Urban Game System

The morning rush hour has passed, and the traffic flow in Nuanhai City has decreased a lot. Due to the proximity to the sea and the influence of the monsoon climate, the air in Nanhai City is very humid and relatively fresh.

Nuanhai Dongcheng, Zhuguang Community, Chen Hui found Murong Ruoxue's address according to the address, villa No. [-].

Last time Murong Ruoxue took Chen Hui to the panda-style apartment where she lived, but the villa in front of her is Grandpa Murong's house.

I rang the doorbell and someone answered the door a few seconds later.The door opened, and the fragrance wafted into the nostrils, it was Murong Ruoxue with skin like white snow and skin like creamy fat.

"Come in, my grandpa asked me to get up early in the morning to clean up in order to welcome you, and I'm almost exhausted."

Murong Ruoxue gave Chen Hui a resentful look, as if it was Chen Hui's fault that she was ordered to clean up.

"Just lose weight!" Chen Hui joked.

"You're fat! Little fat chicken!" Murong Ruoxue immediately counterattacked, the two had bickered like this in high school, and it's still like this now...

Chen Hui smiled and shrugged, "They're all fat...all fat..."

"You're so talkative, come in!"

Murong Ruoxue pulled Chen Hui in.

Chen Hui followed Murong Ruoxue into the living room. The living room was classical and elegant. There were murals on the left and right walls, all of which were related to cooking.
The indoor decorations are mostly antiques, and the table and floor are clean, presumably it's all thanks to Murong Ruoxue waking up early in the morning to clean up.

In the living room, a tall old man stood up and came. He had a snow-white beard, a full forehead, and piercing eyes. He looked very old, but he was very energetic and tough!

"This is little friend Chen Hui, please! Please sit down!" The old man stepped forward to greet him, with a very cheerful personality.

"Grandpa Murong, you really upset me. Xiaobai and I... well, Murong Ruoxue and I are classmates and good friends. You can call me Xiaochen or Xiaohui."

Apart from other things, Chen Hui's etiquette and behavior are still very decent.

"Where is it, Chen Xiaoyou has good cooking skills at a young age, we should be considered as peers."

"Grandpa Murong, you should call me Xiao Chen, otherwise I'm not comfortable~" Chen Hui smiled wryly, neither standing nor sitting.

"Grandpa! You can call him Xiao Chen! He has a good relationship with me. If you are considered his peer, then I will be his junior!" Murong Ruoxue also complained.

"Hehe~ Okay, then I'll call you Xiao Chen. Come on, sit down."

Afterwards, the three of them sat down in the living room.

"Xiao Chen, forgive me for being blunt. I have always heard Ruoxue say that your cooking skills are at their peak, but I haven't tasted them. I invite you here today because I want to taste your dishes. In addition, I also plan to Cooking a dish by myself, to put it mildly, I just want to learn from each other, haha~"

Grandpa Murong spoke quickly, stroked his white beard, and said boldly.

"Grandpa Murong, you're too polite. It's not a discussion, I'm the one who learns from you." Chen Hui is a modest person, and he could tell that Grandpa Murong said it was a discussion, but he didn't mean to be provocative at all.And when he came up, he made his attitude clear and was very frank.

Grandpa Murong looked at Chen Hui with a smile, feeling more and more liking, then looked at his granddaughter unconsciously, and then looked at Chen Hui, with a hint of satisfaction hidden in his eyes.

One old and two young, just chatting and chatting until noon.

Chen Hui cooks and cooks two dishes, Fish Carving with Zhixiang Pieces and Feifeng Crossing the River.

As soon as the dishes were served, Murong Ruoxue wanted to stretch out her chopsticks greedily, but was blocked by Grandpa Murong with the chopsticks.

"Ruoxue, don't be impatient, let grandpa taste it first."

Grandpa Murong picked up a piece of fish carving and put it into his mouth, closed his eyes, his face was like a flying fairy, relaxed freely, even his temples were calm and automatic, obviously enjoying it very much.

"Hmph! Don't rush if you don't rush!"

Being blocked by her grandfather, Murong Ruoxue put the chopsticks in her mouth and pecked in anger.

Chen Hui looked at Grandpa Murong with a smile, waiting for his comment.

"Entrance lips and teeth leave fragrance!"

