"Pay attention to the time!"

After saying that, Jiang Chen did not leave, but waited aside, and the camera pointed at the two of them.

"Thank you sir."

Feng Erlang bowed, then glanced at Feng Zi, and said coldly: "Which generation are you from the Feng family?"

Feng Zi looked at the person in front of him, and the more he looked familiar, gradually, his hands began to tremble, and he said with an incredible look: "You...you are actually the ancestor!"

Feng Zi was a little excited, but he didn't expect to see his ancestors.

It is rumored that the ancestor of the Feng family was the peak of the Feng family's cooking skills. This shop was created by the ancestors and has been passed down for many years. The soup is the most authentic and tasteful.

Everyone knows the taste of a hundred miles. Many people come from all directions to come to his house to drink a sip of soup.

Just for that authentic taste!

Therefore, since the area of ​​our ancestors, the Feng Family Restaurant has been passed down.

I heard that when the Feng Family Restaurant was at its most glorious, I also cooked food for some big names and celebrities. The portraits of my ancestors were hung in the ancestral hall at home. When I was studying cooking, every time I failed, his father would always talk about the deeds of my ancestors.

Now, the ancestor is standing in front of him, but he is already so excited that he can't speak.

"Old ancestor?"

Feng Sanlang has been bearded repeatedly: "Has it been a long time since outside?"

"May I have your name?"

"Men Feng Zi."

"What is the scale of Feng's restaurant now? How is the business?"

Feng Sanlang came today just to know, after so many years, what kind of underworld has Feng’s restaurant gone to, and has developed nationwide and opened a chain store?

Has the Feng family’s cooking skills been passed down? Does anyone still remember the authentic Feng family soup?

Feng Zi was ashamed when he heard his ancestors' words. He thought of his small restaurant, and didn't know how to say it. Not to mention making Feng's soup bigger and stronger, he didn't even have to do a good job of inheriting the cooking skills at least.

The ancestors handed over such a large family business to them, but in the end they were only a small restaurant with less than 60 square meters. There are not many people who still remember Feng Jiatang like Lao Luo!

Many people are not local.

When Feng Sanlang heard this, he sighed deeply.

How could he not guess when he saw Feng Zi’s appearance? However, it was not surprising that the Feng family was in decline. After all, he often walked by the river, so he could not get wet his shoes.

As society changes, everything can change.

But now thinking about it, it is really a pity.

"It is really not easy to do well in the cooking industry."

Seeing the ancestor in front of him, Feng Zi was speechless.

My father passed on to the younger generation. The younger generation has limited talent and can only learn a few levels. Many of them have not learned it. Now the one who takes over the Feng family restaurant is my son. His craftsmanship can be considered an introductory one. I am afraid that I will leave...

Yue said that Feng Zi could no longer raise his head and felt very guilty.

He never expected that he would leave so suddenly. Fortunately, his son was already married, but unfortunately, if the Feng family restaurant was not done well, it would be broken in his hand.

He deeply felt from his heart that he was sorry for his ancestors.

Feng Sanlang frowned when he heard this, and walked twice in front of Feng Zi and said.

"Don't worry, how much storm is this!"

"Our Feng's restaurant can decline, but this cooking skills and culture that have been passed down for hundreds of years will not be broken."

Immediately afterwards, Feng Sanlang glanced at Jiang Chen beside him.

"Sir, I have another request, I hope you can fulfill it."

Jiang Chen: "Tell me!"

"Can you please let me meet the descendants of the Feng family and let me pass on the Feng family's cooking skills for hundreds of years, otherwise I will decline, and I will not be able to bear it."

Jiang Chen raised his eyebrows: "Are you going to teach cooking skills yourself?"

This is quite rare.

You should know that after most people die, their feelings for the human world gradually fade a lot. After all, life and death are different. They roar into the ghost realm, and the two sides do not interfere with each other, not to mention the Feng family’s back that is hundreds of years apart.

"Yes, I've decided!"

This time he went there for hundreds of years of inheritance, and he didn't want to let this cooking skill be broken here.

Jiang Chen thought about it and it was not very difficult, so he agreed.

The hundreds of years of inheritance have been released again. I wonder what kind of storms will cause in the world. You must know that people nowadays are promising.

The fans in the live broadcast room were already in a panic, and they were so excited.

It seems like everything in front of you is like a dream.

I always heard the elderly say that they had no face to face their ancestors, or they had no face to meet anyone, and they thought they were just talking casually, just to comfort themselves.

But I didn't expect that there was a process of meeting my ancestors.

"This is the real ancestral craft."

"I'm already full of expectations when the business is opened, and I must try it first."

"Linzhou, I'm in the next county town, I will definitely go there at that time!"

"No, I want my mother and the others to come and see. If I don't work hard, I will really have no face to meet my ancestors in the future."

"It's a good job upstairs and it's a prosperous place."

Fans were making all kinds of feelings in front of the screen. Time is the biggest weapon, which has made many people successful and worn out many people.

No matter who it is, animals and objects, they will be run-in and consumed in time. From ancient times to the present, I don’t know how many inheritances have been interrupted in history. The anchor is really good!

"Those lost crafts are the real treasures, and they cannot be bought with no amount of money."

"Link inheritance!"

"If the carpenters, chefs, singing, dancing, embroidery, etc. from ancient times passed down their skills, what would this world be like now?"

"To be honest, I hope to be passed on to the cultivation of immortals. If I don't have some light skills, I can do it."

Luo Lu jumped up in the room with complete excitement. She hadn't been so excited for a long time. If Huang Bi's three thousand beauties were in modern times, she would definitely be a great god.

He is proficient in dancing, playing, singing, embroidery, and acting. Think about which of these are not superb skills. Putting them in the harem is a waste of resources. There are also those chefs in the palace who have a knife for famous dishes, and sometimes it takes last month to study them. Even if you think about it, you can't stop the drooling.

What kind of delicious food will it be worth studying last month.

Also, many modern people like martial arts dramas. If those light skills and martial arts are passed down, will there be a saying that modern people wander around the world? The more they think about Luo Lu, the more excited they are.

If these can be passed down, a new era will come!

Ahem...

At some point, Luo's mother came to the room and coughed while signaling Luo Lu to be quieter. Didn't she see the old man being sad?
Chapter completed!