Chapter 169
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Feng was driving on the way home.
The little girl was still chattering about how amazing the food they had for lunch was!
"Oh! That thing turned out to be tofu!"
"I have also eaten a lot of tofu, but how can tofu be cut into such thin strips without breaking?"
"If my dad hadn’t told me it was tofu, I would have thought there was a flower in the soup!"
"How can a carrot be made into the shape of a peacock?"
"I bit the peacock's tail and realized it was a carrot!"
"And that turbot dish! It was so delicious! I swear, the soup alone tastes better than all the soups at Luosha!"
"White and fresh! And rich taste!"
"Ah, I am so happy, woooo~"
The little girl seemed to be activated when she saw the food, and was almost crying because of the food.
Ye Feng teased:
"If you like it, come to China more often in the future!"
"We have so many delicious dishes in China, including the eight major cuisines and various unconventional delicacies. If you eat one dish a day, you will never be able to finish them in your lifetime!"
Anna found it interesting and novel to see this talented little girl reveal such a cute side:
"Your father is also very good at cooking. When you are his assistant at the farm, ask him to cook for you more often!"
Fara didn't know Ye Feng could cook. When she heard Anna mention it, she immediately asked:
"Dad, can you also cut tofu into those silky flowers?"
Ye Feng shook his head and smiled:
"I'm not that amazing. The tofu we eat is called silk tofu, which means tofu that looks like silk threads."
"It takes special knife skills to cut the tofu like that, so that each strand of tofu can pass through the holes the size of a real eye!"
"Some amazing chefs can even put tofu cubes on a balloon and cut them into strips without popping the balloon!"
"Your father, I, will not be that good, and there won't be many chefs like him in China."
"Because this cooking method that requires extreme knife skills is only highly praised by our Hangzhou cuisine and Huaiyang cuisine."
Ye Feng's words made little Farah a little confused. Cut tofu on a balloon?
How is this possible?
Western food culture does not have this kind of culture of meticulous cooking. It is basically a rough cooking method.
For example, steak is just a big piece. You can roast it and cut it yourself. Chefs will not let it become beef shreds.
French fries are staple foods. Westerners have never thought about what it is like to cut French fries into thin strips.
Their method of steaming fish with mashed potatoes is even more wasteful!
So it is normal that Farah can't understand.
After all, I admit that Chinese cuisine is second, who else dares to claim to be first!
Ye Feng also told Farah about some of the more awesome dishes in the eight major cuisines, which made Farah dizzy and couldn't wait to taste it.
Unfortunately, there is no time!
But Anna watched with interest and said kindly:
""Dear, you will do what you just said for me, right~"
He twisted his neck and made a creepy clacking sound while saying this...
Ye Feng just wanted to slap himself a few times. He knew that Anna was a foodie, so why did she have to show off all this knowledge?
Anna's eager look clearly meant that if you don't do it for me, I will take some special measures...
Thinking of their first time, Anna suddenly pulled out a gun from her waist, he still felt scared.
What else can he say? Of course:
"Of course, dear, as long as you want to eat it, I will definitely make it for you. If I don’t know how to make it, I can also learn it.……"
"Okay, can you take your hands off my neck?"
Anna said with a smile:
"I knew you would cook for me! Men who can cook are the most attractive!"
……
Arriving at his hometown, Ye Feng took down some New Year goods he bought from Hangzhou.
They were all good stuff, two boxes of Moutai, a few premium Zhonghua cigarettes, and some other miscellaneous things.
Ye Delin couldn't stop laughing. The set of Luosha jade jewelry worth a million yuan that his son had given his wife a while ago was gone.
Because he liked to drink a little and smoke a little, although he was rich now, he hadn't drunk real Moutai many times.
This thing is hard to buy.
The next day was New Year's Eve.
Every household was decorated with lights and the air was full of the flavor of the New Year.
From time to time, you can hear the sound of firecrackers.
This is one of the favorite activities of children at home during the winter vacation.
But it made Anna nervous, because they often used guns in KGB training.
When she thought of firecrackers, she would sometimes subconsciously think that it was a gunshot.
This is also a kind of occupational disease. After hearing it several times, she finally calmed down.
At noon, there was a dragon and lion dance in the town, which was very lively. Ye Feng took Anna and Farah out to watch.
The winding red dragon was 100 meters long. About a hundred people were holding the dragon and passing through the street. The dragon head kept spinning while looking at the person holding the hydrangea.
The gongs and drums were loud, and the firecrackers were blasting!
The red flags were flying, and there were huge crowds of people!
Anna and Farah were too beautiful in the crowd, and they became the focus for a while.
After the dragon dance, two lion dances came over and shook their heads in front of Anna and Farah.
The lion heads were almost stuck to Farah's face.
The lion's eyes were still blinking under their control!
Farah reached out and touched the lion's head, and suddenly a couplet came out of her mouth,"Happy New Year!"
Another lion also said in due course,"Congratulations on your wealth!" It was the first time Farah had seen such a thing, and she laughed at Ye Feng.
After shouting a few poor"Crab" in Chinese to the two lions, the lions left contentedly.
It seems that beautiful women are welcomed wherever they go!
Farah said excitedly:
"This is so fun!"
"How do the lion's eyes move? So cute!"
Ye Feng took the two of them for another stroll on the street, watched the excitement and then went home. On
New Year's Eve, people have to worship their ancestors. Ye Feng's ancestor worship culture has been simplified, just light incense and that's it.
It was past seven in the evening and it was completely dark.
Ye Delin took out the fireworks that he had bought at some point and gave them to Ye Feng.
Ye Feng also knew a lot and greeted Anna and Fara.
The whole family stood at the gate of the yard, watching Ye Feng light the fuse tremblingly.
Anna looked at the timid Ye Feng with contempt, not knowing that this was the psychological trauma brought about by Ye Feng's hand being blown off when he was a child!
The fuse gradually burned to an invisible position. In the expectant eyes of everyone, a beam of fire shot up into the sky with a"bang"!
""Bang!"
The sky exploded into a large group of colorful fireworks!
The bright colors shone on everyone's face. Ye Feng looked at the colors in Anna's eyes and couldn't help but feel moved.