll be there later."

"Brothers, remember to comment after eating, how does it taste?"

"It's not that I don't believe in my ancestors. I hope my ancestors won't be surprised. The main reason is that this crash course is too fast, so let old friends try it first."

"OK"

"I'm already in the store, waiting for the soup to come, so I'll check in here!"

After Luo Lu finished speaking, she put away her phone and did not dare to let her grandfather watch the contents of the live broadcast room again.

In the last wave, she almost sent her grandfather away. She didn't want to take such a big risk anymore. After all, she only has this one of her favorite grandfathers.

I saw Luo Lu turn around the store.

There were a lot of people in the store, and Feng Teng was too busy at all, but the guests were not in a hurry. They were all waiting quietly to watch the video and watch the backstage.

Luo Lu thought that these might be fans of the live broadcast room to support the store owner. If she said hello now, she wouldn't know if these fans would respond.

Let’s look at the Feng family’s kitchen again.

I was so busy that I couldn't get along with the old hens, various ingredients, and soup.

That's right, what Feng Teng learned this time was an old hen soup. It can be said that it is a very common old hen soup. However, after the ancestors had specially processed it, the soup began to show its unusualness.

At first, the guests could sit still, but gradually, the fragrance echoed in the hall with the kitchen.

Some customers are already anxious.

"Table No. 1, please use your soup slowly!"

After Feng Teng took out the first portion of soup, he quickly returned to the kitchen.

Because Luo Lu heard that she was going to open business, she brought her grandfather here early in the morning. She was the first one, and she was just at the first table, which was the most idle one.

This soup is a little different from other places.

They were brought out together with the bottom of the pot, and Luo Lu carefully uncovered the lid on it.

In an instant, the guzheng was so domineering that the fragrance of food was rushing to the fore. It directly spread throughout the store, with one of the sour smells being the first to be affected.

Taking over the guests' smell and taste buds with a tough attitude, arousing the greed in their stomachs, some people have begun to drool.

"This...this is too..."

Lao Luo trembled his hands and couldn't wait to pick up the spoon and serve a bowl of soup.

"Grandpa, don't worry, slow down, be careful of being hot!"

Luo Lu had no time to stop it.

Grandpa blew a few simple sips and took a sip in a hurry.

Then, I took a bowl.

In an instant, Lao Luo shouted in tears and a blush appeared on his face, which was a state of excitement.

Sauerkraut Old Hen Soup has the effects of nourishing the stomach and appetizing, strengthening the body and nourishing the body.

"That's the taste!"

He has been drinking for decades, that's right!

Moreover, the taste is more exquisite than Feng Zi.
Chapter completed!