Shaking his head with an expression of enjoyment, Grandpa Murong commented, "Smash it, hit your mouth." Nodding in satisfaction, he picked up another piece of chicken feet and put it in his mouth.

"Mmm! Rich and mellow! Delicious!"

After a long while, the phoenix claws were eaten, Grandpa Murong opened his eyes comfortably, and gave Chen Hui a thumbs up.

Just when Chen Hui thought that Grandpa Murong was going to make a big comment, Grandpa Murong picked up a piece of fish sculpture~

"That's right, the mouth is full of fluid! It's really delicious!" Grandpa Murong praised.

Chen Hui smiled. Shouldn't it be time for an overall review?So prick up your ears and listen.

Grandpa Murong caught another piece of chicken feet...

"Delicious, melts in the mouth, tender but not greasy!"

Grandpa Murong picked up a piece of fish carving, "I have a vague feeling of the sea breeze reverberating, eating a fish and swimming in the vastness of the sea and sky!"

then……

Chen Hui and Murong Ruoxue just listened to Grandpa Murong's comments while eating Zhixiang Sliced ​​Fish Carving and Feifeng Guojiang alternately.

"Grandpa, have you finished your review? If you eat it again, it will be gone!"

Seeing the rapid decrease of the two delicious dishes on the plate visible to the naked eye, Murong Ruoxue's little face turned red with anxiety, she kept sticking out her tongue and licking her cherry lips greedily, even the sound of saliva could be heard clearly.

"Eh~ I'm almost half full! It's really delicious! If it's not for the sake of my granddaughter's desire to eat, the old man would really like to eat it all!"

After belching, Grandpa Murong stopped.

"Ah? Okay! Grandpa, you fooled me! You almost finished eating me!"

Murong Ruoxue dragged the two plates of delicacies that were less than half left in front of her, looked at her grandpa angrily, then picked up the chopsticks and started eating.As soon as she entered the mouth, Murong Ruoxue's expression fluttered immediately, her body and mind felt refreshed, even her body became numb, almost reaching the refreshing feeling of the unity of man and nature!

"Xiao Chen, your cooking skills are perfect! This old man is no match for you!"

"Grandpa Murong, you are too modest, I just performed supernormally."

"Hehe, don't rush to be modest, I haven't finished my sentence yet. Although your dishes are extremely delicious, they are still just dishes after all!" Grandpa Murong stroked his beard and said with an inscrutable expression.

"Eh~ Grandpa Murong, how do you say that? Could it be that this dish can be refined?"

Chen Hui looked at Grandpa Murong in confusion, not knowing what he meant.

"Hehe~"

Grandpa Murong shook his head with a smile, sized him up carefully, nodded slightly satisfied, as if he had made some important decision, and suddenly said: "Xiao Chen, wait a moment, I'll go to the kitchen, you'll understand later. "

Seeing the back of Grandpa Murong walking into the kitchen, Chen Hui was even more puzzled. He wanted to ask Murong Ruoxue, but when he saw that the little idiot was intoxicated by eating, forget it, let's not spoil her mood.

There was a sound of frying in the kitchen, and after a while, Grandpa Murong came out, holding a plate of dry-stir-fried green beans in his hand, and placed it in front of Chen Hui.

"Xiao Chen, try it!"

Grandpa Murong sat upright, and his expression became serious, as if he attached great importance to this dish!But there was a trace of well-disguised tiredness between his brows, as if this dish had consumed a lot of his energy.

Chen Hui took a look and confirmed that this was indeed an ordinary string bean. The degree and color of the stir-fried beans were good, which was excellent, but compared with his cooking skills, it was not as good.

Since Grandpa Murong was so solemn, Chen Hui didn't delay anymore, picked up a string bean with chopsticks and ate it.

Crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, the taste is excellent, but compared with Chen Hui's own dry-stir-fried green beans, it is slightly insufficient.

"Is that the case?"

Chen Hui chewed for a long time but found nothing special, so he swallowed it in disappointment.

However, the next moment, the kidney beans entered his stomach, and Chen Hui's eyes widened suddenly!As if being hit hard in the heart, he looked at Grandpa Murong in disbelief!

Seeing Chen Hui's expression, Grandpa Murong smiled enigmatically...